Kurt woke up at nine thirty on Saturday morning, to find that he was alone in his and Blaine's bed. He rolled over to stretch and his face came into contact with something crunchy resting on Blaine's pillow.

Morning baby. I've gone into the salon to get Jen and her bridesmaids ready for today. I'll be home before you know it xx p.s. you look cute when you sleep.

Kurt smiled sleepily to himself and felt his stomach go warm as he re-read the word home. He liked that it was now his and Blaine's home. He grinned again as he stretched and made to sit up, rubbing his hands over his eyes before running one of them back through his hair. It felt so much better now that Blaine had cut it for him on Thursday night. Kurt was just about to get out of bed when there was a knock at the bedroom door.

"It's open," he called out, his voice still croaky with sleep.

"Morning," Cooper announced as he burst into the bedroom, a tray of food balanced expertly on the palm of his right hand.

"Hey Cooper," Kurt replied, hiding a yawn behind his hand.

"You look like you just woke up," Cooper commented, placing the tray on Blaine's side of the bed, before sitting himself down, cross-legged in the middle.

"I did," Kurt said, once his yawn had subsided.

"Late night?" Cooper asked with a wink. Kurt rolled his eyes, leaning over to take a piece of toast from the tray Cooper had set down.

"Yes, but not in the way that you're thinking," Kurt supplied, "Blaine was late getting home last night, and because I was cutting his hair for him, I stayed up as well. He almost fell asleep in the chair," Kurt chuckled softly to himself at the memory of Blaine barely able to keep his eyes open while Kurt cut his hair for him.

"Poor guy, he's had a busy week," Cooper said.

"He has," Kurt replied with a nod, "Thankfully he was able to take Monday off to give himself a chance to catch up on some sleep. He works to hard,"

"He always has," Cooper said, now he was nodding as well, "Ever since he was little he's always pushed himself. I think he thought that if he tried really hard, our parents would like him better. Poor kid, he should have realised that it wasn't because he wasn't trying hard enough, it was because our parents are assholes," Cooper seethed.

"Have you spoken to them recently?" Kurt asked, his tone gave away that he was nervous for the answer.

"No," Cooper answered, shaking his head, "Not since I called them to yell at them for almost killing him. The last time Blaine and I spoke about our parents was when he called me just after Mom had said that she and Dad wanted nothing to do with him anymore, that day she came into the salon," Kurt shuddered at the memory of that day. He had also been a bit of an asshole to Blaine that day, "I wanted nothing more than to fly out here and give them a piece of my mind, but Blaine convinced me to let it go. Sometimes he can be too nice," Cooper finished quietly.

"Yeah, I don't know how he does it?" Kurt thought out loud.

"Yeah well," Cooper shrugged, "At least he has you now," Cooper said with a smile, Kurt dropped his head as he felt his cheeks heat up, "You make him really happy you know Kurt," Cooper continued, "The first time I spoke to him after he'd met you, I could just tell that whatever had happened, it was going to have such a big impact on his life, and I was right. Almost a year later and he's happier than he's ever been; and it's all thanks to you Kurt," Cooper smiled, leaning down slightly to look Kurt in the eyes, "I'm serious you know, thank you," he said sincerely.

"You don't have to thank me Cooper," Kurt began, his voice wavering with unshed tears, "It was he who changed my life," Kurt flashed Cooper a watery smile as the tears finally broke their banks and spilled over onto Kurt's cheeks, "Without him who knows where I would be today," Kurt shrugged, "I'd probably be back with Jackson, I would have given in to the pressure of being alone and gone crawling back to him,"

"Hey, don't sell yourself short Kurt," Cooper said, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder, "You might not have gone back to him, you're stronger than that,"

"Because it's Blaine who makes me stronger," Kurt said as he smiled, a single tear falling down his cheek.

"Aw Kurt," Cooper said softly to the younger man, "Come here," he finished as he moved towards Kurt and pulled him in for a hug.

"Thanks Cooper," Kurt said as he pulled away, wiping at his eyes.

"Anytime. Now did Blaine say when he'd be home?" Cooper asked.

