Blaine left home early to get to the LGBT Center to help set up for Pride. This was definitely a first for him. Volunteering for one and planning to stay relatively sober for another. Maybe one champagne toast to end the night, but that would be it for him. He was going to be with his boyfriend, well except for the parade. On the upside he was planning to actually watch the parade so he could see Kurt march with the center. Blaine was pretty excited for the whole thing. When he got to the center, Kurt was already working away. Blaine hugged him lightly and kissed his cheek. “Good morning my love, happy Pride!”

Kurt had been at the Center since three that morning. In fact, he’d been the first one there and had already drunk three ventis from Starbucks. Kurt loved Pride, it was his baby. He, being such an intense planner, was normally unofficially put in charge of the festival. He was making last minute phone calls and checking on the schedules when he heard Blaine come in. He had his reading glasses on, and spun around the see his boyfriend. “Hey you!” He said, standing up to give him a hug and a kiss. “Happy Pride to you too. Coffee?” He offered, handing him a venti Starbucks. “Ready to see the inner workings of Pride?” He teased.

“Coffee yes, inner workings, yes!” Five minutes ago it had been entirely too early to be awake, now standing here with Kurt he felt fully awake and happy. Kurt was absolutely adorable in his glasses looking all in charge of everything. Blaine had to resist the urge to grab him up in another hug and settled instead for grinning like a lovesick kid. “Put me to work boss.” He teased.

Kurt handed Blaine the coffee and pushed his reading glasses up over his ears. The glasses ruffled his ungelled hair. Gel was not something one uses at three am. “Stop being so adorable, he said with a laugh, looking at Blaine’s love sick face. “You’re making it difficult to work!” He skimmed his complete master list of things need to be done. “Let’s see….I called Lady Bunny to check with the drag queen line up. The police know to block the streets. Set up should be happening now downtown.” He skimmed the list closer. “Oh! The kids!” His face lit up. “Come with me. We’re suppose to do a little pre-pride sort of meeting for them. Want to come?”

Blaine scrunched up his face at Kurt and wrinkled his nose in protest. Then he listened intently as Kurt went through his list of things to check on. He was so organized; Blaine knew nothing would be left out. “Yeah of course.” He said as he followed Kurt to the pre-pride meeting. He’d never been on this side of Pride and he was looking forward to seeing Kurt in action.

Kurt was a different person at the Center. Normally, even though he was such a diva, he still had a slight touch of insecurity around him. It was from years and years of being a part of such a self destructive cycle with Blaine. But even when things were the worse, the Center was his home. He’d gotten so much praise about his professional, helpful manner. Pride was his time to shine. He ran around like a mad man, telling everyone what to do. But it all worked out. “They’re going to love you!” He said, nuzzling into Blaine’s neck. He took Blaine’s hand and led him to the first floor where the group room was. It was a medium size blue room and a group of about twenty teenagers were sitting around munching on provided bagels and sipping juice. “Hey everyone. I’d like you to meet Blaine.

Blaine gave a little wave as Kurt introduced him to the group. “Hey,” He said. He was slightly embarrassed but then he went and took a seat and was no longer the center of attention. Kurt was, and it was an amazing thing to watch. He could kick himself for missing this last year. Kurt was definitely in his element here. God he was hot when he was in a leadership position.

Kurt gave Blaine a small, secret smile as he went to go sit down. The teenagers eyed Blaine, trying to figure him out. One of the teenage boys leaned over to whisper something in Kurt’s ear. “Is he your boyfriend?” The boy asked. Kurt blushed and was unable to contain the cheesy grin that always took over his face when such a question was asked. “Yes, yes he is.” He replied to the boy, before turning to the rest of the room. “So, first Pride anyone?” He asked, scanning the room for hands. Several raised their hand and Kurt gave a supportive welcome speech. “Does anyone have any last minute concerns or anything they’d like to talk about? That can include you too, B.” Kurt added with a smile to Blaine.

Blaine sat and carefully listened to the welcome speech followed by important things to know, followed by the be safe portion of the talk, followed by the get everyone excited speech Kurt was perfect. He didn’t even use notes. Blaine would have at least needed some notes. Then again this wasn’t the first time Kurt had done this. When he singled Blaine out, Blaine gave him a cheeky grin. “No sir, I’m good.” He replied. Then he chuckled with a few of the teenagers around him.

