Wes looked at Kurt and Blaine with wide eyes. “You're seriously about this? You're going to sell your penthouse?”

Blaine grinned at him. “Yeah, we talked about this last night. You know with everything that's been going on, it just doesn't feel safe anymore. And it would be a good thing I guess in the future. We'll stay here for a little longer because we obviously haven't had time yet to look for a new house since we started talking about it yesterday but I don't think we'll wait too long.”

Blaine turned around to Kurt and smiled sweetly at him. “I just can't wait for us to have our own house with garden and more place I guess. A new start after the last few weeks.”

David grinned at them. “I'm sensing something more there. I'll miss this place though. All those late bronights we have spent here. So many memories.”

All the boys looked around the living room. The view as spectacular as always. “I'll miss it too David but we can always make new memories right? And if one of you guys want it, because I know how much you love this place, you can buy it over.”

Wes grinned. “And sleeping in the same room where so many lovey dovey nights took place?”

Everyone laughed in the room. “Just think about it. I know this place means as much to you as it means to me. If one of you wants it, you can buy it before I sell it to someone else. You get a few days to decide.”

All boys nodded. It was silent until Jeff spoke up. “So what are you guys going to do now except to sell the penthouse?”

“Well for one, we need to get back in the studio. Our album is halfway done and with all the drama that has been going on, it's just lying there. And I have a wedding to plan with the love of my life.” Blaine pressed a kiss on Kurt's lips.

It was late in the evening when the boys left. They had taken the rest of the day to relax and watch some movies and eat dinner together.

Blaine and Kurt were sitting in the living room. Kurt had taken the place between Blaine's legs and had his laptop on his legs. Their glasses of wine where standing on the small coffee table.

“So Blaine, where should we begin? There is so much we need to do.”

Blaine pressed a kiss against Kurt's neck. “Well, we have a date. If we know the place we want to get married and we can confirm it on our date, then we can make our safe the date cards.”

Kurt mumbled an agreement. “Where do you want to get married?”

Blaine shrugged and pressed another kiss against Kurt's neck. “Everywhere is fine by me. I don't care if we get married here or in Ohio or anywhere else. The only thing that matters to me at the end of the day is that you will be my beautiful husband until my last day and that you had the wedding of your dreams.”

Kurt turned around in Blaine's arms and pressed a kiss against his lips. “I love you so much Blaine. I just want it to be perfect for the both of us. I'm sure you had some kind of idea.”

Blaine grinned. “I was thinking about New York but like I said, everywhere is fine by me.”

Kurt smiled back at him. “New York is fine by me.”

They googled the most frequent used locations in New York to hold a wedding. In the end they narrowed their choice down to two possible locations: the brooklyn botanic garden and at the BAM.

“If it depends on me, I'm more leaning towards the Brooklyn botanic garden. What about you baby?”

Kurt though for a moment. “I like the Brooklyn botanic garden too and with the date we have in our mind, it would be nice weather.”

Blaine smiled. “Then it's set. We can contact them tomorrow and ask if the date is still available.”

Kurt turned off the computer and turned into Blaine's arms. “I can't believe it's finally going to happen.”

“You better get used to the idea baby. Before you know it you'll be mine forever.”

Kurt started laughing. “Like you aren't already stuck with me for the rest of your life.”

He pressed a kiss against Blaine's cheek. “Common baby, it's late. Let's go to bed.”

They placed their empty wine glasses in the kitchen before turning off the lights.

It was late in the morning when Kurt woke up. He turned around, prepared to sleep a little while longer. He opened his eyes when the bed felt cold beside him. This was not what he had planned. With a sigh, he stepped out of his bed. His feet touching the cold ground. He slowly made his way down the stairs.

He was met by Blaine on the phone, standing by the window. Kurt smiled when he saw Blaine standing. He tiptoed to Blaine and wrapped his arms around his waist, his chin hooked over Blaine's shoulder. Blaine jumped a little but soon he fell into the touch.

Blaine turned around and pressed a kiss against Kurt his lips. They both looked over the city while Blaine listened to the person on the other line. He had a big smiled when they said goodbye and turned into Kurt's arms.

