Kurt woke up on the bus and was alone. He was a little disoriented as he looked around with sleep in his eyes. He was no longer holding his Blaine teddy bear. Blaine must have been there because Kurt was all tucked in with the coats that they had used earlier. He wondered how long he had been sleeping and where they were. He so didn’t want to sit up, but where was Blaine. It’s funny how he just needed to know that Blaine was okay and that he would be there for him always. With a groan, Kurt sat up and looked around immediately spotting Blaine toward the front of the bus. Blaine saw Kurt immediately and excused himself to greet his love.
“Hey Sleepyhead. Did you sleep well?”

“I did. I missed you. When I went to sleep I was holding my Blaine Teddy Bear. OH, better name is my Blainey Bear. Then I woke up to empty arms.”

“Blainey Bear.” Blaine smirked at the nickname. “I guess it works. I am shorter, hairier and cuter!”

“You are cute, but I am gorgeous.” Kurt smiled with bright blue eyes into Blaine’s.

“That you are.” Blaine took his seat next to Kurt and pulled him into his arms. “And this gorgeous guy is all mine. I own this. All of this.” He ran his arms down Kurt’s back over the swell of his butt and down his thigh daring his hand really close on his inner thigh. Kurt gasped at how daring Blaine was being on the bus in front of everyone and in close quarters.

Kurt gave a chaste kiss to Blaine’s neck and found his ear. “What are you doing?” Blaine repeated the movement of his hands on Kurt’s butt and moved his hand closer to where his inner thigh met his crotch. Kurt could feel Blaine’s hand brushing over his crack and dangerously close to where his balls resided as he sighed quietly into Blaine ear. “God, Blaine…. want you here and now. I wish.. I wish.” Breathlessly he continued to whisper into Blaine’s ear as he brushed his hand across Blaine evident erection.

Blaine growled lowly into Kurt’s ear. “Do you think you can stay quiet? Everyone around us is sleeping. That’s why I was up front.” As the words just escaped, Blaine was already moving Kurt into position with his back to him. Kurt was already putty in his hands. Blaine positioned himself facing a little toward the window giving them a teeny bit more privacy as he draped the jackets over him and Kurt as they had slept before. It was a mere seconds that Blaine had Kurt’s pant unbuttoned and unzipped pushing just far enough to release his cock and wrap his hand around it. He clasped Kurt’s left hand in his. “Close your eyes, my love. Let me take care of you and be quiet.”

Kurt nodded. “Yes. Blaine. Yes. Quiet.” Blaine chuckled at Kurt’s lack of ability to think at the moment as he stroked Kurt gently.

“Keep your eyes closed and if anyone walks by, they’ll think you’re asleep.”

“Well, outside of the writhing in ecstasy and the heavy breathing.”

“Then don’t do those things. Stay still and quiet.” Blaine smiled knowing that it wouldn’t be possible.
“Easy for you to say.” Kurt took another deep breath that was in place of a moan. Blaine was working hard on Kurt and had moved his hand to tent the jacket in order to hide the fact that he was stroking in earnest now. Kurt had slowly moved further and further down Blaine’s chest as his excitement increased. Blaine could see Kurt’s eyelashes moving as he strained ready to come. “Whose jacket is this?”

Blaine laughed quietly and whispered. “You would be worried about that. It’s mine. I don’t care if you are on it. It will remind me of this.”

Kurt was lifting his shirt up hoping that it wouldn’t get totally stained with his own come. Kurt tilted his head back. He wanted to see Blaine when he came. Just thinking about Blaine doing this for him, to him, was putting him over the edge. He couldn’t hold on any longer. Kurt grabbed Blaine’s leg with his right hand and clutched to Blaine arm with the other as he held his breath while he came in waves of indescribable pleasure. He turned his head into Blaine muffling the whimper that escaped his throat. “I love you Kurt.”