Kurt blushed as he caught Blaine’s admiring glances at him. He perked his eyebrows as Blaine said he was good and he and the teenagers laughed. “Awesome. Meeting adjourned, guys.” The teenagers smiled, looking significantly less nervous. Kurt beamed, of all the jobs he did, working with the kids was his favorite.

Blaine stood up and crossed to Kurt. He swallowed a lump that had formed. “You were so amazing just then.” He whispered. “I love you, and I am so proud of everything you do.” Then Blaine kissed Kurt’s cheek. “I can’t believe you’re mine, and I’m yours. I seriously can’t Kurt.” Blaine was grinning from ear to ear and he didn’t care who saw.

Kurt couldn’t help but blush as he wrapped his arms around Blaine’s waist. “Thank you,” he said shyly. He noticed a few of the teenagers dilly-dallying, smirking at the love struck Blaine and the blushing Kurt. “Ok ok, move along you guys,” Kurt teased waving them off with his hands. He rolled his eyes before turning back to Blaine. “I love you,” he whispered into Blaine’s ear once the teenagers were gone.

Blaine tucked Kurt’s arm into his and they walked back out of the room together. “Do you think you can spare some time before the parade?” He asked, a hopeful hitch in his voice. “Last year’s pride was less about pride and more about guilt. I want to see the other side.” He said honestly.

Kurt stopped as they reached the steps up to the main floor and turned to face Blaine. He nodded, his eyes showing familiar sadness and worry for Blaine. “Of course,” he said, placing a hand on his check. Why had he not forced Blaine to spend Pride with him? Probably because Kurt was just better that Blaine wasn’t his for Pride, that Blaine was always several, several other people’s. But now, this year was different.

Blaine led the way onto the street which was already filling with people decorating store fronts and lining up along the street with chairs or blankets to sit on. The parade wasn’t until later but the party was already beginning. Everyone was dressed festively, that much Blaine had remembered. In fact he loved it! In a nod to Kurt’s past they both wore “Likes Boys” shirts with rainbow beads around their necks. “I need a good spot so I can see my boyfriend in the parade.” He said a little loudly just because he could. The crowd nearest them chuckled and a drag queen blew the two of them a kiss. Blaine could tell it was going to be a great day.

Kurt, being the diva that he was, loved the attention. He loved the buzzing energy of acceptance. He entwined his fingers through Blaine’s, needing that contact. For years, he’d wanted nothing more than to spend Pride with Blaine, and now, his wish came true. Kurt gave a wave and a wink to the drag queen, and waved to some people in the crowd that he knew. It had always been important to Kurt to know everyone in the LGBT community, and he loved being able to say hi to everyone. “Well, your boyfriend knows the perfect spot.” He said, kissing Blaine’s check and leading the way to a decorated spot under an umbrella from a table outside a coffee shop. The coffee shop was decorated with rainbow banners and even the umbrellas on all the tables were rainbow striped. “Shade and caffeine,” he said with a laugh.

Blaine walked happily with his arm linked in Kurt’s. Everywhere people were smiling, and lots of them seemed to know Kurt. Blaine wasn’t shocked really, Kurt was amazing ad he was really involved in the LGBT community, it was more that he felt a part of something being in Kurt’s arm. With Kurt he had an in. He fit here. The spot Kurt found for him was perfect, as was everything else and they sat for a bit at the table together watching the people pass by. “This is kind of awesome.” Blaine said with a grin. He’d ordered a coffee because he still needed more caffeine but other than that he was feeling great.

Kurt smirked as Blaine ordered more coffee. “Addict,” he teased, leaning over to kiss his check. Once he pulled back, he grabbed a pair of sunglasses from his shoulder bag, placing them over his eyes. “God, it’s so beautiful outside,” he said, taking Blaine’s hand. “Think God is finally loving us homosexuals?” He teased, squeezing Blaine’s hand. He gave a laugh as he checked his watch, if he was going to not be late, he really needed to get going. But he really didn’t want to have to go. He didn’t want to leave Blaine’s side.