“Looks like we can visit the Brooklyn botanic garden today and make our decision final.”

Kurt couldn't help the happy giggle that escaped his throat. He wrapped his arms a little tighter around Blaine. “Oh my god. You are amazing. How late do we need to be there.”

“We have to be there in two hours so we have more than enough time to get ready. Let's shower.” He unwrapped himself out of Kurt's arms and went upstairs, waiting for Kurt to follow.

Blaine and Kurt were walking hand in hand through the gardens. A young women walked next to them. “You have the option to get the wedding ceremony in one of our three gardens. We have the Rose garden, the Osborne garden and the Japanese garden. They are all three still free on your date of choice. We can walk through them and then you can decide which one you would like the ceremony to take place.”

Blaine and Kurt nodded in agreement before they followed the woman. They looked around the gardens and shared some looks to figure out what the other one wanted. The woman shared to them a little more information about the garden.

They ended their walk by the palm house. The woman turned to them and pointed to the building. “You can hold your reception here after the wedding ceremony. There can be 50 people at the ceremony and the building for the reception fits 300 people at most.”

The woman opened the doors and leaded them inside. Kurt and Blaine took a look inside and shared a look. Blaine looked politely at the woman. “You mind giving us a minute? We'd like to discuss this before we give our final word.”

The woman gave them a smile and nodded. “Yeah that's fine by me. I'll be waiting outside. Take your time.”

They watched the woman walk out of the building. Blaine turned around to Kurt. “So what do you think baby?” He wrapped his arms around Kurt and held him close.

“I like it a lot. I'm just a little worried about paparazzi. I mean, once they know you'll be getting married here it will be hell to get them out.”

Blaine started to frown. “I didn't think about paparazzi to be honest. And I don't really care if they get pictures. I like it here a lot. I like this building and there is so much we can do with it and the ceremony in the gardens would be beautiful.”

“I like it too. So this will be it?” Kurt looked at him a little hopefully.

Blaine smiled at him. “This will be it.” He leaned forward and pressed a kiss against his lips.

“Now which garden do you think would be the most beautiful for our ceremony?”

Kurt thought for a moment before answering. “I like the Osborne garden the most.”

Blaine got a huge smile on his face. “Looks like we are on the same page then. Let's make our decision final.”

They walked outside hand in hand and found the woman waiting for them. “Looks like we made up our mind. We would like to have our reception here and our wedding ceremony in the Osborne garden.”

The woman smiled at them. “That's an excellent choice. If you follow me, we can make it final.”

Blaine couldn't help the smile on his face as he looked over Kurt his shoulder. “I like that picture, put it in the possibility list.”

Kurt chuckled and turned his head around to look at Blaine. “You say that by every picture Blaine. We really need to make a decision you know.”

A pout became visible on Blaine's face. “But I want to put them all on our safe the date cards. Maybe we should just make a huge poster to announce it.”

Kurt started giggling. “Oh my gosh. You would seriously do that, wouldn't you?”

Blaine nodded. He hooked his head over Kurt's shoulder to have a better look on the computer. “Why don't we just take one picture of each moment we had and place it in order of the time. It's our story after all and it would be close to our idea to take a picture of our picture wall before it was destroyed.”

He looked down to see Kurt agree easily. Soon enough they had from every map on their computer one picture to place on their cards.

Kurt easily worked with the computer program. “So this picture goes here and that one there. I think that were all of them.”

A big grin spread on Blaine's face. “I love it. We should make it black and white though. And we have one bit of place over, so we can make the space black and place a question mark on it. What do you think?”

Kurt turned around and pressed a kiss against his lips. “I love it. When did you became the creative one of the both of us?”

“I never became the creative one. I just had a lot of time to think over how I pictured our wedding while you were on stage performing baby.” He pressed a kiss against Kurt's neck. “I want it to be our perfect day.”

Kurt turned around and press a kiss against his lips. “Let's finish this and get an early night.” He wiggled his eyebrows a little which made Blaine chuckle.

“Sure baby.”