Kurt nodded his head slightly in acknowledgement that he actually heard Blaine. Puck popped his head over the top of the chair in front. “Are you boys better now? That was rather quiet. I’m impressed.” He turned around and sat back down and Kurt and Blaine could hear him snicker.

Kurt’s senses returned. “I should’ve known better than to listen to you.” Kurt couldn’t stay mad and kissed Blaine as he tried to blindly wipe himself off with a few tissues that Blaine handed him. “There’s a little on your hand.” Blaine looked down and saw it. He looked at Kurt with darkened eyes and brought the hand to his mouth and licked it off. Kurt was speechless. His head was talking to him ‘fucking hot’.

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The groups arrived in Brussels close to 7:00 and dinner was at that same time. They had reservations at a local restaurant and decided that there would be no time to check in so they went straight to dinner. Blaine and Kurt found themselves in new company today. The tables were much bigger at this restaurant and they had a private room. They found themselves in the company of Puck, Santana, Brittney, Lauren, Nick and Jeff. Wes, David, Finn and Puck were at the very next table.

Puck and Lauren commanded the table during dinner with their discussions of how she once had to beat the crap out of Santana and how Puck thought she was hot because she was tough. The table was laughing effectively causing the volume in the restaurant to grow. Blaine and Kurt sat pleasantly and listened. These were stories missed when Kurt was still at Dalton, so they were new to him. Kurt truly enjoyed listening to how they initially met when Puck was stuck in the port o potty. The romantic part of Kurt still loved how people met the first time even if it was totally gross, but not so different than his chance meeting with Blaine. After all, isn’t that what made love exciting and beautiful? The falling in love was the best part because it’s like a roller coaster ride. Kurt felt eyes upon him as he turned to see Blaine just staring.

“Is there something on my face?” Kurt had an instant look of panic on his face.

“Not at all. I just love watching your eyes and your expressions. I know exactly what you’re thinking most of the time.” Blaine knew Kurt, but there was still so much more to explore with Kurt. Blaine never tired of looking at those blues that would sometimes lie and show a tint of green or grey. They were the most expressive eyes that Blaine had ever seen and they were attached to his fianc�.
Nick overheard the conversation. “That is so sweet.” The rest of the table looked at him. “Them. They are so sweet. While you guys were meeting each other, we had to deal with Blaine’s ups and downs.” Blaine looked confused as Nick and Jeff were making fun of him.

“How so?” Blaine was ready to hear the explanation.

“Ready to hear this story? So after Kurt leaves the first time, Blaine keeps meeting him. He sometimes skipped Warblers practice to meet Kurt for lunch or coffee. Wes and his gavel would go absolutely nuts and I swear he took it out on the rest of the Warblers.”

Kurt turned to Blaine. “You really skipped practice?” Blaine just nodded with a smile on his face.

Nick continued. “So Blaine keeps skipping practice to meet Kurt. Forget practice. Blaine skipped school to meet Kurt.” Nick laughed. “I forget why, but Kurt must have texted him during the day.”

Kurt knew immediately what day that was. It was the day they confronted Karofsky about being gay. He looked at Blaine and smiled knowing that Blaine new what day that was too. He had taken Kurt out for lunch.

“You sneaky bastard.” Puck shoulder bumped Blaine. Blaine just laughed.

“Blaine didn’t seem to know how much he was into Kurt, which was funny because we all knew.” Blaine felt embarrassed at that admission because he still felt stupid about not knowing how much Kurt meant to him before Pavarotti died. Kurt noticed and gave Blaine a knowing look. He mouthed the words ‘it’s okay’ to Blaine. He took Blaine’s hand and squeezed it tight. “Next thing you know, Kurt is going to school at Dalton and Blaine pretty much follows him around like a puppy every day. Blaine didn’t know it, but it became a huge joke for us Warblers.”

Jeff joined in. “Hey Nick, where Blaine?”

Nick’s response. “Where’s Kurt?”

“Where’s Blaine?”

“Where’s Kurt?”

