Kurt and Blaine

xoxo

Kurt watched as Blaine got dressed for work. He had been so proud and impressed by how quickly the other man was healing and finding a way to move on after Alex's death. Every day got easier. Every day the curly haired man smiled more. Every day he turned into someone that Kurt almost didn't recognize. A bouncy, energetic, full of life man, ready to take on the world. He soon realized that this was who Blaine had been before Alex... before he had been slowly crushed down into a shadow of himself.

It had momentarily scared him when he saw Blaine's personality alter. What if the other man didn't love or need him anymore? What if he turned into someone that Kurt and Elliott couldn't fit into their carefully sculpted lives?

He worried needlessly. The more Blaine blossomed, the more the entire family blossomed. Addy came even further out of her shell and was a bouncing, vibrant, little beauty. Elliott too became confident, stronger and his loving little heart seemed to expand tenfold. Kurt also thrived in their new dynamic. He was drawn out from the reserved cocoon he had built for himself. Some of the sassiness of his youth came back, but with the wisdom and sound judgment of his years. They were absolutely flourishing together. Kurt was determined to not only thank Blaine for it but to strongly encourage it.

"What can I do for you today?" Kurt came up behind Blaine who was slipping into his scrubs pants. Kurt stopped the pants, mid-thigh, and pushed them to the floor. He reached into the man's boxers to stroke softly. Blaine was almost instantly hard the moment the steady movements started. He melted back into the doctor, not caring that he was standing there with his pants pooling around his ankles.

"Besides finish what you just started?" He moaned as he spoke. "Oooh, Kurt. I am almost ashamed of how quickly I am going to finish right now." His words were another broken moan as he cried out "Dr. Hummel!" and came suddenly over the other man's hand. Kurt surprised him by dropping to his knees in front of the nurse and looking him steadily in the eye as he took the softening dick into his mouth to wipe it clean with his tongue and then slowly licked each of his fingers, making the most seductive sounds as he sucked.

"Holy Fucking Hell, Kurt! What has gotten into you lately?" Blaine pulled up his pants and yanked the man to his feet for a deep kiss. He traced his lips over the doctor's, tasting himself there.

"I just want you. All the time." As Kurt spoke he stood and slowly started to reach into the other man's pants again. Blaine's body was desperately trying to respond and grow hard, even though he was given mere seconds to recover. He grinned and reluctantly pushed away Kurt's hand.

"I want you to do it again. So bad. Trust me." He accentuated each statement with a deep kiss. "We have to go though. We're going to be late." Kurt just responded by taking the nurse's hand and placing it over the ridiculously hard bulge in his own pants.

"You're right we have to go..." he sighed breathlessly as Blaine cupped and grasped the firmness he found. Blaine pulled away and the doctor looked at him incredulously.

"You're going to leave me hanging? After what I just did? I swear, I'll finish in less than two minutes." He reached for Blaine's hand again, trying to restart the stroking. Instead the nurse grabbed both of his wrists and suddenly pushed him up against the wall, holding the doctor's hands roughly above his head.

"Fuck!" Was all that Kurt could manage, breathing hard.

"I have a better idea." Blaine whispered into his neck, sucking a hickey that he knew full well would show at work. Kurt was shaking a little and breathed back into Blaine's ear, adding just the tiniest bit of tongue.

"Okay."

"You mentioned role playing."

Oh god, what is he going to suggest? I will go through the entire day with the most embarrassing hard-on!

"I want you to change into the light blue scrubs you own but never wear. They make your eyes stand out in the sexiest way. I want you to wear your contacts on that note, and I want you to spike your hair like you did that night at the bar. Today you are going to be the dangerous rogue doctor who doesn't give a shit and then you're going to fuck me in the shower."

Kurt closed his eyes, imagining Blaine leering at him all day and the locker room scene that would ensue. He almost came in his pants.

"Deal, on one condition." Blaine didn't loosen his grip on the wrists but leaned back and bit his lip in anticipation.

"What condition is that?"

"You wear your glasses to work today and have that tight black vest ready to wear when we get home. We are going to play some innocent student and naughty professor tonight."

"Oh, it is so on."

