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*Text*Vanilla mochas for me haha. Well, I feel sorry for your poor eyelids. Make sure Kurt gives them lots of kisses <3They need special attention if you're gonna behold your amazing spectacular on opening night (:XOXO
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I'm sure Kurt would love to :) Opening night, just thinking about it makes me so excited and nervous.
XX B
Quality Time
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It was hump day of Hell week. Setting the lights went smoother than he had ever expierenced so the decision to have an early night was made and everyone was released.
On the subway home, Blaine texted Kurt to let him know that he’d be home early. They had spent so little quality time together than with the remaining hours of sunlight left, he wasnted to take advantage of it.
Walking into his house, his house!, he still couldn’t believe it.
“Kurt! I’m home!” He called out for his husband, knowing it would be a lot harder to find him in their house than it had been in their apartment.
Kurt appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, a dish towel thrown over his shoulder.
“Hi, handsome,” Kurt greeted his husband, wrapping his arms around Blaine’s shoulders and pressing themselves together. Kurt sighed into Blaine’s neck, feeling content with Blaine rubbing his back.
Pulling back to place a kiss on Blaine’s lips, Kurt studied his husband. Blaine looked wrecked. They both hadn’t had much sleep the night before, and today had been chaotic - with Kurt’s shrink appointment, grocery shopping, and Blaine’s meetings.
“I made lasagne for dinner. It’s all done but I just need to make a salad. What did you want to do tonight?”
Blaine rested his hands on Kurt’s hips, getting lost in the blue seas of his husbands eyes.
“The weather is perfect,” he started out slowly, his mind adjusting the the slower pace of his home, “Let’s take Bonnie out for a walk and explore the neighborhood” He had spent so little time in his new home and surrounding area, he felt like this was the perfect plan.
Blaine would be able to spend time, just walking and talking, with his husband and they would be able to familiarize themselves with their new neighborhood. It would also give them both a most relaxing break from all their work.
“That sounds perfect,” Kurt said, turning off the oven. As we was doing that, Bonnie scampered into the kitchen, jumping up on Blaine. Her little paws only reached just below his knees, and the sight was adorable.
“Daddy’s home,” Kurt says in an animated voice, smiling as Blaine scooped up their puppy, letting her lick his face.
“I’ll go and grab her lead and some shoes. Are you ready to go?”
”I was born ready,” he responded, cuddling with the puppy. He loved playing with their puppy and waited for the day the show to end and spend more time with the people and animals he loves.
When Kurt returned with the lead, Blaine took it and attached it to Bonnie’s collar. Grabbing hold of his husbands hand and flashing him a grin, the three of them set out from their home, wandering into the new environment.
There was a slight summer breeze as Kurt and Blaine walked down their street. They hadn’t spoken to their neighbors yet, but Kurt was hoping that no one would think badly of their unique living situation.
Kurt smiled as Bonnie sniffed every available space, eager to seek out new smells. They walked for a good ten minutes before Kurt pointed out a park up ahead.
“Is that a park?” Kurt asked, turning to Blaine, who nodded in return. “Why have we never seen it before?”
”I don’t know, but lets go check it out!” It had been a while since Blaine had been to a proper park. He could see a set of swings, a fort-like structure that kids could run and play and hide through, a sand box, and it was just marvelous.
The grassy meadow around the park was designated an off-leash dog park. This would be perfect for their children and Bonnie. Starting to catch traces of dogs that had been in the park earlier, Bonnie strained at her leash and Blaine induldged her, letting go of Kurt and jogging up to the park.
Bonnie stopped at a particurly strong scent and Kurt caught up with them. Blaine had been eyeing the swings while watching Bonnie and as soon as his husband was close enough, handed off the lead and sprinted the short distance.
In a nanosecond, he was swinging through the air and laughing like a little boy.
Kurt smiled as he watched Blaine on the swingset, his curls blowing in the wind and smile a mile wide. It had been quite a while since Kurt had seen Blaine so happy.
Kurt began to imagine picturing their own children on the swing set, high pitched giggles and curls blowing in the wind, just like their daddy’s. Kurt stayed in the dog park, keeping one eye on Bonnie and the other on Blaine, smiling at the goober he married.
They were the only people in the dog park, and Kurt pressed a quick kiss to Blaine’s cheek as he sat down at the bench next to Kurt.
