Title: Mama's Recipe

Disclaimer: not my characters

Warnings: future!fic

Pairings: Kurt/Blaine

Rating: PG

Wordcount: 130

Point of view: third

Prompt: Glee, Kurt/Blaine, there's some trick to his mom's recipe for chicken marsala that Kurt just can't get

Every month, Kurt makes his mother's Chicken Marsala. He follows the recipe exactly; Mom had written down her alterations to the traditional version, and Kurt goes step by step, but there's something that's always slightly off about it.

Dad used to tell him it tasted perfect, exactly the way his mother's did, and Kurt honestly isn't sure if Dad was trying to spare his feelings or Dad couldn't taste the difference.

Now that he and Blaine have their own place, furnished and designed to Kurt's dream specifications, he cooks Chicken Marsala every month, served on their fine china, and Blaine promises it's the best thing he's ever tasted.

It's still not quite how Mom made it, and it probably never will be, but it doesn't bother him so much anymore.