Chapter 26 – The Wedding Planner

"Hi Granddad!" Jack and Ellen met them at their condo.

"Blaine! You're looking well."

"I feel so much better Granddad." Blaine gave Jack a huge hug being careful with his head as ordered by the doctor.

Ellen followed up with a giant grandma hug and a gentle caress to Blaine's curly tresses. Come here my Blainey Boo." Kurt was standing back letting Blaine's grandparents enter the condo.

"Awww. Blainey Boo. That is adorable." Kurt laughed as Ellen winked at Kurt.

"I'm sure he didn't tell you about that nickname."

Blaine cut in immediately so as not to let his grandma and Kurt get too far into it. That would be the end of his life dealing with the two of them. "I didn't for a reason grandma."

"But Blainey Boo, if you don't share this information with me, how am going to make you feel loved and happy." Kurt could barely keep a straight face as he stated it. "I like it better than Babe and then it gives you entire rites to any other nickname you have. Well, if it's okay for me to use it?" Kurt looked at Ellen for approval.

"Of course you can use it. It's a wonderful endearment for Blaine. He loves it. He just doesn't want you to know Sweetheart." Ellen passed Blaine and gave Kurt a big hug.

Blaine eyed both of them with skepticism. "This is going nowhere fast. I swear if you both start in on the Blainey Boo this and Blainey Boo that, I am going up to my room and not spend time with either of you."

Kurt took Blaine's hand bringing his knuckles to his lips and kissed each one tenderly, stopping after each one. "But"… kiss… "I"…kiss.. "love" …kiss… "Blainey Boo" …kiss. He ran a hand down Blaine's cheek. "Blainey Boo is fitting for you." Blaine could never resist Kurt when he touched him lovingly like that. It was like the end of all thinking when Kurt tenderly touched him.

"This is so not fair. You know that I can't say no to your kisses and you sweetness."

Jack laughed. "Blaine, you have a lot to learn. Are you mom and dad here yet?"

"No, they called to let me know they would just meet us at the field. Save them some space because I will be sitting down with the team on the bench." Blaine frowned at the notion that he wouldn't be playing and be sitting the bench.

"It's okay to sit out while you heal. Just remember. The team needs you there. There are other things that the players can learn from you." Jack gave him a very serious look. "You're very strong Blaine. When you're on the bench, don't just sit there and be a cheerleader. You can help the team in other ways."

"I should help the other players." It was like a light bulb went off in his head. He could do some good for the team.

Ellen and Kurt went into the kitchen to make some coffee while Jack and Blaine stayed and talked. "The doctor said your concussion wasn't as bad as it seemed at first. I'm sorry we couldn't stay."

"Don't worry Granddad. I know you were busy and it was really cool to see Wes and Rob. That was actually really, really cool."

"They were nice enough to have a meeting with the team in the morning. I think you'll find some attitude adjustments when you return."

"Well, I just want you to know that was a huge treat for me and for the rest of the team, I'm sure. I haven't talked to anyone, but Kurt said when he went out for a few hours with some friends, they said that there was still talk about it."

Jack smiled. "You know what famous people do to people." He paused looking at the dining table. There was a big thing covered with a sheet. "What is that?"

Blaine laughed. "Oh, that?" He looked at his granddad knowing that the wedding model would be unveiled tonight. Blaine had not even seen the final version. "That is for later. Kurt's got a surprise. You're coming back here later after the game right?" Blaine was nervous that they changed their mind about spending the night.

"Oh yes. We are. We're spending the night here, aren't we?"

"Yeah. I just didn't see you're things."

"Oh. They're still in the car. We'll get them in a bit."

"We made reservations at Breadstix for dinner before the game, if that's okay."

"Sounds perfect."

"I'm just dying to get out of this house for a little while. I'm going absolutely nuts here."

"Just be sure to do what the doctor says. It's really important for your brain to rest."

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"So, Kurt, how is Blaine doing?"

"He's really bored. I tried to keep him company and last weekend was really rough. He seems really happy that the doctor let him at least go to this game and then he gets 2 hours to do music or watch TV every day. On Wednesday, we take him back to see if he is fully released." Kurt glanced at Blaine and his granddad on the couch talking.

"Are you going to tell me what we're going to talk about later?"

"No." Kurt gave her a sheepish smiled because he didn't want to give it away, but he wanted to share something with Ellen. "I can't. I want it to be a surprise. I'm just a little nervous about it. I want you to like it."

"Don't be nervous. Whatever it is, I'm sure we'll love it."

Kurt hugged Ellen again. "I'm so glad you're here. We've missed you both." Kurt was really happy. He never thought he would have in-laws. He thought all of that was for the rest of his friends and now here he was with everything he hoped he would find someday. "I'm nervous about the future, you know."