“Having fun?”
Blaine snaked his arm around Kurt’s waist, pulling him closer and placing a kiss on his temple before responding.
“I am having a blast” he whishpered into his husbands ear. He really had no clue why he said it that way other than it was what he felt like doing. Maybe after having to be loud all day it was nice to be able to be quiet.
“You should come swing with me” Blaine patted Kurt’s knee and stared at him with his puppy dog eyes. Swinging was almost the most fun thing in the world and he knew it would make his Kurtsie happy.
“We can’t leave Bonnie here by herself,” Kurt said, “but if we tie her lead to the fort, it should be fine.”
Kurt, Blaine and Bonnie ran over to the swings, sitting on them and pushing off with their feet. They laughed, giggled and tried to beat eachother with who could get higher.
Kurt felt like he was on top of the world. Laughing with his husband, playing with his puppy and dreaming of his future babies, nothing could bring Kurt’s mood down.
Blaine's stomach rumbled and they remembered that they still had to go eat their dinner. Untying Bonnie, he grabbed onto Kurt's hand again and after taking a quick look around, kissed his husband lovingly on the lips.
"Love you" he whispered and smiled when Kurt whispered it back. Walking home, they swung their clasped hands back and forth and laughing once in a while when Bonnie sniffed something she didn't like.
Walking into their house, Blaine could smell the lasagne and his stomach grumbled again.
"Let's eat!"
*Text*I saw your eyes droop. Then someone brought you coffee. (I know it's the one you always used to get with Kurt in highschool. I'm on to you, Klaine.) But the seats are pretty comfy though...Thanks <3 XOXO
*text*
I was merely resting my eye lids! Nothing more :) And medium drips are delicious!
XX B
*Text*Hey Blaine! It's so good to finally catch up with everyone. I am more than pleased to see how well your life has taken off, you and Kurt deserve every second of it. Enjoy some quiet time.xoxo-Britt
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Hey Britt :) It's good to hear from you! I am enjoying my quiet time, thank you very much!
- B
Quality Time
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It was hump day of Hell week. Setting the lights went smoother than he had ever expierenced so the decision to have an early night was made and everyone was released.
On the subway home, Blaine texted Kurt to let him know that he’d be home early. They had spent so little quality time together than with the remaining hours of sunlight left, he wasnted to take advantage of it.
Walking into his house, his house!, he still couldn’t believe it.
“Kurt! I’m home!” He called out for his husband, knowing it would be a lot harder to find him in their house than it had been in their apartment.
Kurt appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, a dish towel thrown over his shoulder.
“Hi, handsome,” Kurt greeted his husband, wrapping his arms around Blaine’s shoulders and pressing themselves together. Kurt sighed into Blaine’s neck, feeling content with Blaine rubbing his back.
Pulling back to place a kiss on Blaine’s lips, Kurt studied his husband. Blaine looked wrecked. They both hadn’t had much sleep the night before, and today had been chaotic - with Kurt’s shrink appointment, grocery shopping, and Blaine’s meetings.
“I made lasagne for dinner. It’s all done but I just need to make a salad. What did you want to do tonight?”
Blaine rested his hands on Kurt’s hips, getting lost in the blue seas of his husbands eyes.
“The weather is perfect,” he started out slowly, his mind adjusting the the slower pace of his home, “Let’s take Bonnie out for a walk and explore the neighborhood” He had spent so little time in his new home and surrounding area, he felt like this was the perfect plan.
Blaine would be able to spend time, just walking and talking, with his husband and they would be able to familiarize themselves with their new neighborhood. It would also give them both a most relaxing break from all their work.
“That sounds perfect,” Kurt said, turning off the oven. As we was doing that, Bonnie scampered into the kitchen, jumping up on Blaine. Her little paws only reached just below his knees, and the sight was adorable.
“Daddy’s home,” Kurt says in an animated voice, smiling as Blaine scooped up their puppy, letting her lick his face.
“I’ll go and grab her lead and some shoes. Are you ready to go?”
”I was born ready,” he responded, cuddling with the puppy. He loved playing with their puppy and waited for the day the show to end and spend more time with the people and animals he loves.
When Kurt returned with the lead, Blaine took it and attached it to Bonnie’s collar. Grabbing hold of his husbands hand and flashing him a grin, the three of them set out from their home, wandering into the new environment.