Blaine gave Kurt one more firm push against the wall, pressing their erections together, yup, his had joined the party again, before letting him go. He smacked the doctor on the backside to send him on his way to change.

He had him right where he wanted him. He was filling Kurt's love tank in every possible way right now so that it was overflowing. Kind words, small gifts, loving acts such as always doing the dishes, adoring looks and touches... and of course tons of amazing sex. He was prepped and ready. This was going to be the best proposal ever.

Burt and Carole

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"Hon, do you have those documents that I have to fill out for the daycare?" Caroled peered into the living room and quickly stopped her query with an amused and adoring look in her eye. She settled next to her husband on the couch. "Watcha doin' sweetie?" Burt cleared his throat, pretending there wasn't a tear in his eye.

"Nothing," He responded gruffly. She just looked at him with a patient smile, fully prepared to wait until he broke. He rolled his eyes and then gave in, sliding the book into her lap. "Look."

She took the volume and realized then that it was Kurt's baby book. The open pages held pictures of every birthday from ages one through five. Each picture showed Burt and Kurt's mom, holding their son on one or the other's laps, all grinning at each other as if no one else in the room existed.

"Just hard to see him grow up, you know?" Carole nodded and squeezed his hand, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"Did you finish yet?" She asked with amused sarcasm, noting the pile of crumpled up papers around his feet.

"Not yet, I was hoping for your help."

They worked together for a moment before coming up with something they were content with. Burt held the finished product in front of him and smiled.

"Yup, we've got it." He turned to his wife and cupped her cheek lovingly. "Have I told you lately how much I love you?"

"It could stand to be repeated."

He smiled and leaned in to kiss her softly.

Jeff and Nick

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"Seriously?" Jeff sidled up to Nick in bed as the lawyer typed frantically on his computer.

"What?" Nick shot out in exasperation. "This has to be just right. It speaks of our love for them, our excitement for them, our support. It has to be perfect, Jeff!"

Jeff smiled and gently took his husband's hands in his own, kissed them and pushed them back from the keys. He pulled the computer onto his own lap and deleted what Nick had written.

"What are you doing?" Nick gasped. "I worked so hard on that! It says everything! Now I have to...

"Oh, my little overachiever," Jeff gave him a soft and soothing kiss on the lips. "It needs to be simple, not a novel."

"Fine what do you suggest?" He crossed his arms grumpily, irritated at being shot down. Jeff just smiled and typed one statement before scooting the screen back in front of his disgruntled husband.

"How about that?"

"Oh." Nick looked surprised and then a little sheepish before turning to the handsome blonde next to him. "Now it's perfect. Kind of like you."

Paul

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Paul Karofsky sat silently at the desk in his home office. He was holding a picture of Jon and David, holding baby Marcus. It had been taken not long before the accident and it was one he looked at most every day. Some days it reminded him of the good times. Some days he sobbed over it. Some days he looked at it, desperately hoping that Jon and Marcus were out there, living a new and happy life.

This was probably one of the hardest things he'd been asked to do since he'd lost his son. It was definitely the most honoring.

... but he was stumped. He truly could not figure out what to say. As he continued to stare at the picture though, inspiration struck.

He hesitated for a moment. On one hand it was borderline sad, and he didn't want that. On the other hand it was the simple truth and the message he had to share. He nodded to himself. This was from the bottom of his heart. He knew the boys would get that.

Wes and Marie

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"Wes, you cannot be serious!" Marie took the crumpled paper from the kitchen table and thrust it in her husband's face, interrupting his view of ESPN.

"What? It's just right!" Marie opened her mouth to give what Wes knew would most likely be a logical argument so he quickly intervened. He stood and scooped her from her feet and carried her to their bedroom, bridal style.

"Wes!" She shrieked in laughter. "Now what are you doing?"

"Following the advice I've so wisely given on that piece of paper."

Puck

xoxo

"What can I get you?"

"Beer, thanks. Two please actually.

Puck sat the bar, pen in hand, smile on his face. He knew exactly what to say. Butterflies were in his stomach but his current writing project had nothing to do with it.

Silas joined him just moments later and Puck pushed a beer his way.

"So, two weeks. Everything should go through. You feel ready?"

