It was a simple night in the year of 1992, you and Kurt celebrating your 5th anniversary of being together. You could not contain yourself. You had forgotten that you were wearing lipstick for your date you had earlier with your husband, and just kept giving him small kisses on his face.

His cheeks, forehead, lips, temples, everywhere. When you pulled back, you realized what you did, you couldn’t help but laugh a bit at him. Him being in a slightly flustered state with kiss marks everywhere on his face, it was cute.

“You should look at yourself.” You giggled slightly. Kurt glanced at the small mirror you guys had hanging up in the living room. Having to take a double look.

“Oh my god, this is gonna stain a bit, isn’t it?” He laughed quietly.