Both boys laughed. Wes turned around because Nick and Jeff out of control always meant trouble. “Hey. What are you guys doing?”

“We are telling the Blaine and Kurt story from our, The Warblers, point of view!”

“I want in on this.” Wes laughed. “I have the best stories and the most inside information.”

The food was being served and Blaine gladly thanked the server. “Thank you for bringing food. These boys need something to keep their mouths shut. Blaine thought he was in the clear.”

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Dinner was done and the talk started again. Blaine was embarrassed and wanted to get away. Nick reminded him that everyone wants in on this story. “Okay. We each get to tell one story about Blaine and Kurt getting together. Deal Blaine?”

Blaine looked at Kurt who just gave him a reassuring smile. “Fine. But I reserve the right to veto the story if it is really off track.”

Nick held out his hand to shake it. “Deal.” Nick took his spoon to his water goblet and raised it to the air. “This is the unofficial roast of Blaine and indirectly Kurt.” Nick turned to Kurt. “When you are with the man your stuck being his collateral.” Kurt just nodded and smiled because these are stories that he probably didn’t know about. “I turn the floor over to our fearless leader. Wes.

“Blaine Anderson. What can I say about the suave and rich man that leads our famous Warbler bunch. This young man waltzed into Dalton Academy and stole the hearts of every man. Oh yes, I even considered going gay for Blaine.” Laughs began to erupt as Wes looked around. “Let’s see the hands of people that would go gay for Blaine.” Every boy raised their hand. “Blaine crooned straight and gay alike until a day in November 2010. The 9th to be exact. Then he only had eyes for one person. If we thought he was cheesy then, the cheese factor multiplied by a thousand when a guy name Kurt Hummel walked through that door. Next thing you know, Mr. Anderson here is on another planet. We literally had a long discussion about a song that he would be singing at the next concert in which he agreed to dance in his boxers while he played the violin standing on one foot.” The crowed erupted. Blaine shook his head with embarrassment.

“That’s not fair Wes. I missed the dancing in boxer’s part.”

“Ah. That you did Blaine and I know why. I believe he was texting this person called Kurt Hummel. Can anyone tell me what Mr. Anderson texted?” Several people yelled “Courage” including Kurt. Kurt smiled at Blaine. It was dorky to text one word all day long. “And what else?” laughs and then Silence.. Thanks boys and girls. “Blaine spent hours during the day after meeting our beloved Mr. Hummel texting 1 freaking word. Courage. I mean, Kurt, what were you thinking. You had to think it was the only word he knew. No Hi Kurt, How are you. Just one word… All.. Day.. Long.. Courage. Blaine’s walking to class phone in hand texting Courage. Blaine’s taking a shower texting courage, Blaine’s driving his car texting Courage, Blaine’s singing the lead in a song texting Courage.” Many of the New Directions were laughing so hard they were crying. “Quite a leader our Mr. Anderson is. “I have one thing for you Blaine.” Wes took out his cell phone and texted Courage to Blaine. Many of the Warblers did the same. “Oh and for you too Kurt. “ Kurt’s phone blew up with the word Courage. Everyone laughed and Wes moved to sit. “Kurt, you need to have that to want to be with him for the rest of your life.” Wes winked and sat down.

Nick stood back up. “I think I deserve to go next as the roast was my idea. So continuing on the oblivious path of Mr. Anderson. No one ever knew where the guy was. It should have been easy. Kurt had transferred to Dalton, he was a Warbler, he lived in the dorms. Hey Jeff, where’s Blaine?”

Jeff responded, “Where’s Kurt? Hey Trent, where’s Blaine?”

Trent responded, “Where’s Kurt? Hey Jon, where’s Blaine?”

Jon said. “I have no idea. Where’s Kurt? Thad, do you know where Blaine is?”

Thad jumped in with a laugh. “Where’s Kurt?” Kurt was turning red and he scooted closer to Blaine putting his hand in Blaine’s lap. Poor Blaine was laughing but embarrassed at the same time.

