my husband kurt

Klaine one-shot - “Problem Areas” (Rated PG13)

Kurt comes home from a rare Saturday work day, eager to go out on a date with his husband. But he finds Blaine acting strange, withdrawn, with odd Sharpie marks all over his skin. (2100 words)

Okay, so, I’ve been a little down on myself, and this is something I’ve been toying around with. I just recently got motivated to finish it. This is something that actually happened to me a long time ago when I started modeling, I was just way sassier back then with how I handled it xD I don’t know for sure if they do it now, but to be honest, I wouldn’t be surprised. Warning for angst, body issues, self-esteem issues, and body shaming. Mention of Sam. Kurt and Blaine still attend NYADA, but Kurt works at Vogue.

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“Hey, honey! I’m home!” Kurt announces while he struggles with full hands to unlock the door to the loft. He’s relieved to finally be home. He hates working on Saturdays. Saturdays and Sundays are the only days he and Blaine get to spend 100% alone with each other. They turn off their phones, stay in bed all day, ignore the occasional knocks on the door from friends who can’t take a hint. Kurt loves his job at Vogue. He loves his boss, Isabelle. But Saturdays are reserved for him and his husband.

Thank God this only happens once in a blue moon.

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We're Married


Summary: It’s the morning after their wedding, and Kurt and Blaine are still marveling over the fact that they’re actually married.

A/N: My otp’s getting married that’s all.

Words: 358

The very moment Kurt opened his eyes he could instantly feel it. The way his life had changed, yet remained the exact same. How very different he felt, but how very much the same as always. He was now a married man.

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And, baby, my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I’m thinking ‘bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Well, me I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am

“Compromise” - Kurt/Blaine

If this is what Blaine will wake up to for the rest of his life, everything he’s heard about married sex is a lie. Then again, no one with anything to say about married sex has been married to Kurt Hummel.

(Anon prompted: “Blaine asks Kurt to leave his ring on when they’re being intimate” and this is where it went.)

~2300 words | AO3

Yesterday was so different.

This time yesterday, Blaine was lying in bed in his apartment, his new-but-not-new boyfriend lying next to him, rousing him awake because “Blaine, baby, get up, Santana and Britt are getting married, we have to get ready, we have to pick up your mom, we have to drive to Indiana…” And Blaine had grumbled, pouted, laid on top of Kurt to keep him in bed for as long as possible, because then Blaine wouldn’t have to face the possibility that he might’ve dreamt their reunion after all.

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Because Kurt and Blaine probably use every chance they get to call each other “husband” uwu

Blaine touches his nose to Kurt’s back, between his shoulder-blades where the ridges of his spine become valleys. “Kurt…?” he whispers. He can feel Kurt’s breathing, up and down, as their fingers knot together underneath the sheets, Blaine’s arm draped warmly like a blanket over Kurt’s side. There’s silvery moonlight in his hair, slick as water, from the streaks slanting through the blinds.

Face half-buried in the pillowcase, Kurt mumbles, eyes closed, into the fabric, “Wha’?”

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