A/N: Thank you to all who have favorited, followed and commented on this story. Thank you, and here's the last chapter. Thank you to my beta, Jackie. You inspire me, girl. Love you. I hope you liked it! Based off real places, real events. :)

Day 7- Back Home to Lima, Ohio

Kurt and Blaine packed their bags early Sunday morning to head back to Lima; and back to McKinley High. Back to Kurt's family as well as Blaine's. Back to reality. This vacation was very relaxing to the both of them. (In more ways than one.) They both enjoyed it. Enjoyed each other.

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"Hey, Anderson! How was your summer, bro?" Puckerman asked him, raising his fist to say hi to his friend while smoothing out his mohawk.

"Summer. Hmmmm. Not long enough." Blaine answered, smiling at the memories. "Actually, it was great. How was yours?" He fished for his History book in his locker.

"Dude! I hooked up with so many chicks! It was amazing!" Puck beamed, obviously proud of his accomplishments.

"Uh, huh...Ok. I''ll take your word, man." Blaine looked at him warily.

"H-Hi, Blaine..." Blaine heard that all-to-familiar-angelic-voice from behind him. Kurt.

His Kurt. His fiance.

He smiled and turned around. "Kurt. Hi." He looked him up and down grinning mischievously, very much agreeing with his outfit.

Kurt turned crimson.

"So...did you guys...like...fuck or something? You've got the whole bedroom eyes thing going on..." Puck spoke up out of nowhere.

The both of them ignored his comment for now.

"I-I've got m-math class...I'll see you later, Blaine..." Kurt whispered, and then winked. He walked away, purposely swaying his hips for his man to admire for a bit, knowing he was watching.
Blaine sighed and turned to Puck who was clearly, still waiting for an answer.

Puck raised an eyebrow.

"Best. Summer. Ever." Blaine laughed, blushing in the process.

"I need details, Anderson...Details! " Puck nudged him playfully.

"Well, it started in a log cabin..."