“Okay.. haha. I get it.” It was his fault after all. Blaine had agreed to this.

Nick started up again. “Kurty had a little Blaine, whose jacket was blue as you know. And everywhere that Kurty went, the Blainers was sure to go. He followed him to Warbler practice one day and we finally found our man. Blaine was never allowed to leave our sight again, or the sh- , er the crap will hit the fan.” Claps erupted from both sides. “Don’t be shy. Who’s next?”

Blaine looked around hoping that no one else would come forward, but he couldn’t be so lucky. David approached Nick. “This will be quick. I just want to say to Blaine. ‘we all know how much you love your car’ Just remember that you’re supposed to drive it, not drive in it.” The laughter was out of control. David hid his face as the chaperones were giving him a look. He was high-fived all the way back to his seat.

Trent stood. “My story is not funny, but I want to give Blaine some advice. You are probably the most outgoing person I know. You lead this crazy group of guys that continuously like to butt in to your life and you keep on going. Just make sure you enjoy your life, make sure you enjoy Kurt and always, always enjoy each other.” As he turned to walk away he yelled out ”…often!”

Finn stood up. “I would like to share some things I know about Blaine. I would say, this is Blaine Anderson, from Kurt’s point of view.” Kurt looked nervous. Blaine took Kurt’s hand and squeezed it.

“Don’t worry Kurt. I won’t get mad.”

“Blaine you are hot and I like your a--, Um..behind.”

“Awww Finn. I didn’t know.” Blaine tugged at his heart playfully while everyone was laughing.

“You have big fuzzy triangular eyebrows that you really need to wax and trim.” Blaine looked at Kurt. Kurt just shrugged. “Blaine is like the energizer bunny. When Kurt gets home from having coffee with Blaine he has to change his batteries to keep up. Blaine can’t remember the combination to Kurt’s diary. Actually, he doesn’t realize that Kurt changes is daily and hides the combination.” Kurt glared at Blaine. Blaine gave pleading eyes to Finn. “You thought you never got caught trying to break into it. Which by the way, he keeps on a post it note behind his vanity mirror.”

“Finn!” All the girls were tearing up because they knew Kurt and his diary would be filled with lots of personal stuff.

“Blaine has these puppy dog eyes that he uses to get something he wants.”

Wes yelled. “I thought he just did that for Warbler solos.”

“No Wes, he uses them all the time.” Finn continued and actually got nicer. “Blaine is the object or part of at least 25 items on Kurt’s Bucket list. Blaine makes Kurt cry when he tells Kurt he loves him at the end of the night, especially on nights when Kurt knows he won’t see him the next day. Sorry Kurt. Blaine is some kind of God. Blaine has the most beautiful voice. He makes the most awesome faces when he sings. Blaine has an awesome car with tons of room in the front and backseat.” Finn winked at Kurt. Kurt glared at Finn. “Blaine can juggle and stand on his head when his hair isn’t all fluffy. Oh yeah.. not at the same time. Blaine’s hair is soft when it’s not all gelled down. Kurt loves Blaine’s hair. Blaine has a six pack and the sexy ‘v’. Blaine gets a 5 o’clock shadow at 1:00. Blaine is perfect.” That ended with an awww from all the girls. “That’s all.” Finn sat down.

Jeff stood up. “Blaine can’t do any steps in a dance beyond a grapevine! He has a tendency to resemble a bad dancer from the 80’s. Blaine doesn’t think anyone knows about his stash of all things Kurt in a shoebox in his closet.” Jeff was his roommate. He knew.

Mr. Schuester stood up. “While this is a lot of fun, I am ready to sleep for the night. Plus, do I need to remind you that we have sightseeing all day and an evening show. Tomorrow morning we are off to Calais and London.”