Together they worked a little longer, working on the smallest details. The finish in touch was the back where they posted neatly:

Cause all of me
Loves all of him
Love his curves and all his edges
All his perfect imperfections
Gives him all to me
Ill give my all to him
He's my end and my beginning
Even when I lose Im winning
Cause I give him all of me
And he gives me all of you, oh

On 25 July, we make our wish come true. We hope you'll be able to join us on our special day. Please safe this date to join us, Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel, on our wedding day.

Invitations coming soon.

Kurt couldn't stop smiling when he saw the end result. “Blaine, it's beautiful. I hope everyone still has the date free as it is in such short notice.”

Blaine hugged him a little tighter. “Everyone who is close to us will be there, you know they wouldn't want to miss it for any money in the world. Let's order them and get upstairs.”

They gave the card one finally look before they ordered the needed amount of carts. Kurt closed the computer and turned around on the couch. He pressed small kisses against Blaine neck. Blaine wrapped Kurt's legs around him before he carried him up the stairs.

The phone rang while Kurt was cooking in the kitchen. Blaine had gone back in the studio for a few days to work on their album. Kurt ran to the hall to take it. “Hello?”

“Hello sir Hummel, there is a package delivered for you. It's waiting for you at the reception.”

Kurt said thanks and pressed the button for the elevator.

He couldn't contain his excitement. He knew exactly what was in the box. The whole way down didn't go fast enough.

He almost ran to the reception to get the box. He signed of the paper and went back upstairs with one last smile to the girl.

Kurt couldn't hold back the curiosity and opened the box while the elevator slowly made his way up. Inside where the cards, neatly folded so they would fit into an envelope.

The doors of the elevator opened and Kurt all but ran inside. He took his phone and called Blaine. It took a while before he answered.

“Hey baby.”

“Hi Blaine. They arrived.”

He could just imagine Blaine standing in the studio, a wide smile on his face.

“Awesome. I have a little work here left but then I'll be home and we can start to put them in envelopes and make our guest list final. Love you baby.”

“Love you too Blaine. Can't wait till your home.”

Blaine smiled widely when he turned off his phone. He turned around, ready to get back to work but almost collapsed with the boy. Each of them was wearing a smirk on their face.

 “Blaine Blaine Blaine, what did we say about work and privacy apart during work.”

Wes tried to look stern but his smirk only grew wider.

“You are so luck we like our Kurtie.”

Blaine rolled his eyes. “First of all we were all taking a break. Second of all if he figures out you call him Kurtie he'll abandon you from our wedding. Third, he's mine.” He wiggled his fingers in front of the boys.

Jeff, David and Wes started to laugh. “So possessive our Blainey.”

Blaine groaned and took his place back after the piano. “He just called to tell me our safe the date cards are in.”

“And when is the so called date to be?” They all looked curiously at them.

“July 25th. The day I bumped into him in to airport.” Blaine smiled fondly at the memory. He still couldn't believe how lucky he had been to walk in Kurt and not someone else.

A smack on his head took him out of his daydream. “Earth to Blaine, earth to Blaine.”

Blaine tried to smack Wes and David back but they were already gone. 

“I wanted to ask you guys something though. You will all be my groomsmen right?”

He didn't get the reaction he planned though. Three boys jumped towards them and he felt from the piano bench on the ground with three hugging boys on top of him.

They hugged him tightly, all of them chanting the same: “Of course Blainey!”

Blaine chuckled. “Air guys, I need air or there won't be a wedding.” They all scrambled of Blaine, still laughing.

“I need your guys help with something though.”

The smell of something delicious met Blaine's face. Blaine placed his jacket in the hallway with his shoes before he followed the sent. He found Kurt in the kitchen cooking diner in an apron.

Blaine carefully made his way towards him and wrapped his arms around him. He pressed a few kissing against his neck before he whispered in his ear. “I'm home baby. It smells delicious.”

Kurt fell back in the touch. He loved how Blaine could just do that to him. “I'm glad your home. I made some rice with vegetables. It will be ready in a few and then we can eat.”

He turned around in Blaine's arms and kissed him deeply. “You can meanwhile look at our cards. They are waiting for you in the living room.”

Blaine pressed another peck against Kurt's lips. He unwrapped himself and walked towards the living room. On the coffee table stood a box. One of the carts was out of it and laying unfolded next to it. Blaine took it up and smiled happily at it.