"No," Kurt replied, shaking his head, "But I know that he was hoping to be home sometime after ten. He was going in before seven to open up and the girls were arriving just before seven for him to start on their hair. There's only three of them to do, including Jen, so he was hoping he wouldn't be too late, because he's still got to come home, shower and then head over to Wes's to change," Cooper nodded at what Kurt was saying.

"Ok, well I'm going to go and jump in the shower," Cooper said as he stood from the bed and moved out of Kurt and Blaine's room. Kurt took another piece of toast from the tray Cooper had left behind before settling back against his pillows and switching on the TV, waiting for Cooper to finish in the shower so he could have one without losing water pressure.

It was only ten minutes later when Cooper was calling out from down the hall that he was out and Kurt could now shower. Kurt turned off the TV and made his way into the adjoining bathroom, switching on the shower before undressing himself. He waited until the water temperature was hot before stepping in and completely submersing himself under the spray. He felt his muscles relax as soon as the hot water began cascading over his head and running down his chest and back. He sighed loudly as he tipped his head back, causing his hair to fall out of his eyes. He bent down and picked up his bottle of shampoo, squeezing a good amount out before raising his hands and moving them through his hair.

Kurt let out a pleasant moan when he felt another pair of hands begin working away at his hair and a strong body press itself against his back.

"Morning," Kurt hummed, closing his eyes and letting Blaine work his fingers across his scalp.

"Morning baby," Blaine replied, moving his head to press a kiss to the side of Kurt's jaw.

"How did it go this morning?" Kurt asked as Blaine tilted his head back under the spray, rinsing out the shampoo.

"It went really well. Jen and her bridesmaids look amazing," Blaine replied, reaching down to pick up Kurt's conditioner.

"Modest," Kurt commented, his smile evident in his tone.

"Shush you," Blaine laughed softly, slowly working the conditioner into Kurt's hair, "I know that I'm good at what I do,"

"I know you are too," Kurt grinned, spinning around in Blaine's arms, wrapping his arms around his neck and pressing a kiss to his mouth, "I'm excited to see her," Kurt said, pulling away from Blaine's roaming mouth, "Mmm, someone's feeling good this morning," Kurt chuckled softly as Blaine moved to suck gently at a spot on Kurt's jaw, while pressing himself into Kurt's hip. Kurt let out a low moan as he felt Blaine growing harder against his upper thigh, "Blaine," Kurt breathed, "Blaine please don't suck to hard, I don't want any marks on my neck," Blaine pulled away with a playful glint in his eye.

"Well I guess I'll just have to change where I'm sucking," Blaine said with a wink as he sank to his knees, resting his hands on either side of Kurt's hips, before drawing his tongue up the length of Kurt. If Kurt wasn't hard before, he certainly was now.

"Blaine," Kurt gasped, as Blaine took Kurt's entire length into his mouth, his jaw going slack to accommodate, "Blaine," Kurt exclaimed, throwing his head back in pleasure. He had to hold onto the shower head to stop his knees from giving out when Blaine began to hum around him. The vibrations travelling down his cock and pooling in his lower abdomen, "Shit," Kurt swore, "Holy fuck," he breathed as he felt his balls tighten as Blaine hummed again, "Blaine," Kurt gasped, his free hand grasping tightly into Blaine's wet curls, "Blaine," Kurt repeated, his voice growing louder with every bob of Blaine's head. With every swipe of Blaine's tongue, he was one moment closer to coming down his boyfriend's throat, "Blaine," Kurt cried out again, almost warning Blaine that he was close. Blaine just hummed again, telling Kurt to let go. Kurt let out a final cry of pleasure as he felt himself release and began spilling himself down the back of Blaine's throat. He waited until Blaine had finished swallowing before tugging him up into a messy kiss.

"See, no mark," Blaine smirked, pushing his tongue into Kurt's mouth, forcing him to taste himself. Blaine had to quickly wrap an arm around Kurt's waist, to keep him from collapsing. Blaine grinned into the kiss as he felt Kurt's knees shake against his own, "Ok, we'd maybe better get and get dry," Blaine panted as he pulled himself away from Kurt's mouth, "We've got a wedding to attend in just a few hours," Kurt groaned in disagreement, but followed suit as Blaine shut off the water and stepped out of the shower.