"Why? Things are okay, right?"

Kurt brushed her off quickly. "Oh! No, no, no.. Nothing like that. Blaine and I are still so much in love. I love him with my whole heart. I guess I worry because it's so easy to give things up for him. When they said he had to stay home and he wasn't allowed to do anything, I gave everything up to take care of him. He did the same for me in Europe. I worry that we might give up what we are working so hard for, to do something for the other."

"Kurt, these types of things don't happen often and I know that both of you have the drive and persistence to make it all work. You just need to trust the love and support that each of you give. Don't start doubting now. Blaine wants you to be a success just as he wants to be one himself." Ellen paused because Kurt was so young to have to deal with these grown up feelings. "You'll understand when you get to that point Kurt. You and Blaine have a special love that I have never seen. Not even Blaine's dad and Catherine are as meant for each other as you and Blaine are. I believe in both of you and I know you both will always do what's best for you and your relationship."

"I think I know that deep down, but what if one of us makes a mistake?"

"You'll make mistakes and wrong decisions, but in the end, it will be you and Blaine no matter what." Kurt smiled still not completely satisfied, but satisfied that she was right about their relationship. They were solid. After everything, they were solid.

"I love him so much and I want him to be everything he dreams of being. Sometimes I want it more for him than myself."

"I know Kurt. I know you love him and he knows too. It's okay to worry, but don't let it consume you. Now, let's get this coffee and go out and sit with our boys."

"It's about time you brought out the coffee." Jack joked with them knowing that there was gossip going on.

"We were talking Jack. Kurt and I needed to catch up a bit." Kurt set the tray down and Ellen squeezed his hand before he sat down on the floor next to Blaine's knees.

"Ellen, take the chair." Kurt motioned her to take a seat in the extra chair.

"Thank you Kurt. Will you be all right there?"

"I sit on the floor a lot. Especially when he falls asleep on the couch."

"So Blaine says that thing on the table in there is a surprise."

"Yes it is. I worked on it all week. We want to talk to the whole family after the game. I thought we could get a late night pizza and Blaine and I could show you that."

Jack looked inquisitively at the boys. "You're always full of surprises, so I'll let you have this. When are we eating?"

Kurt reached up for Blaine's hand. Blaine squeezed it and responded. "We have to be at the restaurant in about a half an hour. We have time for coffee, but then we should leave. Burt, Carole and Finn will be meeting us there."

"Kurt, your brother does a pretty good job as quarterback. Is he a good brother?"

"It's funny, because I never wanted a brother. I was used to me and my dad and then Carole came along. Finn and I didn't always get along this great, but now, he's the best brother a guy could ask for. He is so supportive of me and Blaine."

Blaine cut in. "Finn has a lot of faith in me, not to mention he threatened to beat me up if I hurt Kurt."

"He DID NOT!"

"He did." Blaine stuttered. "I-I guess I forgot to tell you that story." Blaine turned to his granddad. "Hey, let's go get your things from the car."

Kurt laughed and decided not to get into it, but he would definitely ask later. "You're so subtle Blaine. Why don't you wash the car too."

"Uhh- huh?" Blaine was so confused.

"Forget it. I won't forget though. I will want to hear all about it later."

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They all arrived at the game and Kurt walked with Blaine down to the locker room door. It was funny how Kurt took well to walking his fianc� to the locker room like the girls did. It drew attention today, but no one said anything to them as they made their way. "Is it weird that I walk you down here?" Kurt never wanted to embarrass Blaine. "I mean, are you okay with it? I could always say bye to you in the parking lot and see you after the game."

Blaine grabbed Kurt firmly wrapping his arms around his waist. His breath was inches from Kurt face. "Don't you ever worry about me not wanting you around Kurt. You know I don't care one bit what anyone here thinks. All I care about is what you think." Blaine moved the remainder of the distance with their lips brushing against each other. Kurt's heart was pounding. It was only Blaine that could make his heart beat fast and his head spin out of control. "Plus, I wouldn't get the satisfaction of showing you how much I love you in public. You know I'm an exhibitionist." Blaine smiled finally sealing his lips to Kurt's with his hand holding firmly to Kurt's lower back. Blaine heard Kurt's breath hitch at finally feeling him on his lips and his tongue against his. They were perfect for each other. The kids at this school knew nothing about love and nothing of what it meant to be committed.

Blaine finally pulled away and Kurt almost fell backwards. "Talk about taking my breath away."

"That's what you do to me." Blaine ran his fingers through the nape of Kurt's neck. He didn't care if he got scolded.

"Feels nice." Kurt's eyes were glassy and dark.

"Later Baby. I promise."