His fingers traced over the pictures. Each picture another story. He carefully folded it again and turned around just in time to see Kurt walking in, holding two plates with food. “Dinner's ready.”

Blaine sat down at the table and opened the bottle of wine. He carefully poured a little in Kurt's glass and a little in his own. When the bottle stood back on the table, he took Kurt's hand.

They ate like that, slowly while holding hands and giving each other glances every once in a while. It was perfect.

Blaine woke up slowly. He reached out and cuddled closer into the shoulder he found. “Morning sweetie.”

Carefully Blaine blinked open his eyes. Kurt was looking at him happily. “Morning baby.”

Kurt leaned forward and pressed a kiss against his forehead. Blaine took a chance and cuddled closer against him. “Want to cuddle some more.”

Kurt chuckled. “Ok, you get five more minutes and then I'll make you some coffee and we can put all our safe the date carts in envelopes and send them out.”

Blaine mumbled an ok while he felt himself fall asleep again.

Blaine sniffled around in his sleep. He smelt something that smelled an awfully lot like coffee. He opened his eye carefully to see Kurt smirking from the doorway. “If you get out of bed now, there might be a little bit of coffee over, if you stay a little longer you'll have to make it yourself.”

He walked out of the bedroom, taking a sip from his own cup of coffee. Blaine groaned from the bed. “You are a meanie.” He screamed after Kurt. The only response he got was a chuckle.

Blaine slowly placed his food on the floor. He hate how cold that fell in the morning. He pulled on a pair of boxers he found on the ground and made his way downstairs half asleep.

He missed the last step in his half asleep mind and fell down on the floor pretty hard. He heard Kurt scream and run towards him. “Oh my god Blaine, sweetie, are you ok?”

Blaine carefully stood up, he felt ok. And now he was fully awake. “Lesson learned, next time you'll have to bring the coffee.”

Kurt rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around Blaine. “You scared me. Never do that again.”

Blaine kissed the side of his head and went for his coffee. He took a sip and sat down at the table. On the table stood a box with bagels and a little cheese cream. He took one of them, enjoying the taste. Kurt gave him some worried looks after what had happened before and Blaine would reassure him by rubbing his thumb over Kurt's hand.

“Let's take a shower. You'll know I'll be alright and stop worrying after that.”

Blaine sent him a wink, turned around and went upstairs.

The house was silent. Both of them in full concentration. At the side of the table stood their box, now filled with envelopes, ready to been send.

Blaine was fiddling with an envelope in his hands. It was the last one he had. Kurt just finished the last one he had and looked up to see Blaine's face.

“What's wrong sweetie?” Kurt stood up and stood behind him. His arms wrapped around Blaine's neck.

“Should I send one to my parents? I know we are not on speaking terms right now but it feels wrong to not send them one but I don't want any drama going on. I don't want them to judge me on my own wedding or get a letter that they won't come to their fags wedding. I just don't know if I can handle that. But they are my parents and …”

His words were cut off by Kurt's lips. Kurt straddled his hips and kissed him long enough to calm Blaine now. He slowly removed his lips with one last peck to see Blaine look at him confused. “You were rambling and I didn't know how to stop you. You should send one to them. If they won't come it's there loss but you'll never think what if, if you don't send one. It's your decision in the end sweetie, think it truth and do what feels right.”

Kurt placed his hand over Blaine's heart. “I know you'll make the right decision sweetie.” He pressed one last kiss against his lips before he left the room.

Blaine looked at the envelope a little longer. All the options with pro's and contra's in his head. He couldn't decide. Before he could regret it, he wrote the familiar address down and placed a small letter into the envelope. He called Kurt to let him know he would get the envelopes to the post office.

*

It was late in the evening when Burt came home. Carole's car already waiting. A smile formed on his face. How he loved coming home to his wife.

He opened the door and walked inside. His shoes in the shoe place beside the door, something Kurt had left behind for him, and placed his jacket on the coat rack. “I'm home honey.”

Carole ran out of the kitchen. A huge smile was on her face. She waved an envelope in front of his face. “You have to see it.”