Everyone gathered up and got back to the bus to get to their hotel. They were staying at the Metropole and had not even checked in yet. It was getting really late and there was not a lot of time before curfew. Blaine had been sitting a long time from bus to dinner to bus to hotel. As he exited the bus he felt the pain in his butt resurface. Kurt looked over at him. “What’s wrong?”

Blaine whispered back. “I forgot how sore I was.” Blaine tried to readjust his pants so that the seam wasn’t aggravating his totally abused butthole.

“Hey Blaine. A little too much sitting there?” Puck thought it was funny to give Blaine a hard time. “Kurt a bit much for you my friend?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know. Jealous?” Blaine teased Puck. “Maybe we can arrange something.”

“Blaine!” Kurt heard the exchange. “I don’t think Puck could handle all this.”

“Okay. I guess I deserved that. Enough guys. You’re making me blush.” Puck walked away.

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Finally in their room, Blaine and Kurt decided to take a bath instead of try to get out to see anything. The trip was becoming, for Blaine and Kurt, a huge awakening of their relationship. They were intense and in love before, but now, sometimes people couldn’t handle them when they were together. In some ways, neither of them cared about it. They knew it felt right and they had both spent so many nights apart before actually finding each other. This was almost like getting their lives started now.

Kurt was becoming a fan of being the big spoon. It gave him the opportunity to touch Blaine’s skin and hold him skin to skin with the entire lengths of their bodies flush. It was a one of the most romantic moments the two could share. Kurt kissed Blaine hard. “I miss your lips. I feel like I haven’t gotten to kiss them since last night.”

“It may have been.” Blaine crooked his eyebrows trying to remember the last time they really kissed. Blaine stopped thinking and went for another kiss from Kurt. They just laid there in the bathtub enjoying the warmth and closeness. Just kissing. Kurt wanted more and took Blaine’s chin into his hand tilting Blaine just right. Kurt whimpered into the kiss as Blaine turned into Kurt to give him what he wanted. Kurt licked at Blaine’s lips demanding entrance which Blaine permitted willingly. Blaine just let Kurt explore his mouth. Blaine was lost in the feeling of Kurt’s tongue licking and sucking at his tongue. He was being taken by Kurt and this Kurt he loved too. There were so many facets to his boyfriend that were hot. Timid Kurt, whiny Kurt, Diva Kurt and Dominator Kurt. Yes. He liked it and let him as Kurt turned him completely around kissing very hard teeth hitting briefly.

“Get on your knees Blaine.” Kurt demanded and Blaine obeyed. Blaine shivered at the loss of the warm water and Kurt around him as Kurt sat up a little more. Kurt licked the full length and kissed the tip of Blaine cock and parted his lips to take Blaine’s head into his mouth playing with his slit with the tip of his tongue. Blaine moaned and couldn’t stop himself from thrusting his hips forward. Kurt’s hands came to his squeeze Blaine’s ass as he urged Blaine forward into his mouth. Blaine was shocked but it appeared that Kurt wanted him to fuck his mouth so he did tentatively at first but as Kurt continued to urge his hips forward with his hands they got into a rhythm. Kurt replaced his mouth with one of his hands but didn’t stop urging with his other hand. “Blaine. Fuck. I love you. I want you.”

Blaine grabbed his hands lifting him up as their erections met between them. Kurt grabbed the towels as they hurriedly wiped and almost ran to the bed. “You sure you want to do this. I thought you were sore.”

“I don’t give a fuck. I want you to fuck me. I don’t care if I can’t walk tomorrow or the next day, or ever. NOW!” The teenage hormones were kicking in, in full force. Blaine gave him a look and smiled. YES.. This Kurt was awesome! Kurt laid on his back spreading his legs holding his knees up as Blaine wasted no time grabbing the lube from his suitcase and covered his fingers. He tentatively brushed his finger across his entrance and Kurt hissed at the feel. He was sore. Blaine gently pressed his finger in slowly. Kurt gulped a breath in at the feel and soreness. He felt just a bit raw, but it felt good nonetheless. Blaine worked gently. Kurt turned his upper body to the side. “Get over here.” They laid side by side as Kurt took him in his mouth yet again wanting Blaine to be as aroused as he was when Kurt would finally be ready. Blaine didn’t want to hurt Kurt any more than he already was and finally worked up to 3 fingers and he moved up to kiss Kurt lovingly.

