"I feel like we're leaving too early."

"I feel like we're moving too fast."

"We're married idiot."

"Sorry Kurtie."

"Fuck you." I sighed as we walked into the plane with Blaine.

We got in our seats and I sat back closing my eyes.

"You ok?" Blaine asked me.

"Mm, tired-ish. Stressed." I shrugged.

Blaine held my hand rubbing it slightly. "It's going to be ok."

I looked at him and gave a small smile. When he said so it sounded like it would be.

"Keep doing that it feels good." I smiled giving him my arm to massage.

Blaine chuckled and rubbed it up and down. "As you wish princess."

I smirked and closed my eyes. "Mm, thanks charming."

He laughed again and we took off. My head went on Blaine's shoulder and he still rubbed it, as I cuddled to him.

This time the plane wasn't bad at all.

Before I knew it we were in New York, and me and Blaine were taking a taxi back to my place. As soon as we got it we made it to my bedroom. Blaine held me once again and we both fell asleep exhausted.

A/N
I know I'm a terrible person.
Stay Strange🦄