"Gonna Make A Change"

Takes place, like, two weeks after the start of Blaine's "cleanse" as Kurt calls it. Except my headcanon is that he finds a much healthier diet and doesn't have to drink that crazy coconut water. Then he and Kurt exercise together and get all cute and distracted.

"Blaine, shouldn't you be working out with me?"

"I did my workout before you got home from the diner so I could sit back and enjoy the view."

Kurt snorts and shakes his head at blain, continuing to do push-ups while Blaine watches him. Then, out of nowhere, Blaine lies down beneath him, grinning up at his fiancé. "What are you doing?"

"Counting on the fact that you won't fall on me because you love me," Blaine says, earning a light laugh from Kurt.

"We'll see about that." He pushes up and as he lowers himself down, he pecks Blaine's lips. "Mm, I missed my good morning kiss today in Improv." He continues doing push-ups, kissing Blaine each time he goes down.

"I'll make it—mmph—up to you," Blaine promises. After Kurt kisses him again, sending his heart leaping happily, he squirms out from under his fiancé. "I have an idea."

"Blaine," Kurt pouts. "I thought you were being my motivation."

Blaine laughs. "Just a second, my love." Kurt's heart warms at the term of endearment. Very few people use it anymore, but Blaine's one of those people.

Then suddenly Blaine's under him again, but he's backwards. His legs are propped up on the edge of their bed and his face is right beneath Kurt's. "Why?" That's all Kurt can think to say.

Blaine laughs again. "It's like the Spider-Man kiss. Come on, it's romantic."

"And you've been having too many movie nights with Sam," Kurt says with a roll of his eyes. When he leans down again, however, he does kiss Blaine. Because how can he not? "I love you, dork."

"If I'm a dork, what does that make you?"

The next time Kurt leans down, he braces himself on his elbows, hovering over Blaine and smiling. "I guess it makes me the guy who's in love with a dork. And I wouldn't change a thing."

"Neither would I," Blaine smiles softly.

Kurt looks thoughtful for a moment before speaking again. "Well, maybe one thing."

"And what's that?"

"The fact that you aren't on our bed right now, kissing me until I can't think properly," Kurt answers with a smirk. Blaine grins, sitting up, and pulls Kurt to his feet before pinning him to the bed.

"I think that can be arranged."