"You grandparents are here, Blainey Boo." Kurt giggled because Blaine's jaw immediately dropped.

"I don't care. We'll be quiet. It's not like they don't know or haven't heard us before."

"Yes, but just because they know doesn't mean it's right."

"I love you and you love me. What could be wrong about us showing each other?"

Kurt looked at him sheepishly. He knew he would give in anyway, but he had to play hard to get. "Um, your grandparents hearing?"

"After your presentation tonight, I don't think they'll hear anything. Plus, I bought champagne to open after everyone hears the plan. Then when my granddad agrees to presiding over the ceremony, we'll be popping open more champagne and my grandparents will be quite tipsy."

Kurt giggled. "Are you saying that you're going to get your grandparents drunk?"

"As a matter of fact, I am saying that. I won't be allowed to have any champagne and you will only have a little bit." Kurt made a fake frown face. Blaine kissed him chastely on the lips. "Baby, you can't be getting all drunk. I need to be able to ravage your body."

"I would think a little tipsy would make it last a little longer." Kurt winked. "You, my fianc�, are awful, but I love you're dirty mind. I will always love it."

"I know you do. That's why we are a perfect match, my husband to be. Now, I need to get going. I've got to go Baby." Kurt didn't want to let him go.

"Fine." Kurt kissed Blaine on the cheek gently and trailed the kisses to his ear to whisper. "I can't wait to see you later Blainey Boo." He turned to walk away and Blaine slapped his ass as Kurt yelped. Blaine knew that Kurt was already half hard. He knew the dirty talk would go straight to his cock. He was sporting a semi hard on already. The slap surely sent shivers up Kurt's hard cock as a reminder of later. Before Kurt rounded the corner, he turned back to see if Blaine had gone into the locker room. He didn't want to prove to Blaine that he was overly anxious for it. No luck. Blaine was waiting. He knew that Kurt couldn't not look one last time. Blaine smirked from afar winking and turning toward the locker room door.

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Rounding the corner, Blaine could already hear the team getting pumped up to take the field. He only needed to put on his jersey before taking the field while everyone else had pads, shoes and helmets to deal with. It had been one week today that his accident sent him to the hospital. His was a little nervous because he never told anyone, not even Finn, that he would be there today. He wanted to surprise everyone.

He came around the corner as Coach Bieste was pulling them all in for last minute words before taking the field. As he made eye contact with Coach Bieste, Finn looked up to see him and immediately smiled. "Hey! Blaine's here." Blaine smiled and waved and held his hands up making a motion for everyone to stay back. They understood immediately. It was Finn who approached him cautiously. "Are you okay buddy?"

"Yeah. I can't go back to school yet, but I was released to come watch the game and I'm allowed to watch TV or play music for 2 hours a day."

Puck made his way over as he was explaining his situation. "Dude. That's rough. We miss you guys, don't we?" He looked around at everyone as they were chiming in with responses. Even Azimio seemed to be acting differently.

Blaine just laughed. "Yeah? Well I miss everyone and everything. I miss life in general. You have no idea how hard it is to lay around and not do anything. I'm actually am not allowed to think at all."

"Dude that would be awesome. Thinking sucks sometimes." Puck patted him gently on the shoulder. "So you're here to watch?"

"Yeah. I'd like to sit on the sidelines if that's okay with Coach Bieste."

"You bet it is, Anderson." Bieste smiled. "Just steer clear of any tackles that are near the sidelines. We want you back Anderson. We're a little worried about Central Catholic tonight, but maybe you'll be our good luck charm. Let's go fellas."

The captains said their words of wisdom and they headed to the field. Coach Bieste caught Blaine as he was putting on his jersey. "Blaine, it would be good for you to pump up the receivers. They are a little down without you to look to."

"Sure thing coach."

The game started and Blaine grabbed a spot near the benches where he could sit if he needed to or stand to give pointers to the receivers. He stood close to the Offensive coach the entire game. They were losing 14-3 as Mike headed to the sidelines and to the coach and Blaine. "I can't seem to shake that guy. He's everywhere."

Blaine looked at the coach. "May I?" He nodded. "I think you can keep him guessing if you just slow down. Come off the line slowly. He thinks he knows what your path is and he can beat you to it every time. When he turns on his line, take the opposite direction. Tell Finn to find you on an option and I think it'll work." The offensive coach talked to Coach Bieste and she smiled and nodded that she agreed. Blaine was happy to be back in the land of the living.

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"Is Blaine helping out?" Kurt was watching Blaine's every move in fear of him accidentally getting hit or jerking his head to fast. "I don't like him being that close."

Burt knew his son and his worries. "Kurt. He'll be okay. If I know Blaine, he's giving them tips on their running paths. The coaches sometimes can't watch all the players and what happening. It helps to have more eyes. Right Jack?"