Burt opened the envelope and looked at the pictures in front of him. He grinned knowingly. On every picture he found Blaine and Kurt, smiling or looking happily into each other their eyes.

He turned the card around and read the message. “Looks like we'll have to take some time off at work honey.” He wrapped his arms around Carole and pressed a kiss on her lips.

*

The television was playing on a romantic movie. Rachel was nestled close in Finn's side. Finn wrapped his arms a little tighter around her.

His phone vibrated on the coffee table. He leaned forward and read it with a frown. “Burt says I have to look in our mailbox.”

Finn unwrapped himself from Rachel and walked outside to get their post. In the middle sat a letter whose handwriting immediately told him it was Kurt who wrote it.

He walked back inside and sat down next to Rachel again. He opened the envelope carefully. Inside was what looked like a poster. He carefully unfolded it and was met with a lot of pictures from his brother and brother-in-law. Finn's eyes followed all the pictures and Rachel did the same.

“Aww Finn, look how happy they look.”

They turned around the piece of paper to see the date. Rachel squealed. “Oh my god. We have to make sure we are free those dates Finn.”

Finn smiled fondly at the poster. He was so happy for his little brother.

*

Brittany and Santana walked towards their house. Their pinkies linked in the middle. “Thank you Santana for going for a walk with me and Lord Tubbingtonn the second.”

She pressed a lady kiss against Santana her lips. Santana took a small key out of her pocket to open the mailbox from their apartment. A white envelope was laying on top of it.

Brittany leaned over and opened the envelope. She took the piece of paper out of it and smiled. “Our little dolphins sent us a little card.”

Santana grinned. She turned the card around. “Looks like our little porcelain and hobbit are finally sealing the deal.”

*

Mike walked into the kitchen. His wife was on the phone and talking excitedly about something. Mike his eyebrow shot up in confusion. He walked towards Tina and pressed a kiss against her cheek. His hand resting on her pregnant belly.

Tina started jumping and squalling. Mike looked at her even more confused until she pointed to the letter on the table. He looked at it carefully before he realized what is was. A small smile formed a way on his face.

*

Mercedes walked into the living room of her apartment. She was exhausted from the show she had that night. So many people had come to see her on stage. It was so overwhelming, even after all those time.

Sam walked towards her and kissed her slowly. “Hey baby. How was your show?”

“It was awesome but I could use a warm bath now. There were so many people, it was insane.”

Sam grinned at her. “You're getting more famous every day baby. I'm so proud of you. Let me make you a warm bath with some bubbles. Meanwhile, you should look at the envelope on our kitchen table. I'm sure you are going to love it.”

Sam kissed her one more time before he turned around and walked towards their room. Mercedes looked after him, smiling happily. She was so happy with Sam.

When Sam disappeared in their room, she turned around to their kitchen. On the table lay something that looked like a poster. She picked it up and smirked at it.

She looked over all the pictures. Remembering the times that Kurt hadn't been so happy like he was now. She held herself a little responsible for these two getting together. After all it was thanks to her they had met.

Knowingly she turned the poster around. She read the words on the back carefully. Sam came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. “Looks like my boo is getting married in July. We have to find the perfect gift.”

Sam grinned. “We can talk about it later. Now let's take that nice bath you were talking about.”

He lay the poster back on the table, took her hand and they walked out of the kitchen.

*

Puck took another sip of his bottle with beer. Quinn walked through the door with grocery bags. She walked towards him and kissed him sweetly.

Puck grinned at her. “Welcome home Quinn. Missed you today.”

“You better have,” she said before she walked into the kitchen with the bags. She placed everything in the fridge, humming a song she heard on the radio.

She realized that moment that she hadn't gotten their post. “Puck, baby, can you get our post for me? I totally forgot.”

Puck walked into the kitchen. “Sure Quinn. Give me a minute.”

He walked outside. It was rather cold for the time of the year. He opened their mail box and walked back inside. Meanwhile he looked between the letters they had.

A white envelope got his attention. He walked into the kitchen and lay the rest on the table. He opened it fast. Quinn took place next to him. “What is it?” she asked curiously.

Puck took the letter out of the envelope. He took a quick look over the pictures before he turned it around. He smiled while reading and turned back to Quinn. “Looks like my boy is finally going to make it official.”