Kurt anticipated the absence of Blaine’s fingers and knew that the initial feeling of Blaine filling him would be a bit painful just knowing how sore he was. Blaine looked worried. “Kurt, I can tell this hurts. Are you sure..?”

“Blaine. I can’t stand the feeling I have in my chest right now. I want you so badly I can barely breathe. I don’t care about the pain, I want you.” Blaine took a deep breath as he pressed into Kurt not stopping until he felt his balls rest against Kurt’s ass. Kurt moaned a long drawn moan and tears filled his eyes. The pain was intense, but Kurt wanted this more than anything. He couldn’t get enough of Blaine lately. He clenched his fists to his sides because he wanted to save Blaine from feeling like he was hurting him.

Blaine knew he was feeling the pain. He knew it and hated that he was causing it. He noticed Kurt’s clenched fists and reached out to allow Kurt the satisfaction of hurting him back. “Hold on to me Baby. You can hold tight to me, or we can stop and I can just suck you.” Kurt gasped and pulled Blaine back into him.

“Please Blaine.” Blaine began to move himself slowly and not too far to lessen the drag.

Kurt was feeling raw, but after a few seconds he got the feeling he was expecting. He wanted this. As soon as Blaine came right up against his prostate, he didn’t feel anything but that. The complete pleasure was unbearable in the state of excitement that Kurt was in. “Mmmmf. That’s.. what.. I.. wanted.” Blaine knew what he wants and tried to angle just right so that Kurt would get the pleasure he had been looking for. Blaine continued to work and Kurt clenched down on Blaine. At the feeling of Kurt’s orgasm, Blaine felt the urge to speed up, but instead pulled out knowing that Kurt would hurt if he sped up. Blaine stroked himself through his orgasm and when he opened his eyes, Kurt was right there covered.

“Aw. Baby, I’ll get you cleaned up.” Blaine went to the bathroom for a washcloth and dampened it with warm water. Kurt reached up for it, but Blaine batted his hand away. “I’ll take care of it.” He first wiped Kurt’s hole gently. Kurt hissed at the soreness still existent. “I believe I will have to hold my resolve next time.” Blaine looked weary. “You’re in pain and I made it worse. I can’t believe I let you order me around.”

“I wouldn’t have let you back down. I was really on a roll.”

“You were. I kind of like domineering Kurt. It was hot.”

Kurt smiled. “I was hot, wasn’t I?”

“I’m the big spoon tonight, my love.” Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt tenderly spooning his life. “I don’t ever want to hurt you, Baby. It pains me to see you hurt.”

“I know. I love you too.” They drifted off happily to sleep

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Bright and early the next morning they were up and showered. Kurt was still in pain and was walking funny. He looked at Blaine and scrunched his nose. “So maybe you were right.”

Blaine nodded his head knowingly. “I know. Next time. I’m putting my foot down. I’ll try to help you Babe so it’s not so obvious. Maybe I can hold you really close and people will think you’re walking funny because we are so close together.”

They made their way to breakfast and joined Finn and Puck at a table. Blaine finished his toast and coffee and got up to get him and Kurt another coffee. Puck laughed. Kurt suspected that Puck was laughing at him. “What’s so funny?”

“Nothing.”

“Really? It’s so not funny, you can barely keep a straight face. Spill!”

“Yesterday, it was Blaine and today it’s you. Can you not control yourselves, Dude?”

Kurt shook his head. “Why is it that you are the only one that notices this type of stuff?”

Finn was confused as usual. “What are you guys talking about?” Just then Blaine came back to the table and set down both coffees.

“What are you guys talking about?”

“Nothing Blaine.” Kurt didn’t want to prolong the discussion.