"You bet." Jack was watching the interaction on the sidelines. JR and Catherine had arrived before the start of the game and were sitting comfortably with the rest of them.

"JR. I'm going to kill your son if he doesn't sit his butt down." Kurt was getting very nervous now.

JR found this amusing. Kurt was so protective of his son. All that time he wasted thinking there was something wrong with Blaine. He wished he could take it all back. So many times, since he got to know Kurt and all his family, JR wanted to kick himself for not understanding sooner. Kurt was a wonderful person and perfect for his son. If JR himself were gay, he probably wouldn't have picked Kurt, but Blaine was smart and found him against all odds. "Kurt, you know he has to help if he can. I can tell he's doing something."

Kurt started pouting because he seemed to be the only one worried. "He's thinking though and he not supposed to be using his brain. I'll hit him in the head myself if he jostles his brain around." The entire family laughed this time and Kurt crossed his legs and his arms and pouted. Even Carole couldn't get him to stop. It wasn't until Blaine looked up in the stands and noticed his mad aura that he even looked at anyone. Blaine flashed his smile and mouthed the words 'I love you' to Kurt. Kurt relaxed and went back to watching.

With Blaine's help, they ended up winning by 3 in the last few seconds of the game. On the way back to the locker room, Azimio approached Blaine stopping him. Blaine didn't really want to talk to him. "Blaine? Can I talk to you?" Blaine sighed and glanced at the team heading to the locker room.

"Uhh..Sure."

"I just want to say I'm sorry."

"It wasn't your fault Azimio. It was the other guys fault."

"Not about that. I mean, I am sorry about that, but that's not why I'm saying I'm sorry." Azimio was getting frustrated with his own words. "I'm sorry for treating you the way I did. I just don't really understand and maybe it makes me stupid, but I'm sorry for being mean to you and Kurt."

"Really?" Blaine was skeptical that this was a real apology. After all, he knew that Azimio found out who his grandfather was now.

"Yes."

"And this has nothing to do with my grandfather being an owner of an NFL Team."

"Well, it does have to do with that, but not because of what you think." Blaine was starting to turn away when Azimio grabbed him by the shoulder. Finn grabbed Puck when he noticed Azimio with Blaine. They hung back watching the conversation unfold.

"Right. Sure it doesn't."

"It doesn't. It has to do with what the players said and what your grandfather said. They talked about teamwork and how you have to put all differences aside if you want to win. That you look past any personal feelings and make choices to win."

"Okay?"

"And well, I was raised to think that you and Kurt are wrong, but I know you seem to love him and he seems to love you, so I guess it happens, right?"

Blaine nodded stupidly because he had no idea where this was going. "Yes it does and we do love each other. I can't help that I'm gay. I just am. I don't know why you like girls and I like guys, but I do know I had no control over it. Do you think my family was happy?" Azimio said nothing, he just looked down. "They weren't and I even tried to change myself. I'm done with that. I'm going to be me and I'm going to love Kurt and we are going to be fantastic someday and I'll be laughing at everyone who hated us and put us down."

"Well, I'm trying. I'm trying to think differently. Dave has seemed to be more accepting lately and he has tried to help me understand. I can't promise friendship with you, but I can say that I will always do my job on the field and I won't cause trouble for you in the locker room or at school anymore."

Blaine smiled. He still hated him. "Thanks. I appreciate the effort. I don't really think we could be friends, but I appreciate that you will try to understand and give up the hating."

"Well, that's all I wanted to say. We should go in because Finn and Puck are waiting there to try to beat me up." Azimio held out his hand to shake Blaine and Blaine gave in and took it, shaking his hand with a half smile on his face. Blaine decided that he would believe it when he experienced it.

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Sitting around the condo living room, everyone had champagne in hand. Burt and JR took the couch with Blaine sitting between them. Blaine had pulled the dining table chairs out and the three women were sitting on them as Jack occupied the arm chair in the room. They were drinking coffee after having already had some pizza as a snack after the game. Finn brought Rachel and they were sitting on the steps leading to the upstairs. They had a perfect view of the entire group. "Kurt, could we do this before dawn?" Burt was curious and a little worried about Kurt's presentation. Kurt had a tendency to be a little over the top for presentations. The Romeo and Juliet piece that he did with Rachel for the school musical tryout came to mind. That and the first tryout when he had him build a huge scaffolding for Kurt to swing on during his tryout piece.

"Burt, don't worry. It's not too over the top." Blaine assured, though he wasn't positive. "I think. But it will be fantastic anyway because Kurt is best when he is presenting something he's created."

Burt smiled at his future son-in-law. "Thank God, you're marrying him Blaine. You appreciate all the little things about Kurt."

