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Prompt #23 for the @klaineadvent (previously) [650 w | AO3 link]

I apologize for this being tremendously late, but I was busy with family visits then going back to uni and finishing all my assignments and exams. Without further ado, some cute love-y dove-y dads!klaine

Prompt #22 for the @klaineadvent (previously) [430 w | AO3 link] 

They're sorting out Blaine's stuff that had been hastily thrown into boxes when he moved out of the apartment he shared with David.

Each of them has a box before them, sorting Blaine's kickbacks into piles of things he'd leave in his room, what he wanted to take with him and things that could be thrown away.

“What is this?” Kurt asks. He holds up a beautiful leather journal with a heart on the front.

“Oh,” Blaine makes, looking embarrassed. “It's a journal for our wedding

Kurt looks confused. “When did you make this?”

Blaine looks down, avoiding Kurt's eyes. “It's not about our actual wedding.”

“Oh.” Kurt's stomach drops when he realises he's never seen this journal before. He really did everything to ignore the wedding Blaine wouldn't stop talking about.

“Just throw it away,” Blaine says, turning back to his box.

“Can I look at it?”

Blaine shrugs making a ‘go ahead’ gesture with his hands.

Kurt flips through the pages covered in magazine cut-outs and Blaine's handwriting. There are some doodles showing different table arrangements, notes on the meaning of flowers, lists of songs.

In the back of the journal there is a page that says ‘vows’ on top, underlined thickly.

“You wrote your vows?” Kurt looks up from the journal and finds Blaine watching him. “You must have written this in Spring or something. The wedding was still months away.”

Blaine shrugs. “I couldn't wait.”

Kurt nods, remembering Blaine's impatience well. He reads through several version of the vows Blaine had planned to make to him, his eyes filling with tears as he processes the words.

They're full of love and devotion, Blaine promising his never ending  love and support, one version reflecting what he had promised Kurt when he gave him that ring made of gum wrapper all these years ago.

“These are so lovely Blaine. I'm sorry you didn't get to use any of that.”

Blaine shakes his head. “They're cheesy. Artificial. I like what we had much more. It was improvised but it was real.”

“Heartfelt,” Kurt agrees.

“I don't want our life to be rehearsed,” Blaine says. “But I don't care what comes, as long as I have you by my side.”

He reaches out to take Kurt's hand, his thumb rubbing over Kurt's wedding band.

“I promise I'll never leave. I'll always be by your side.” Kurt hopes Blaine knows how sincere he is and that he's never been more sure about anything else.

Blaine smiles happily in the way he does whenever there's romance involved.

Prompt #21 for the @klaineadvent (previously) [325 w | AO3 link]

It doesn't take Kurt long to figure out Blaine likes being on the bottom.

Whether he's the bottom or not he somehow always arranges them so he's underneath Kurt.

Now that Kurt thinks about it it has been like that ever since they started to make out horizontally.

No matter how they start out, Blaine usually ends up beneath him, his arms and later legs wrapped around Kurt to pull him impossibly closer.

It's no different this time. It's the last weekend before Christmas and Burt and Carole are out shopping for presents, leaving them with the house blissfully empty as they had already finished all of their shopping.

As soon as Blaine had heard they were alone he dragged Kurt up to his room and onto his bed where he now writhes under Kurt's body, hands restlessly roaming over his clothes.

“Blaine,” Kurt says interrupting their heated kisses.

“Do you, um, want to switch positions?”

Blaine sits up, leaning onto his elbows, a concerned look on his face.

“Do you not like being on top?”

“That's not what I asked you. I wanted to know if you want it to be like this.”

Blaine's cheeks get a slight tinge to them and he lowers his eyes as he bites his lip.

When he looks up again Kurt swears his eyes are a tad darker.

“Uh, yes I do. Want that. Why?”

“It's just, we do it like this almost every time, I just wanted to make sure you aren't doing it because you think you have to or you're getting bored or anything.”

Blaine huffs out a laugh. “Do I look bored?”

“No,” Kurt admits.

“Then,” Blaine says pressing a kiss to that spot on Kurt's neck. “Just accept the fact that I like the feeling of you on top of me and go with it.”

Okay.

Prompt #20 for the @klaineadvent (previously) [305 w | AO3 link]

It’s about one minute to midnight and Blaine starts to feel panicky. He got distracted talking to Sam, what he can’t even remember right now, and now he doesn’t know where Kurt is. He stops, in the corner of the Hudson-Hummels living room, who are generously hosting a New Year’s party. He tries to figure out where Kurt could be, he needs to find him and fast.

Logically he knows that nothing will change if they don’t kiss at midnight but honestly he’d feel a lot better if he started the new year kissing his husband.

“THIRTY SECONDS,” someone shouts and Blaine curses under his breath.

Suddenly he remembers that Kurt had told him he’d go outside to talk to someone. Blaine’s not sure how long ago that was but it’s the best shot he has.

He darts off towards the back door, pushing through the crowd, cursing again when he has to take a detour around the sofa.

The cold air hits him at once and he’s still running, squinting due to the poorly lit living room and that’s how he ends up crashing into someone else, taking them both down.

“Ow,” the other person says and Blaine perks up, looking down at who he is squishing.

“Kurt?”

“TEN”

“Blaine!”

“NINE”

“I couldn’t find you!”

“EIGHT”

“I thought we’d miss the kiss.”

“SEVEN”

“I was so scared…”

“SIX”

“Shh, I’m here.”

“FIVE”

“Sorry for running you over.”

“FOUR”

“Don’t worry, I wasn’t looking too”

“THREE”

…

“TWO”

“Should we…” Kurt asks, trying to get up.

“ONE”

“No time,” Blaine pants. “It’s not-”

An explosion of noise interrupts him and he quickly presses his lips to Kurt’s.

It’s not exactly romantic, outside on the cold patio on only a thin polo.