Kurt loved her so much. He wanted to be with her for the rest of his life and felt like the first step in approaching was getting someone to approve of that. Logan and Storm were her best friends, so he thought asking the two of them would be a good way to get the process started.

"I want to marry Willow." Kurt stated, glancing anxiously between the two of them.

"Marry her?" Logan snapped.

"That's great!" Storm cheered.

"That was so fun!" Willow beamed as she closed the door to Kurt's room. She sat down on his bed and sighed happily. "This has been the best year of my life."

"Mine too." he stated shakily. Willow's smile faded when she heard the fear in his voice.

"What's wrong?" She asked, pulling him to sit beside her.

"Absolutely nothing." he kissed her softly. "Nothing." his tail twitched nervously behind him.

"Kurt,"

"I love you, Willow."

"I love you too, Kurt."

"I really, really do." he stressed, hoping she'd understand.

"Kurt, what's wrong? Did I do something?"

"No, no, no! You did nothing wrong, meine liebe." he fumbled with the small box in his pocket, trying to muster the courage to pull it out. He ran his thumb over the outside of the box and wrapped it in his hand. "Willow, I love you and... I promise I will forever, nothing will ever change that. You're all I've ever wanted." he cleared his throat and opened the box.

"What-"

"All I want is you." he told her softly, getting on his knees in front of her. "Forever, Willow." he picked the ring out of the box and held it above her left ring finger. He looked up at her with a questioning glint in his eyes, like he was asking permission to put the ring on her finger. She nodded furiously, her cheeks burning and eyes stinging. He slipped the ring on her finger and stood with her.

Willow couldn't speak so she nodded. She wasn't really caught up with the way things like this worked but Storm had made her watch enough romance movies to know what to do. As soon as he stood, she threw herself on him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed. They were both crying. "I love you." she cried into his shirt.

"I love you, angel." he smiled. She kissed him. He was shocked by her reaction. So many things were going through his mind when he pulled that box out of his pocket he hadn't even thought of any positive outcomes but this was more than he could've hoped for. 

 "Did he ask you?!" Storm whispered excitedly as soon as Willow closed the door.

"You knew?"

"He did!" she cheered. "Of course I knew! Did you say yes?!"

"Yes!" Willow couldn't hold in her excitement any longer. She and Storm jumped together. "Storm I don't know anything about weddings."

"I'll help." she volunteered.

"I want to get married here, at the mansion."

"Did you think I'd let you get married anywhere else?" She smirked. Willow couldn't argue. Storm rambled on for an hour about dresses and rings and flowers and colors, finding a blank notebook and writing everything she could think of.

"Will you calm down?" Willow laughed, she thought for a second that Storm was happier about the wedding than she was.

"I'm just so happy for you." Storm sighed. "You're getting your happy ending."

"Yea, I guess I am." Willow yawned. "I'm exhausted."

"Sleep, I'll take care of everything."

"Storm," Willow groaned. "We don't even know when we're getting married."

"I do."

"Oh my gosh." she groaned, falling onto her bed. She'd been sleeping there for a few months, finally able to adjust. "Good night."

"More like good morning." Storm said absently.