“Nothing except that you guys can’t go one night without sex.” Puck laughed and Finn covered his ears.

“I’m still here. You know you can’t talk about that stuff in front of me. The visuals I get when you talk about my brother having sex scare me.”

“But Finn, Trust me, I’m not scary at all. I am really gentle.” Blaine laughed.

“Not according to the way Kurt is walking today.” Puck did not make eye contact with Blaine or Kurt. He was more interested in Finn’s reaction.

“Arrgh. Puck, shut up. I’m not listening.” Finn plugged his ears again.

Blaine shook his head to the response. “Finn, grow up and Puck, how are you the only one that notices this stuff?”

“I asked the same question. It’s like you’re obsessed with us.” Kurt winked at Blaine. “Do you want to join us some time?”

“Okay that’s my cue to leave.”

“Nope, that’s your cue to stop asking and obsessing over us having sex.” Kurt looked at Blaine.

“Or, if you want Puck, I can be rough with you if that’s what you like.”

“That’s it. I’m leaving.” Finn got up and walked away. Puck followed looking back at them shaking his head.

Kurt turned back to Blaine. “I think they are thoroughly damage.”

Blaine laughed. “Yes. That was fun.”

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They loaded the bus and Stephan spoke about the day. We have a very busy day planned. Since we have only 1 day here, we are planning on visiting Grand Place and we will drive by and stop briefly so that everyone can see Manneken Pis before we head to Notre Dame du Sablon. We will be eating at a caf� in this area and you will have a little free time to see some of the World Famous Chocolatiers here. We will end the day with the Musical Instruments museum since we are a musical group, we thought this would be a nice addition. There are so many places to see here and I we will be able to drive by a few more places by bus, but you have practice at 3:30 at the hotel so we are going to make the best of our time here. Your concert is at 6:00 tonight and then dinner directly after. The bus will leave the hotel at around 5:15. We should be back to the hotel tonight between 8:30 and 9:00. Tomorrow we will head to Atomium and then to Calais. Sadly, we will part ways in Calais. You will have a new guide as you arrive in London.

The Grand Place was beautiful. They were allowed to get out of the bus and walk around for about 45 minutes. Some of the buildings date back to the 1400’s. Blaine and Kurt walked, not without difficulty on Kurt’s part. “You okay Sweetie?”

“I’m with you. Of course, I’m okay.” Kurt was sore, but happy to be here with Blaine. “Kind of sad. The trip is starting to come to a close.”

Blaine stopped him. “Look at me. You keep looking at this trip as if the summer is over for us. We have so much to do this summer. I want to start looking at places to have our wedding. We have so much time to plan the perfect wedding. Plus we have weekend trips and…”

“Work.” Kurt knew he had to work in his Dad’s shop and was dreading working and getting all dirty.

“We’ll talk to your dad. He knows we have a lot of planning to do. Okay?”

“Yeah. Okay.”

“Now tonight, I would like to try the bar experience again.”

“As long as it doesn’t end up like last time. I think I overdid it.”

“Really? You think so?” Blaine hugged Kurt tightly. “I love you.”

Back on the bus they drove and stopped briefly at the Manneken Pis so that pictures could be taken. The statue seemed oddly smaller than they expected but it was still a sight to see. “This in Lima would be covered in graffiti. Especially wearing that outfit, what is that anyway?”

“Kurt, does it matter?”

“No, I guess not.” They headed to Notre Dame du Sablon. It was a beautiful church with many stained glass windows. Kurt found it to be beautiful, but really didn’t feel like going in the church. “Blaine, how are we going to get married. I don’t think we can do it in Ohio. We definitely can’t do it in a church.”