There was a slight summer breeze as Kurt and Blaine walked down their street. They hadn’t spoken to their neighbors yet, but Kurt was hoping that no one would think badly of their unique living situation.
Kurt smiled as Bonnie sniffed every available space, eager to seek out new smells. They walked for a good ten minutes before Kurt pointed out a park up ahead.
“Is that a park?” Kurt asked, turning to Blaine, who nodded in return. “Why have we never seen it before?”
”I don’t know, but lets go check it out!” It had been a while since Blaine had been to a proper park. He could see a set of swings, a fort-like structure that kids could run and play and hide through, a sand box, and it was just marvelous.
The grassy meadow around the park was designated an off-leash dog park. This would be perfect for their children and Bonnie. Starting to catch traces of dogs that had been in the park earlier, Bonnie strained at her leash and Blaine induldged her, letting go of Kurt and jogging up to the park.
Bonnie stopped at a particurly strong scent and Kurt caught up with them. Blaine had been eyeing the swings while watching Bonnie and as soon as his husband was close enough, handed off the lead and sprinted the short distance.
In a nanosecond, he was swinging through the air and laughing like a little boy.
Kurt smiled as he watched Blaine on the swingset, his curls blowing in the wind and smile a mile wide. It had been quite a while since Kurt had seen Blaine so happy.
Kurt began to imagine picturing their own children on the swing set, high pitched giggles and curls blowing in the wind, just like their daddy’s. Kurt stayed in the dog park, keeping one eye on Bonnie and the other on Blaine, smiling at the goober he married.
They were the only people in the dog park, and Kurt pressed a quick kiss to Blaine’s cheek as he sat down at the bench next to Kurt.
“Having fun?”
Blaine snaked his arm around Kurt's waist, pulling him closer and placing a kiss on his temple before responding.
"I am having a blast" he whishpered into his husbands ear. He really had no clue why he said it that way other than it was what he felt like doing. Maybe after having to be loud all day it was nice to be able to be quiet.
"You should come swing with me" Blaine patted Kurt's knee and stared at him with his puppy dog eyes. Swinging was almost the most fun thing in the world and he knew it would make his Kurtsie happy.
Quality Time
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It was hump day of Hell week. Setting the lights went smoother than he had ever expierenced so the decision to have an early night was made and everyone was released.
On the subway home, Blaine texted Kurt to let him know that he’d be home early. They had spent so little quality time together than with the remaining hours of sunlight left, he wasnted to take advantage of it.
Walking into his house, his house!, he still couldn’t believe it.
“Kurt! I’m home!” He called out for his husband, knowing it would be a lot harder to find him in their house than it had been in their apartment.
Kurt appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, a dish towel thrown over his shoulder.
“Hi, handsome,” Kurt greeted his husband, wrapping his arms around Blaine’s shoulders and pressing themselves together. Kurt sighed into Blaine’s neck, feeling content with Blaine rubbing his back.
Pulling back to place a kiss on Blaine’s lips, Kurt studied his husband. Blaine looked wrecked. They both hadn’t had much sleep the night before, and today had been chaotic - with Kurt’s shrink appointment, grocery shopping, and Blaine’s meetings.
“I made lasagne for dinner. It’s all done but I just need to make a salad. What did you want to do tonight?”
Blaine rested his hands on Kurt’s hips, getting lost in the blue seas of his husbands eyes.
“The weather is perfect,” he started out slowly, his mind adjusting the the slower pace of his home, “Let’s take Bonnie out for a walk and explore the neighborhood” He had spent so little time in his new home and surrounding area, he felt like this was the perfect plan.
Blaine would be able to spend time, just walking and talking, with his husband and they would be able to familiarize themselves with their new neighborhood. It would also give them both a most relaxing break from all their work.
“That sounds perfect,” Kurt said, turning off the oven. As we was doing that, Bonnie scampered into the kitchen, jumping up on Blaine. Her little paws only reached just below his knees, and the sight was adorable.
“Daddy’s home,” Kurt says in an animated voice, smiling as Blaine scooped up their puppy, letting her lick his face.
“I’ll go and grab her lead and some shoes. Are you ready to go?”
”I was born ready,” he responded, cuddling with the puppy. He loved playing with their puppy and waited for the day the show to end and spend more time with the people and animals he loves.