"It's what I love about him!"

In the distance Kurt responded. "Okay, Okay. I think I'm ready. Blaine turn on the speakers." Blaine stood up to turn on the stereo speakers. He had no idea that Kurt was planning on using music, but okay.

"Okay, they're on."

"Press play!" Blaine did as he was told and Everything by Lifehouse started to play. Kurt walked in with the model still covered up. He walked slowly like he was practicing for walking down the aisle. As he set the model down, he smiled at Blaine who remained standing and he went to him and took his hand. The tears in his Blaine's eyes understanding that he wanted them to enter to this song. "We have made a decision on where we would like to get married." Everyone clapped in anticipation of what they had chosen. Kurt was bouncing from foot to foot barely able to hold in his excitement for this. "Would anyone like to guess?"

Rachel yelled from the steps. "Central Park Boathouse!"

"Nope."

"The Plaza?" Catherine guessed.

"Nope."

"The lighthouse at Chelsea Pier?" Ellen guessed.

"Nope." Kurt looked at the men. "I can't believe none of the men are going to guess." One more look as all of them shook their head. "Fine." He looked at Blaine. "Do you want to unveil?"

"And take this away from you? No way Baby."

Kurt skipped to the coffee table and unveiled the location. Jack sat up as soon as he recognized the site. So did everyone as they moved closer and closer to the model. Finn and Rachel even made their way to the model and they were all turning their heads and inspecting the model with labels and canopies and fake little people. Kurt was so detailed and it was impressive. Jack was shocked. "Kurt, this isn't in New York City."

Rachel was very confused. "Kurt this looks like some kind of stadium." Everyone laughed. "What?"

Burt saved Finn's girlfriend from her confusion. "This is where the New England Patriots play." Jack made eye contact with Kurt. Kurt's blue eyes were glistening with excitement and they looked a little teary too. He was clutching Blaine's hand so tightly that Blaine was actually worried he might lose feeling in his hand.

"My head is not going to be the problem soon, Baby."

"Huh? Sorry Blainey Boo."

JR's head cocked toward the two of them so fast, Kurt was sure he would get whiplash. "Did you just call him Blainey Boo?"

Jack, Ellen and Kurt laughed while Blaine sulked. "Yes Dad. Thanks to your parents, he did call me Blainey Boo." JR was laughing too. Blaine looked at Burt. "My grandma's nickname for me when I was younger." Burt nodded and laughed with the rest of them.

"I hate to ruin everyone's fun, but may I begin?"

Blaine motioned for him to start. "You're the presenter tonight. I'm serving champagne."

"Which you are failing miserably." Blaine rushed to the kitchen to get everyone a glass while Kurt began.

"I present to you the venue for The Anderson – Hummel wedding. If we can get approval to use the stadium, Jack, we would very much like to get married in Boston."

"Boston?" Rachel was still confused.

"Yes Boston, well Foxboro I guess. I will get to everything if you'd just be quiet." Kurt huffed. "Okay. The venue for the wedding will be Gillette Stadium, home of the New England Patriots and home of their owners, Jack and Ellen Anderson." Kurt heard Rachel finally get what was going on. "Guests will be staying at the Renaissance Hotel where they will be able to walk to the venue. This is good for two reasons. It will save everyone on transportation and will be close so that people can drink to their hearts content."

Jack nodded. "We will fly everyone in. I want to do this. Oh.. AND.. you will have the stadium on the date you desire. I'll make sure of that." Jack started to look excited.

"Thank you Jack. We were hoping." Kurt was so excited because he was getting closer and closer to asking Jack to marry them. "We would like to get married on the 50 yard line under a canopy with calla lilies, stephanotis and deep red roses cascading off of the canopy as you can see depicted here." Kurt pulled out his infrared pointer and Burt gave him look. "Dad, can I continue without getting looks?"

"Of course, Kurt. I didn't say anything."

"Yes, but you were thinking it." Then Kurt continued with his infrared pointer directing everyone to the areas he talked about. "In the tent, I want padded silver chairs with covers only on the cushions. The backs of the chairs will have navy and dark red ribbon weaved through them and tied in bows. Here is an example of the chairs." He held up a mini chair and the females oo'd. The males rolled their eyes.

Carole was taken aback by the mini example. "Kurt did you do that yourself?"

"Blaine certainly doesn't have the patience for this type of detail."

Burt responded. "Most normal people do not have the patience for this Kurt."

"Funny Dad. The same flowers will line the aisle to the front. The runners will be navy with red accents on either side of the runners which will split at the back of the canopy on either side where Blaine will enter with JR and Catherine and I will enter on the opposite side with Burt and Carole."

