"Yes? Yes, perfect. Alright, we'll meet you there. What time is good for you? Perfect! See you soon." He hung up, looking through his files and marking everything down.

"Get something done, today?" Blaine asked.

"More like planning to get something done. The wedding is three weeks away, you'd think everything would be in some kind of order by now."

Blaine walked around the couch and stood behind Kurt, placing his hands upon his shoulders. He moved them slowly, massaging them. "You've had a lot to deal with lately. Soon the wedding will be over and there will be nothing to do, but relax."

Kurt hummed softly, leaning back. "Relax. Ha! I forgot the meaning of the word."

Blaine leaned down to whisper in his hear. "It means no worries. Just lying back, eyes closed, and dreamin away."

"Why are you being nice all of a sudden . . . ? I thought we weren't speaking."

Blaine plopped down beside his boyfriend. Taking hold of his left hand, Blaine twisted and turned Kurt's ring. "I've been thinking about that. Although I do not agree with you, and I have no intention of letting you awake away from this, fighting and not speaking isn't the answer. So we're gonna take it slow. We'll take about it, in hushed, calm tones, and when we finally make a decision, we'll knew deep down it was the right now."

Kurt lifted Blaine head up so he could look him in the eyes. "I'm not giving up, Blaine. You know me all too well to know I'm not easy."

"That is true. And you also know me well enough to know I fight for what I want. And what I want for you is the justice you deserve. And that will happen for you, and for me, and for everyone else who were by side during it all. Its just gonna take some time."

"Why are you so good? Most people, they just don't care anymore. About anything really."

"Well, you see," Blaine threw his arm around Kurt, pulling him closer. "About a year ago, I met this performer at this weird nightclub? He was totally sweet and way out of my league, but he fell for me anyway. You see, he turned me from this every day guy, who just wanted to play music and have a good time, to someone who wanted to be someone important, you know? Someone he could count on."

"You are that person," Kurt confirmed. "And always will be."

Blaine leaned in, smiling. "I love you."

"I love you too." Kurt said, kissing him shortly before pushing him away. Blaine looked at him in confusion and distraught, but Kurt simply smirked. "Uh uh, no time to play. Only twenty more days until Finn and Rachel tie the knot. Lots to do!"

Blaine groaned, as he lied back on the cough. It was gonna be a long two and a half weeks.