When Kurt returned with the lead, Blaine took it and attached it to Bonnie’s collar. Grabbing hold of his husbands hand and flashing him a grin, the three of them set out from their home, wandering into the new environment.
There was a slight summer breeze as Kurt and Blaine walked down their street. They hadn’t spoken to their neighbors yet, but Kurt was hoping that no one would think badly of their unique living situation.
Kurt smiled as Bonnie sniffed every available space, eager to seek out new smells. They walked for a good ten minutes before Kurt pointed out a park up ahead.
“Is that a park?” Kurt asked, turning to Blaine, who nodded in return. “Why have we never seen it before?”
"I don't know, but lets go check it out!" It had been a while since Blaine had been to a proper park. He could see a set of swings, a fort-like structure that kids could run and play and hide through, a sand box, and it was just marvelous.
The grassy meadow around the park was designated an off-lease dog park. This would be perfect for their children and Bonnie. Starting to catch traces of dogs that had been in the park earlier, Bonnie strained at her leash and Blaine induldged her, letting go of Kurt and jogging up to the park.
Bonnie stopped at a particurly strong scent and Kurt caught up with them. Blaine had been eyeing the swings while watching Bonnie and as soon as his husband was close enough, handed off the lead and sprinted the short distance.
In a nanosecond, he was swinging through the air and laughing like a little boy.
*Text*Have a nice time tonight. You need a chill session after all this hell everyone's been through this week. I thought you were almost going to pass out and sleep on one of the theatre seats the other day.I love you. <3 Send my love to Kurt and Bonnie.XOXO
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Thanks Rach! You too! And I was never that tired ;-) Plus, have you tried sleeping in one of those seats? Impossible.
Love you too, and of course I'll send them your love. <3
XX B
Quality Time
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It was hump day of Hell week. Setting the lights went smoother than he had ever expierenced so the decision to have an early night was made and everyone was released.
On the subway home, Blaine texted Kurt to let him know that he’d be home early. They had spent so little quality time together than with the remaining hours of sunlight left, he wasnted to take advantage of it.
Walking into his house, his house!, he still couldn’t believe it.
“Kurt! I’m home!” He called out for his husband, knowing it would be a lot harder to find him in their house than it had been in their apartment.
Kurt appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, a dish towel thrown over his shoulder.
“Hi, handsome,” Kurt greeted his husband, wrapping his arms around Blaine’s shoulders and pressing themselves together. Kurt sighed into Blaine’s neck, feeling content with Blaine rubbing his back.
Pulling back to place a kiss on Blaine’s lips, Kurt studied his husband. Blaine looked wrecked. They both hadn’t had much sleep the night before, and today had been chaotic - with Kurt’s shrink appointment, grocery shopping, and Blaine’s meetings.
“I made lasagne for dinner. It’s all done but I just need to make a salad. What did you want to do tonight?”
Blaine rested his hands on Kurt’s hips, getting lost in the blue seas of his husbands eyes.
“The weather is perfect,” he started out slowly, his mind adjusting the the slower pace of his home, “Let’s take Bonnie out for a walk and explore the neighborhood” He had spent so little time in his new home and surrounding area, he felt like this was the perfect plan.
Blaine would be able to spend time, just walking and talking, with his husband and they would be able to familiarize themselves with their new neighborhood. It would also give them both a most relaxing break from all their work.
“That sounds perfect,” Kurt said, turning off the oven. As we was doing that, Bonnie scampered into the kitchen, jumping up on Blaine. Her little paws only reached just below his knees, and the sight was adorable.
“Daddy’s home,” Kurt says in an animated voice, smiling as Blaine scooped up their puppy, letting her lick his face.
“I’ll go and grab her lead and some shoes. Are you ready to go?”
"I was born ready," he responded, cuddling with the puppy. He loved playing with their puppy and waited for the day the show to end and spend more time with the people and animals he loves.
When Kurt returned with the lead, Blaine took it and attached it to Bonnie's collar. Grabbing hold oh his husbands hand and flashing him a grin, the three of them set out from their home, wandering into the new environment.
Hey Blaine! How are you man? Hope you're doing great! :)Hope we can chat soon :) <3-Aaron
Hey Aaron! I'm glad to see you again! I was getting a little worried.
