The wedding day soon arrived. Kurt and Blaine had decided to spend some of the money on their wedding, and the rest would go on a weekend away honeymoon. They had convinced Burt and Carole to stay for an extra week and watch over almost twenty month old, Sophia while they were gone. Kurt was giving the small girl, who now had almost shoulder length dark brown curls a bath and was about to dry her down when she escaped from his grip when she heard Burt and Rachel's voices from the living area.

"Sophia!" Rachel said as Mercedes, Finn, Burt and Carole all turned around to see a very naked girl.

Kurt came out of the bathroom frazzled as Mercedes got up and took the towel from him.

"We have her," The darker diva smiled. "You go and get dressed."

"Her dress is in her room," Kurt explained. "So is the headband, and leave her hair down-"

"We have her," Mercedes said again as Kurt hesitantly walked off. The darker diva turned to the girl. "Okay miss, we need some clothes on you."

Mercedes dried the girl down, Carole put a nappy on her, and Rachel went to go and get her dress, slipping it over Sophia's head and buttoning it up.

"Where's your hairbrush?" Rachel asked the small girl.

The girl beamed as she raced to her bedroom, Mercedes not having clipped up her left shoe yet. She came out, holding the hairbrush, running to Rachel, tripping up and hitting herself in the face with the hairbrush. This caused the girl to start screaming, and for Carole to pick her up and put the girl on her lap.

"That hurt, didn't it?" Carole asked as the girl, who still had tears rolling down her face, nodded.

After she was calmed down, she was transferred to Rachel who was brushing out her curls, reminding Sophia how beautiful they are. When she finished, the small girl got off her lap and spun around to show her grandparents, Finn, Rachel and Mercedes her outfit.

"Beautiful." Rachel and Mercedes said at the same time as a huge smile appeared on the girls face.

"What was all that commotion?" Kurt came out of his room.

"Sophia didn't let me clip up her shoe, she ran to her bedroom and tripped over on the way back and hit herself with her hairbrush." Mercedes explained.

"Ouch," Kurt said as he lifted the girl up and noticed the bruise. "She has a bruise."

"I have some concealer?" Rachel offered.

"No one is putting make up on my child Rachel." Kurt's eyes widened.

"It's that or she has a big bruise on her face for all the photos." Rachel reasoned as Kurt gave in.

Rachel covered up the bruise as Kurt finished getting ready. By the time they got into the car, Kurt was happy to be heading to the wedding.

****

Everyone was waiting for places to be called when it came to the realization that if Rachel went down the aisle they created with Finn and Mercedes went with Sam, Cooper would have to go all alone.

"Isn't someone going to have to take Sophia down?" Burt piped up.

"Can someone go and take Sophia to Blaine and remind Cooper to be careful with her." Kurt was pacing around the room.

"I'll take her." Mercedes commented as she grabbed the little girls hand and knocked on the door of the other room.

"Papa!" The girl squealed as Blaine lifted her up.

"Aren't you meant to be with daddy?" The man had the girl in his arms.

"Cooper has to go first and take her down the aisle." The diva commented.

"Who put makeup on my daughter?" Blaine was looking at the girl.

"Aunt Rach!" The girl answered before Mercedes.

"Sophia fell and we needed to cover the bruise." The diva explained as Blaine not happily, nodded.

She left the room as Blaine handed the small girl to his older brother and places were called.

"Cooper don't let go of her hand." Blaine warned as the older man nodded.

Luckily, the wedding went off without a hitch. Neither Kurt nor Blaine had really seen, or spoken to each other all day – from the wedding it was photos, then the reception. They were dancing their first dance to come what may, performed by Rachel and Finn.

"Congratulations Kurt Hummel-Anderson." Blaine whispered.

"You too Blaine Hummel-Anderson," Kurt had his head on Blaine's shoulder. "I'm so glad it's over."

"Me too," Blaine breathed in. "I missed you and our bruised up little girl so much this morning."

"She hit herself with a hairbrush when she tripped over her shoe." Kurt rolled his eyes.

"That sounds like the Sophia I know." Blaine laughed lightly, as they danced slowly, not wanting to let go of each other.

*****
The next weekend (Burt and Carole had been there all week), Blaine and Kurt headed off for a spa weekend that Kurt had been looking forward to for longer than he cared to remember. He loved Sophia but a 20 month old can be a handful and he and Blaine hadn't had a weekend as a couple alone as yet.

"No screaming children," Kurt fell onto their hotel room bed. "No food tantrums. No highchairs or diaper changes."

"And an entire weekend of just us. We don't even need to get out of the room." Blaine responded.

"Maybe to get massages." Kurt was leaning on a pillow.

"We can give each other massages." Blaine defended his original idea.

"Then we really don't need to leave the hotel room." Kurt smiled as Blaine pushed him into the pillows and kissed him, both sinking into kiss.