Carole had tears in her eyes at the sentiment of using here. "You really want me to walk with you Kurt?"

"I know you're not my real mother, but you've been a great mom for the last year and you make my dad so happy. I love you." Kurt looked to Finn and Rachel. "Rachel, I would be honored if you would be my Maid of Honor/Best Man person."

Rachel squealed and ran to envelope Kurt in a huge hug. "Oh my God Kurt.. Yes! I would be honored."

Blaine looked at Finn. "And Finn. Be my Best Man/Maid of Honor guy? There's no one else I would want to ask."

Finn looked skeptical. "No Warbler's you'd rather."

"No, I love them and all, but Wes and David are gone and it would be too hard to pick between them. You're here and well, we are a team and I like that. You've been awesome to me and we are such good friends now. Please?"

"I'll be there for you man!"

Blaine turned to Kurt. Everyone they loved seemed to be on board and it was getting close to ask Jack. "So we both enter from each side and we meet at the back with our parents. Right here. Blaine and I will hand our mom's red roses and they will walk down the aisle together splitting to take their seats on opposite sides. Then we are handing our dad's Navy candles with red ribbons tied on them and they will walk down the aisle just as our moms did, but they will walk up to the table set up at the front with a single large candle. They will each place their candle in a holder that will be located on either side of the large candle." Kurt pretended to actually place a candle down.

Kurt turned to face Blaine and took both his hands. They were both smiling at each other and Blaine blushed at the thought of how the wedding was turning out to be. "Blaine and I will join and hold hands and then walk down the aisle to here where we will face our officiant."

Jack asked, "Did you check out the requirements to get married?"

Kurt answered. "Yes and we are good to go. We only need a week lead time."

"And who can marry you? Do you need me to make calls?"

Kurt took a deep breath and looked at Blaine. He gave him the here goes nothing look. "No, I already know who I want to marry us." He paused as everyone was staring and anticipating who it would be. "We looked up what it would take to be an officient for the day and it turns out that it's really easy to apply. You need to do it 6 weeks in advance and then you'll get a certificate in the mail." Jack wasn't getting that Kurt was talking directly to him and using the word 'you' in speaking.

"Oh. Good Kurt, so you have it handled." Jack was satisfied that Kurt did his homework, but did not catch on.

"Well, everything but asking the officient, so will you do it?"

Jack hadn't even registered that Blaine and Kurt were looking at him with hope in their eyes and when he looked up, it was clear to everyone what Blaine and Kurt were getting at. "Me?" He looked completely shocked and broken up over them asking him.

"Yes, you Jack. I want you to marry us. I want you to marry me to your grandson."

Ellen cried with happiness and everyone was smiling. "Jack, that would be wonderful."

"Granddad, you said that you supported gay marriage and funded the passing of the law legalizing in New York. We can't think of anyone else that we would rather have marry us."

Kurt added. "Please?"

Jack had tears in his eyes and looked to JR, his son, who nodded in agreement. "I would be honored to do it." He let a tear fall as he stood and hugged Kurt and Blaine.

Ellen ran up and hugged them both whispering in Kurt's ear. "You are such a special person Kurt and I can't wait to watch you marry my grandson. I love you."

Kurt had tears streaming down his face when he heard that last three words. Blaine brought to him, not just himself, but this wonderful family filled with love. "I love you too." Those words were so precious and now he could share them with more people than he ever imagined.

Blaine and Jack turned to see Kurt and Ellen crying. "Ellen, let the boy be. Your making him cry."

Blaine brushed away a tear that fell down Kurt's cheek and kissed him. "Stop crying. You have to finish your presentation." Everyone laughed because, yes there was more.

"O-okay. I can't help it." Kurt wiped his face and continued on. "Jack marries us and then we leave the ceremony and go to a room for a little bit to freshen up. Blaine will need his curls remisted and I will need to check my hair.

"Curls remisted?" Blaine looked scared.

"Yes Blainey Boo. I want your curls free on our wedding. Of course, they will be trimmed shorter than this, but free."

Burt cut in. "Boy's, do we have to be there for this discussion?"

"Sorry dad." Kurt was starting to lose focus on his presentation. "The guests will head to this area, here." He pointed to the end zone. "There will be hors deurves set up for an hour before we head to the clubhouse, here. We will attend the appetizer set up and walk with our guests to the club house."

Ellen and Catherine were still smiling broadly and actually starting to dance in their seats. Catherine was especially impressed. "Kurt, you put so much thought into this. I love it so far."

"Wait a minute. Ready?" Blaine hadn't even seen this part. Kurt pulled the roof off of the clubhouse section to show the set up in there. "I want white table clothes with Navy runners and the carving stations will compliment with red ones."

"Oh…" All the women including Rachel stood up to look.

