Kurt walked the stairs that led from the subway station to the street, almost being towed along by the large crowd that seemed to share his path on that Friday afternoon, surely everyone in a hurry to get home after a long week of work and duties. But to Kurt it also meant he got to spend a lovely and relaxed weekend with his gorgeous fiancè, the man of his dreams, Dalton Charms.
He would pinch himself at least twice a day often, thinking of how lucky he was of having such a perfect man in his life, but the longer it passed, the closer it came to the day of their wedding, which was being prepared to the last detail by the best wedding planner in time, who Kurt loved as well, since he allowed him to have a saying in everything, and being the perfectionist he was, it was the dreamed situation for him.
Still one block away from their apartment building, Kurt stopped at the coffee shop to get a couple of cups with their favorite hot drinks for them to enjoy together, then finally walked the final distance to their place. “Baby? I’m home!” he announced as he pushed the door closed with his hip, then placed the cups on the table. “Got you some hot delights, along with me, of course” he added with a giggle.
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