Blaine laughed but he agreed he was an addict. Better coffee than booze he thought. Blaine leaned in and kissed Kurt. He knew he was going to have to give him up for the parade, but they would have the rest of the day and night to party together. Who knew what the day would hold for them. “You go on baby.” Blaine said suddenly. “Don’t be late, I’ll wait right here for you.” He grinned at Kurt and made a shooing motion with his hand.

Kurt bit his lip, immediately regretting the addict comment, but let out a small sigh as he saw Blaine take it okay. “Stay here, okay?” Kurt said, and evil glint in his eye. With that, he kissed Blaine once more, before heading off to the start of the parade. He marched with several other members of the LGBT center, holding hands with one of his best friends, Mark. He waved to the crowd, everyone was so full of energy, but he was only looking for one face. Finally, the parade reached in front of the coffee house Blaine was at. Kurt smirked, whispered something to Mark, and rushed out into the crowd to grab Blaine by the hand.

Blaine sat enjoying watching people line up for the parade. There were people of every race and age and sex, and it was fantastic He felt like he was literally watching all the colors of the rainbow. Every type of person was represented here today. Finally the LGBT Center’s banner came closer and Blaine started looking for Kurt. When he saw him, Kurt was jogging out to meet him. Blaine grinned wildly as Kurt drug him into the parade. “I love you Kurt Hummel!” He shouted above the music.

Kurt beamed as their hands intertwined. “You didn’t really think I’d let you miss your first opportunity of being in the Parade did you?” He said, dragging Blaine backwards by the hands, leading the way up onto the rainbow colored float they had made. Kurt stood there, right in the center, holding Blaine’s hands. “I love you too,” he said, cupping his face with his check. He looked into Blaine’s eyes, and knew this was how it was meant to be. “I always have,” he whispered, before closing his eyes and kissing Blaine.

Blaine kissed Kurt with abandon, holding him tight, loving the freedom in this simple thing. The rest of the parade he stayed glued to Kurt’s side. He waved at the crowd, tossed colored beads, and kissed his boyfriend to the cheers of the onlookers. It was amazing. They had plans after the parade to go clubbing, but clubbing together was going to be different than ever before. Blaine was excited for this part of the day, just as excited as he had been for every other part. He knew deep down that he would never forget this first Pride with Kurt.

At the end of the Parade, the committee was supposed to meet for coffee and talk about what worked, what didn’t. But Jeff, one of Kurt’s close friends and also his boss, caught Kurt’s eye and waved him off. “You and Blaine go have fun. You’ve done more than enough already.” Kurt looked from Blaine back to Jeff. “Ok,” he said with a smile, “Thanks Jeff.” He said, taking Blaine’s hand. He giggled, skipping out of the crowd with Blaine’s hand in his. “So, is the infamous Blaine ready to go party?”

Blaine was definitely ready to go party with his boyfriend. “Hell yes!” He answered. He grabbed Kurt’s hand and helped him off the float. He was practically high with the energy of the day. It hummed through him and all he could think is that he wanted to be as close to Kurt as was humanly possibly on the dance floor. Blaine slowed through the crowds though just to enjoy being swept along with the throng, and then they entered the first club. It was so early in the day but the party was definitely on here. “Let’s dance, baby.” He said.

Kurt laughed, the music thumping through his system already. There were thousands of people, everyone dancing with everyone. They seemed to take center stage as they danced, Kurt taking Blaine by the hips, as they moved in time. Kurt almost could have said he missed this. There had been a time where they so often did this. But this time was real, it was some drunken loneliness. They were both choosing to be there, and it had to be best for both of them. Kurt leaned in to kiss Blaine, softly, before deepening the kiss.

Blaine pulled Kurt close and they danced just as he imagined it. The music thrilled though the crowd and they were back to back with other couples, both men and women and it was fantastic. Everyone was high on Pride, and Blaine was so happy he hadn’t ruined this day by being wasted. He grabbed hold of Kurt’s shirt, dancing with him like that and then Kurt leaned in and kissed him, so soft, and then, deeper. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt, and kept his feet and hips going to the beat of the music, only just barely. His hands tangled up in Kurt’s hair and he just kissed Kurt for all he was worth with no regard for anyone around them.