He gave the letter to Quinn. She smiled happily. “I'm so happy for him. He deserves it more than anyone.”

*

Artie was working on his computer. He was making the last finishes to his latest movie. Kim walked into the room with an envelope and a poster. He looked up and smiled at her.

“Artie, who is Kurt?”

Artie grinned. “A friend of my from high school. He was in the new directions with me.”

She sat down on his laps and showed him the poster she was holding.

“Oh, he is getting married. We have to go Kim. I missed his opening night and his graduation already. Its been so long since I've seen them and I want to introduce you to them.”

She placed a hand against his cheek. “Of course honey, I'm excited to meet them. I love you.”

She leaned forward and kissed him lovingly.

*

Jeff grinned at the poster in his hands. His phone was laying on the table on speaker phone. “So it looks like Kurt and Blaine finally send everyone the safe the date carts.”

David was the first one to answer. “Klaine everything is Klaine. Let's just hope that paparazzi won't find out about this.”

Wes voice came through the phone. “Don't worry, we'll do everything to keep them away that day. Let's give our Klaine the most beautiful day in their life. But let's plan the bachelor night ”

They all laughed evilly.

*

Sir Anderson sat at the kitchen table. He weighted the envelope in his hands. He knew that handwriting. He wouldn't forget. He knew what was inside it. It was the reason he was so hesitant to open it.

Miss Anderson took place in front of him. She took his hand inside hers. “Open it. You can't change what is inside it. Just read what it has to say.”

Her thumb moved over his hand and made him feel so at ease. He took away his hand doubtfully. He opened the envelope and took at the page. He unfolded and lay it in front of them.

The both of them stared at the pictures, going over each of them.

“He looks happy.” Miss Anderson traced over a picture. “I've never seen him this happy.”

Sir Anderson sighed. “I know.”

He turned around the page to find the lyrics of the song he had so many times in the video. Underneath was the date. “You really think he wishes we would go?”

Miss Anderson took the envelope and started playing with it. She frowned a little and opened the envelope again while talking. “I think he would. Otherwise he wouldn't have bother sending us a card with invitation coming soon.”

Sir Anderson nodded. His wife took a small page neatly folded out of the envelope. She opened it carefully and read it through. A smile grew on her face. “You should read this.”

She gave him the small card and he took it over. He turned it around and started to read:

Mum and dad, I know you are probably not waiting for an invitation for the wedding of me and Kurt. I thought a lot about this and I just want you both to have a chance to come to my beautiful day. If you don't come, I'll leave you both alone. If you do come, I'll see you there. Blaine

Sir Anderson whipped a tear away from his face. He turned to his wife. “We have to make this right again.”

She hugged him tightly while they both let the tears flow.

*

Blaine woke up in Kurt his arms. Kurt was still fast sleep. He took his phone from the night table to see a few text messages from friends who got their cards. A big smile appeared on his face. He lay his phone back on the night table and turned fully to Kurt again.

His fingers trailed over his face. Trying to mesmerize every piece of the man in front of him. His finger trailed over his lips when he felt Kurt's lips kiss it sweetly. “Morning baby.”

Kurt mumbled something incoherent and wrapped his arms a little stronger around him.

Blaine chuckled. His finger traced the path of his nose carefully. Kurt's face screwed up a little. He giggled under his breath, still half a sleep. Blaine grinned and followed the path again. Kurt tried to slap his hand away. “Don't Blaine. Stop it”

He pouted in his sleep and Blaine found it ridiculous cute. He leaned forward and kissed his pouty lips. “You are adorable my man.”

Kurt giggled. “You dork.” He wrapped his arms tighter around him and kissed him lovingly.

Blaine was the first one to pull away, slightly out of breath. “I love you baby. And I got some texts this morning, all from our friends saying they got our safe the date carts and loved it.”

Kurt smiled happily and nuzzled into Blaine's chest. His fingers traced his ribcage. “I love you too sweetie. I'm glad they liked it. Now we just have to finish the rest.”

Blaine laughed. “Let's get some more sleep first though.”

He pulled Kurt closer and closed his eyes. Soon they were both asleep again.