“Oh. So, that’s why you really didn’t feel like going inside.” Blaine took Kurt’s hand as they slowly walked around the church. Stephan had given them directions to Marcolini chocolatiers so Blaine was going that direction. “Come on, let’s walk toward the Chocolate place. I will buy you chocolate and we will talk about the wedding.” Blaine led him down the road. “Here’s the way I see it. Whether it’s a real wedding in a church or a civil document stating that we are partners. I don’t care. That’s not what makes us a couple. You always say you don’t believe in stereotypes so lets not give in to that. We are together. You and I will be together as a couple is together. If we have to go out of state to get married, we do that, but we make those decisions together after we’ve talked about them. We can have a reception or whatever. If we get married somewhere else, we bring everyone. You keep forgetting that I can do that.”

Kurt understood. “I just.. I just always envisioned my own wedding. I already have your tux picked out.” Kurt laughed because of the look on Blaine’s face. “Don’t worry. Everything looks great on you. But, really Blaine. I know we don’t need the paper, I just always dreamed of getting married and lately I have dreamed of marrying you.”

“We’ll make it work. I promise.” They were there. Blaine held open the door. “Now to buy you the most expensive chocolate in all of Belgium.”

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At the caf�, over salad, sandwiches and pastries, Wes, David and Blaine ironed out the songs that Blaine would sing. Blaine and Kurt were given one of the Warblers solos to sing “All That You Are” again. Kurt was excited to have this little change with Blaine, because the New Directions usually went back to the trusted showstopper songs.

The Musical Instruments Museum was the most fun for this group. There were a lot of instruments over the history of music and it was interactive that they could listen to the instruments. Kurt had found out here that Blaine played the violin and was acutally an accomplished violinist. Blaine never ceased to amaze people. Blaine could have stayed here for hours just gazing at the instruments and listening, but they only had 2 � hours and they made the best of it. Before long, they were at practice where things seemed to go smoothly. They all returned to their rooms by 4:30 so that they could have 1 hour to get ready to leave.

Kurt laid on the bed. “Blaine. I think I’m dying.” My ass still hurts.

“Poor baby.” Blaine rubbed Kurt’s chest to comfort him. “I’m so, so sorry. I knew I would feel bad about it.”

“Please don’t Blaine. Not your fault. All mine.”

“Shhh. Let me kiss you and make it feel better.” Blaine went to take off Kurt’s pants and a look of panic came across his face.

“You don’t mean…. There, do you?” Blaine started to belly laugh.

“Of course I do. But, not if you don’t feel comfortable with it.”

“Blaine, I don’t think I’m ready for that yet.” Blaine smiled at Kurt because he knew he would get that response but thought he would start getting Kurt used to the idea. He really did want to try it with Kurt, but knew the idea of it would freak him out. He knew Kurt so well.

“Okay. Do you want to soak in the tub before we change. There isn’t much time, but maybe 10 minutes if you don’t do your hair perfect.” Kurt nodded and Blaine drew the bath for him. “I will never give in to you again sweetheart. I knew better, but I let dominator Kurt take over my senses.”

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The concert started on time and went off without a hitch. Dinner was catered in the cafeteria. Everyone was really nice and they enjoyed meeting new people and their parents. Dinner was casual and Kurt chatted the evening away with Finn, Rachel and 2 members of the other choir. The end was nearer and nearer. They only had 2 concerts left in London and they would be on their way home.

The night was still young and they got back to the hotel and sat in the lobby talking. “We are going to L’Homo Erectus to check it out then we are going to go the Sainte Jaques Quartier.. Who’s coming with us. Finn? Puck? Come on guys live a little. We promise to save you if anyone hits on you guys.”

Puck was the first to respond. “I’m in.”

“So am I.” Lauren was there and responded.

“So Finn and Rachel, are you guys coming?” Blaine looked excited. “Come on. It’s supposed to be fun and there will be a drag performance.”

Finn still looked like he was going to throw up. “I don’t think Rachel would like it.”

“Speak for yourself Finn. I think it would be cool. You seem to keep forgetting that I have two gay dads and my best friend is gay.”

In the end, Finn, Rachel, Puck, Lauren, Wes and David joined them.