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Three hours later and Kurt was sitting in the third row of pews at the church next to Cooper, waiting for Jen to arrive. Wes and his two groomsmen were standing off to the side, all with wide smiles on their faces. Kurt couldn't help but look at Blaine. He was laughing with Wes at something that David had said and he just looked so effortlessly handsome. His suit was tailored to perfection, his hair looked effortlessly styled (courtesy of Kurt), and his face was open and relaxed and happy.

"Hey, stop ogling my brother," Cooper whispered with a laugh as he nudged Kurt's arm with his elbow. Kurt turned to smile at Cooper.

"Sorry," he replied, almost bashfully, "Sometimes it's just hard to believe that he's mine," Kurt was doing his best to hide his growing smile as he looked over at Blaine again, catching his eye, and ducking his head as Blaine sent him a wink.

"You better believe it Kurt, the next time I'll be in a church is when I'm standing right where Blaine is, waiting for you to walk down that aisle towards my little brother," Cooper sent Kurt another grin as a hush fell over the congregation. Kurt watched as Wes, Blaine and David moved into place and faced the doors at the other end of the room. The music began and the doors opened.

Jen's bridesmaids began the walk down the aisle, followed by her brother and her mother.

Kurt felt his breath catch in his throat when Jen came in to view, her arm linked with her fathers and her smile as wide as ever. Kurt turned to look at Wes, the man had tears in his eyes as he watched his wife to be walk towards him. Kurt moved to look at Blaine, only to find him looking back at him. Blaine's eyes were wide and his smile was strong. Kurt could feel his heartbeat racing in his chest as he held Blaine's gaze; he knew exactly what Blaine was thinking. He knew that this is what Blaine wants for them. He knew that Blaine wants to marry him and that he wants to marry Blaine. He sent Blaine a soft smile and a small nod, acknowledging that they will talk about this later. Kurt watched as Blaine nodded back and turned with Wes to face the front.

The rest of the service was a blur to Kurt. He knew that it was beautiful, and that it was everything that Jen and Wes had hoped for, but he can't stop thinking about his and Blaine's silent conversation. His chest felt ready to burst with excitement and happy feelings, knowing that one day soon, it will be he and Blaine standing up there, declaring their love for one another in front of their friends and family.

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"May I have this dance?" Kurt spun around in his chair and came face to face with Blaine, his hand out-stretched, waiting for Kurt to accept.

"Yes you may," Kurt replied, his grin mirroring Blaine's as he took his hand and was lead out onto the dance floor.

Dinner had been served, the speeches were over and the cake had been cut. Wes and Jen were now currently moving slowly in the middle of the dance floor, their arms wrapped around each other, lost in their own little world of bliss.

"Your speech was perfect Blaine," Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear as he wrapped his arms around his neck and rested his head on Blaine's shoulder. Blaine's arms automatically went around Kurt's waist and he turned his head to press a kiss to Kurt's temple before resting his own head against Kurt's.

"Thank you," Blaine replied back quietly, both swaying in time to the slow song playing through the speakers, "You look beautiful," Blaine said as he pressed another kiss to Kurt's hair. Kurt hummed quietly into Blaine's neck and held him a little closer.

It was a little while later when Kurt finally spoke again.

"I want one," he whispered into Blaine's ear.

"One what?" Blaine asked with a quiet laugh.

"I want this," Kurt replied.

"A wedding?" Blaine asked, his voice quiet in Kurt's ear.

"A wedding, a marriage," Kurt confirmed, "A ring," he finished, pulling his head away slightly to look Blaine in the eye.

"With me?" Blaine asked, chewing on the corner of his bottom lip.

"With you," Kurt replied with a nod, leaning forward to kiss Blaine, sucking his bottom lip into his own mouth to stop Blaine from biting it.

"Okay," Blaine whispered as they pulled apart, resting his forehead against Kurt's, "Okay," he repeated with a nod, a grin quickly spreading across his face as Kurt's did the same.

"I love you," Kurt said, his breath ghosting across Blaine's lips.

"I love you too," Blaine replied before slowly closing the gap and kissing Kurt again.