Title: The More I See You
Author: lovesmymovement on lj / wanderlustlights on tumblr
Rating: PG-13 (though it'll probably go up to NC-17 toward the end)
Word Count: 811/14273 (final!)
Pairing: Dave/Kurt {Kurtofsky}
Spoilers: Everything up through the end of season 2.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. Tis Ryan Murphy's brain child and I take ownership of nothing there. :)
Summary: Kurt gives Dave a makeover and basically makes him his perfect man in the process.
A/N: Alright so this is probably a really lame way to end it but I figure… I just really want to end this and I actually like the way this turned out for the most part. If you couldn't figure it out already, they're at Will and Emma's wedding. And yeah. Enjoy?!

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Kurt grabbed his hand, dragging him away from the refreshments table and making Dave nearly stumble over his own feet.

"Come on," said Kurt when Dave stopped mid-step.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Kurt grinned at him. "We have to dance. Come on, before the song ends."

"What's so special about this damn song?" asked Dave to which Kurt only pointed to the ceiling as the song's chorus rang out.

The more I see you
The more I want you
Somehow this feeling
Just grows and grows

"What…"

"It's our song. Whenever I hear it, I can't help but think about that night, the night we got back together. And it makes me smile and I love this song, now will you dance with me, please?"

Smiling, Dave pulled Kurt in closer, kissing him soft and slow as he held him tight before dragging him onto the dance floor.

Swaying back and forth in time with the music, neither of them had to speak, just enjoying the moment as the song continued.

When the song ended, Kurt pulled back to smile at Dave, his face falling when he saw the look on the other boy's face. "David?" he asked nervously. "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing, I… I'm just, just wondering if this is the right place to do this, I mean I-"

"To do what, exactly?"

"I mean it's Schuester's wedding, I don't wanna, like, piss them off or whatever, I mean I'd probably be pretty pissed if someone did this at my wedding, too ,so."

"David, what's going on?"

Dave reached into his jacket pocket, pulling out a small black box. "I've been carrying this thing around in my pocket for like a month now, just trying to find the right time to do this and… and maybe this is it."

"I swear to god, David, just tell me what's going on, I – oh my god, what the hell are you doing?"

Dave looked up at him from where he was kneeling, one hand holding the box open to reveal the simple gold ring. "Kurt, I… I think I've loved you since like the moment I saw you and I want to keep on loving you, for as long as I can, if you'll only let me. So I think the only thing left to say here is… will you-"

"Yes."

"You… you didn't even let me finish."

"Yes," said Kurt again, nodding with a smile.

Dave frowned at him. "Dude, would you let me finish here? I mean I kind of plan on only doing this once, you know."

Kurt grinned. "Fine. Go ahead."

"Kurt Hummel. Will you marry me?"

Kurt pursed his lips, narrowing his eyes. "I don't know… I mean you're not really my type, so…"

"You're a jerk," said Dave, though there was a hint of a smile there, too. "Now are you gonna marry me or not?"

"That depends."

"On?"

"On if you're gonna put that ring on my finger and actually make it official."

Dave grinned and taking the ring from its place in the box, Dave took Kurt's hand in his own, sliding it on Kurt's finger. "Will you marry me?"

Kurt sighed heavily. "I don't know, I mean you had to ask me three times, so…"

"Which just goes to show how much I love you, willing to put my heart on the line and shit in front of all these people and verything."

Kurt smiled. "I love you, too."

"Is that a yes?"

"That's a yes," said Kurt and kissed Dave hard, arms winding around his neck, smiling into it.

"See, I told you it'd happen tonight!" shouted Puck from across the dance floor and Kurt and Dave broke apart to see Finn frowning at him. "Hudson here thought you'd never get around to it."

"Not never," said Finn, "just thought it might take a while is all."

Puck scoffed. "Come on, man, there's like always a proposal at a wedding, of course he'd do it here."

"Fine. Here. Fifty bucks, happy now?" asked Finn, handing it over, to which Puck smiled, smug.

Kurt scowled. "You two were betting on us?"

"Hey, it wasn't just us, dude. Berry and Quinn were betting on it, too."

"It was your idea," grumbled Quinn, to which Rachel looked at Kurt in apology.

"Only on whether you would say yes or not, Kurt, I swear. I knew you would, though, I mean you two are perfect together."

Kurt sighed. "Well if you four don't mind, my fiancé and I are going to leave now," he said, making him and Dave both grin at the word. "Fiancé. Oh god, okay we'll see you guys later." With a laugh, Kurt took Dave's hand in his own and ran out of the room together.

And in that moment, everything was perfect. Nothing would, or ever could, change that.

fin.