Finn was so confused. "What's the big deal.

Jack brushed Finn off. "Just let them ooo and ahh. So that was a good game Finn. You managed to eke that one out."

"Blaine helped with the receivers. He was watching the game and giving them pointers against the defense."

Burt got into the conversation while the women were pointing at things in the model and Kurt was explaining what they were. "I thought they were correcting very well." Suddenly Blaine was pushed out entirely. "You did a good job tonight Blaine."

"I didn't do anything and now I feel like I'm not even getting married. I think Kurt is going to marry all these women." Blaine shrugged and smiled.

Jack chimed in. "Leave it to them. You're better off over here." Blaine sat himself down between Burt and JR on the couch. "You did a lot tonight Blaine. They probably wouldn't have won if you weren't on the sidelines."

"Yeah. I wasn't getting to any of the receivers until you helped them. It was cool dude. Almost as good as having you on the field."

"Thanks Finn." Blaine glanced at the women and Kurt again. "So, how long will this go on?"

JR laughed at his son. "Until they are done asking questions."

"Huh? That could be hours."

"Yes, son, it could last hours."

"Okay, more champagne?" The men all accepted and as the women and Kurt continued to chatter on, Blaine just filled their glasses up when they weren't really paying attention.

About thirty minutes later, it was finally silent. The men had finished off a bottle of champagne themselves and so did the women. "Burt, honey, I think it's time to go. I'm tired and I think the champagne may be getting to me."

"That's my cue!" Burt stood smiling. He turned to Kurt. "Son, you plan a beautiful shindig there."

"Wait! I didn't even ask Jack if we could use the stadium."

Jack spoke up with a hiccup., "Kurt, it's yours. I'll make them cancel anything that gets in the way! Ellen, to bed my beautiful wife of … of.. However many years. Time for bed. We need to fly out in the morning."

"Kurt, we need to go too." Jack stood.

Blaine was a little worried. "Dad, can you drive?"

"Yes. I didn't have much. Just the two you poured. Anyway, we're staying at the Homewood Suites. I made a reservation in case this lasted a long time, which it did."

Kurt blushed. "I'm sorry."

"Kurt, don't worry. It's okay. I can't wait for the wedding. It will be fantastic."

They were finally alone, well with Blaine's grandparents in the guest room. Kurt sat down on the couch tipsy from the champagne. "Hey Blainey."

"What happened to the Boo part?" Blaine laughed at Kurt's inability to complete the name.

"Boo-Hoo.. It's too long when I've had a little too much to drink."

"Come on. We'll clean this up tomorrow. Let's go to bed." Blaine pulled Kurt up. "You need your beauty sleep or you'll get lines."

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Kurt was standing in the mirror in the bathroom finishing brushing his teeth. Blaine had finished a few minutes earlier. Kurt still had his clothes on. He closed his eyes to get a bearing on his brain that was filled with champagne and the events of the night. Familiar hands reached around him and were unbuttoning his shirt as the familiar voice whispered. "You're taking too damn long Kurt Hummel." Blaine thrust his hips forward into Kurt's ass and he could feel Blaine's completely hard cock pressing firmly against him. He gasped at the hard bulge pressing into his crack as a hand pressed firmly on his own matching erection. "I'll take you right here if you don't get moving." Blaine's hand was rubbing firmly up and down his erection that was begging for release from his skin tight jeans.

"Fuck Blaine." He leaned forward putting his palms firmly on the sink top as Blaine swiftly unbuttoned and pushed the offensive clothing to the floor. Before he knew it, Kurt was flipped around facing Blaine and his ass was pressed painfully to the sink top and Blaine was stroking him firmly and quickly. "Unnggghhh.. Fuck.. so fucking good."

Blaine's mouth was on Kurt's neck sucking and nipping gently marking him. Kurt moaned as he tilted his head to the side, begging for more and offering easy access. Blaine turned Kurt back around pushing his hardness up and down Kurt's crack as he watched him in the mirror. He watched Kurt's face as he marked him. The look on Kurt's face was turning him on exponentially. He wanted to watch Kurt's face while he made love to him. Blaine decided he would take Kurt right here, leaned up against the sink. "I want you right here, Baby. Right here. I want to see what I do to you. I want to watch you fall apart in my arms. Fuck.. I want you so much." Blaine reached into the cabinet and pulled out an extra bottle of lube putting on the counter. He reached down and stroked Kurt a bit rougher than normal.

"Aahhh Blaine. God your cock feels so good. I want it. I want you." Blaine continued to thrust his bare cock against Kurt's ass as he inched his finger between his butt cheeks brushing the tip over his pretty pink pucker. Blaine dropped to his knees and Kurt perked up. "You can't. No movement."