I'm doing well, just super busy!
-B
Quality Time
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It was hump day of Hell week. Setting the lights went smoother than he had ever expierenced so the decision to have an early night was made and everyone was released.
On the subway home, Blaine texted Kurt to let him know that he’d be home early. They had spent so little quality time together than with the remaining hours of sunlight left, he wasnted to take advantage of it.
Walking into his house, his house!, he still couldn’t believe it.
“Kurt! I’m home!” He called out for his husband, knowing it would be a lot harder to find him in their house than it had been in their apartment.
Kurt appeared in the doorway of the kitchen, a dish towel thrown over his shoulder.
“Hi, handsome,” Kurt greeted his husband, wrapping his arms around Blaine’s shoulders and pressing themselves together. Kurt sighed into Blaine’s neck, feeling content with Blaine rubbing his back.
Pulling back to place a kiss on Blaine’s lips, Kurt studied his husband. Blaine looked wrecked. They both hadn’t had much sleep the night before, and today had been chaotic - with Kurt’s shrink appointment, grocery shopping, and Blaine’s meetings.
“I made lasagne for dinner. It’s all done but I just need to make a salad. What did you want to do tonight?”
Blaine rested his hands on Kurt's hips, getting lost in the blue seas of his husbands eyes.
"The weather is perfect," he started out slowly, his mind adjusting the the slower pace of his home, "Let's take Bonnie out for a walk and explore the neighborhood" He had spent so little time in his new home and surrounding area, he felt like this was the perfect plan.
Blaine would be able to spend time, just walking and talking, with his husband and they would be able to familiarize themselves with their new neighborhood. It would also give them both a most relaxing break from all their work.
Quality Time
It was hump day of Hell week. Setting the lights went smoother than he had ever expierenced so the decision to have an early night was made and everyone was released.
On the subway home, Blaine texted Kurt to let him know that he'd be home early. They had spent so little quality time together than with the remaining hours of sunlight left, he wasnted to take advantage of it.
Walking into his house, his house!, he still couldn't believe it.
"Kurt! I'm home!" He called out for his husband, knowing it would be a lot harder to find him in their house than it had been in their apartment.
*Text*You're too sweet. :)But honestly, you've worked so hard on this show and it truly shows. Kurt and the rest of this dysfunctional family full of misfits are SO proud of you.Love you <3XOXO
*text*
Thanks, that means a lot to me Rach! <3
XX B
I'm tired, cranky, sad, mad, happy, excited, starving, exhausted, and anxious.
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I just want Artie to come give me a hug, ‘Cedes to bring me my cupcake, Kurt to play with my hair, and Blaine to sing something to me.
ugh.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when the clouds are grey
You’ll never know, dear, how much I love you.
Please don’t take, my sunshine away.
love you, big brother. <3
Love you too, lil sister! <3
I'm tired, cranky, sad, mad, happy, excited, starving, exhausted, and anxious.
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I just want Artie to come give me a hug, ‘Cedes to bring me my cupcake, Kurt to play with my hair, and Blaine to sing something to me.
ugh.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when the clouds are grey
*Text*Geez, I know! But it's gonna be amazing (:Your show is awesome.XOXO
*text*
It's so awesome because I have great leads :)
XX B
gross story about kurt
I found this gross. Kurt was handsewing something or other and somehow he sewing through an outer layer of skin on his finger without noticing. When he tried to change his grip on the fabric, he noticed what he had done. He was laughing when he showed me, but all I could see was thread going through his skin and it just gave me the heebie-jeebies. Sometimes now he does it on purpose to gross me out.
cute story about kurt?
Oh god, there are just so many cute stories about Kurt.
Okay, so when we were juniors, Kurt's spring break was different from mine, so he flew in and stayed the week with me in the appartment I had at the time. At the time, we were gearing up for a new show, so everyone was working overtime to get things done. Long story short, we were texting (partly to keep him from falling asleep) and as the night became morning, the texts he were sending got more and more jumbled. One was about a pink elephant. I got home and I found him wrapped around a pillow, head hanging to one side and a half composed text on his phone. The sight was just adroable, to me anyways. I got into bed next to him and took the phone and got him more comfortable. He was mumbling about not being asleep, just just blinked and his eye lids got stuck together. It was just cute.