"Shhh. Not going to do that. Trust me, this will require only my tongue. I promise I won't move my head." Blaine smiled into the mirror and Kurt's eyes closed as he moaned at just hearing what Blaine planned to do. Then he felt Blaine's hands spreading his butt cheeks apart with his thumbs. Kurt was breathing heavy anticipating Blaine's soft tongue on him licking and penetrating him.

"Shit Blaine. God, I love you so much."

"MMmmrrrnn." Blaine's tongue was already circling his hole and pressing gently past the ring of muscle guarding his entrance.

There was no feeling like this ever. Kurt would never get tired of this. Ever. "Oh fuck. Blaine." Blaine was poking his tongue into Kurt and stroking Kurt firmly. He stopped briefly to look at Kurt in the mirror. Kurt was sweating, his face desperately trying to hold it in. He looked like he could come any moment. He was perfectly vulnerable. Blaine continued to stroke Kurt's cock while he grabbed the lube from the counter. He had to release Kurt for a moment to coat his fingers, but quickly coated them and inserted two fingers immediately into Kurt's already prepared hole. Kurt gasped and Blaine turned his mouth to him kissing him deeply, sucking on his tongue and tasting Kurt's mouth all over again. He continued to push in and out slipping a third finger in and twisting his hand. Blaine already knew Kurt inside and out at he brushed his prostate over and over again earning the moans that he would do anything to hear.

"You are so hot, Kurt. I love you so much Baby. Open your eyes. Watch us make love, Baby." Kurt felt the blunt head of Blaine's cock press into him as his eyes closed and then opened. He wanted to watch Blaine as Blaine wanted to watch him. Blaine groaned as he completely buried himself in Kurt pushing him forward. Kurt's mouth opened just a bit and he could see Kurt's breath with each thrust. His blue eyes were on his hazel in the mirror. It was beautiful. "You're gorgeous Kurt. Look at you." Blaine continued to thrust in and out and Kurt's eyes were glassed over with pleasure showing in his bright blue eyes.

"Uh.. Blaine.. Blaine.." Kurt's eyes fell closed briefly feeling Blaine cock brush his pleasure center. "I c-c-can't keep my eyes open… It's too much. You..You."

"It's okay. I'll just watch you. Close them. I just want you to enjoy this." Kurt leaned forward a little more and Blaine stroked Kurt with every thrust and held Kurt by his hip with the other hand as he gently and quickly moved in and out. Kurt moved Blaine's hand away from his cock and took over as he stood up more and stroked quickly as his legs tensed and stomach muscles seized. Blaine new he was ready to come. Just as he was ready to let go, Kurt opened his eyes to give Blaine what he wanted. He wanted to see him come as he moaned and came all over the floor and sink top.

Blaine's thrusts were shallow as Kurt came clenching down hard around his cock. Blaine caressed Kurt's sides and back as he came and slowly calmed after coming. Then Kurt turned around to kiss Blaine. He still felt Blaine hardness inside him. Kurt bent forward a little and grabbed Blaine's ass. "Fuck me Blaine. Come on."

Blaine didn't need to be told again as he returned to effectively fucking Kurt slamming his hips forward hard and repeatedly. Kurt moaned as he penetrated deeply and strongly. "Ohhh.. Ggaaww." Blaine was groaning nonsense when he finally came long and hard screaming. "I love you Kurt." He collapsed on Kurt's back just catching his breath. Blaine slipped out and come was dripping down Kurt's balls. "Let me wipe you off." Kurt turned around pulling Blaine to him.

"No. I just want to hold you, Blaine. "

"But.."

"Shhh. No, just stay right here." Kurt buried his head into Blaine's neck kissing him. Blaine rubbed circles into Kurt's back.

"I love you, Baby." Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear. "I love you so much." Kurt sighed.

"Shower?"

"Okay." Blaine walked over to the shower and turned it on. As they waited for it to heat up, they kissed lazily, hands never leaving one another to too long. "Let's go."

Blaine washed Kurt and Kurt washed Blaine as they continued the gentle caresses under the shower of warm water. "Are you okay with the wedding?"

"I want what you want."

"But, do you like it."

"I'll always love anything you put your hand too. You are so talented Kurt. So talented that sometimes I wonder when you'll get tired of me being so.. so.. normal or boring."

Kurt was startled. He didn't know that Blaine worried about them. "What do you mean?"

Blaine admitted. "I worry that someday when you're out of college and you're designing for famous people and having shows that all the rich people attend, you'll tire of me. There will be a world of models and stars out there all for your picking."

Kurt kissed Blaine firmly taking his breath away. "I won't be looking because I already found you. Your perfect and I'll always want you. How could I even look when I have the best?"