"Young grasshopper, I'm going to teach you things that you never imagined." Puck grinned over his beer. Silas grinned back and was a fabulous friend by ignoring the slight uncertainty behind the bravado in his friend's voice.

"What's that?" The young detective pointed to the scribbled on bar napkin.

"Just a little something for my favorite fairy doc and nurse fancy pants."

Lisa and Simone

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"Sorry I'm late!" Simone rushed up to the reception desk. Lisa was waiting for her, leaning tiredly with her face in her palm. The night nurse smiled as the daytime nurse jogged up to her.

"How you have so much energy in the mornings after getting two small boys ready and off to daycare as a single mom is beyond me." Simone grinned and held up her large coffee.

"Caffeine is my friend, baby!" Lisa laughed.

"After the nightshift I just had, my bed will be my best friend," she yawned.

"Well, let's get on with this then." Simone scooted up to the desk, intent on grabbing a notepad.

"I think I've got it covered already, actually. Tell me what you think." Lisa grinned and slid her iPad toward the other nurse. Simone took it and read quickly, then laughed loudly.

"I couldn't have come up with something better. Love it!"

Finn and Rachel

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Finn walked into the house after work, Hailey in tow. Finding his wife passed out asleep on the couch he smiled, feeling both sympathy and an enormous amount of love for the petite woman. He cautioned his daughter to be quiet and sent her to play in the yard until dinner was ready.

He moved to the couch and realized that Teegan was sound asleep in the bassinet on the floor, while Skylar was curled up in his wife's arms, content but awake. He scooped up the infant and held him close, kissing his soft cheeks and breathing in that amazing newborn scent.

As he stepped away his foot nudged Rachel's laptop. Balancing the baby in one arm he picked up the computer and settled into his armchair. Both his smile and his love for his wife grew when he read what she had written. He chewed the inside of his mouth for a moment while he thought and then added a line.

There. Now it was truly from the both of them.

The Collaboration

xoxo

Blaine looked up nervously as he sent out the mass text. Kurt was tucking in the kids and was momentarily preoccupied. He hoped that he could finish this before the other man came to bed. They had some serious fun planned for tonight and he knew the doctor would be in a hurry.

Are we all set? -Blaine

He received responses almost instantaneously

Good here, son. -Burt

All systems go. -Puck

Oh my gosh! You guys are going to be so happy! And yes. -Rachel

Are you having pre-engagement sex tonight? -Wes

I'll be there, kiddo. -Paul

Wesley! There are parents in on this message! Yes, Blaine. We're good. -Marie

Oh, sweetie! This is going to be amazing! And don't worry about it Marie. We know your husband well by now ;) -Carole

All set! So excited! -Lisa

Same here! -Simone

We're ready, man. -Finn

See, Nick?! See! I had almost nothing to do with this. Blainey-bear did it all on his own. -Jeff

Yes, I see that, Jeff. Good job. We're all set, Blaine. We'll be there. -Nick

Do I get an 'I'm proud of you for not interfering' blow job tonight? -Jeff

This just got way more detailed than I'm comfortable with. -Finn

Honey, you just group responded instead of texting only me. -Nick

Ooops... Sorry :p -Jeff

Hey, no worries here man. Get yours! -Puck

Okay, I'm officially done with this conversation. What time, Blaine? -Burt

I second that. -Paul

Oh my gosh. I apologize to the mature adults in this group message! I will thoroughly smack my adolescent friends on the head later. Let's say 5pm to be safe. That will give us time to set up. You all know where. Thank you all so much! -Blaine

Got it. No problem, kid. See you then. Kiss the kids -Burt

Okay, goodnight, honey! We're so happy to be involved! Try to get some sleep despite your excitement :) -Carole

I'll be there. Happy to be a part of it, son. -Paul

Get your pre-engagement sex on! -Wes

You're welcome, my favorite co-worker. And as long as your sex is confined to your home instead of the locker room I'm happy ;) -Simone

I just smacked him for you, Blaine. See you then. Love you. -Marie

I'll smack Simone when I see her. See you tomorrow! You're so welcome! -Lisa

I'm just so happy for you guys! I can't even begin fmdsajfdjsd -Rachel

I second, Wes and Simone. I thankfully have no one here to smack me. Later. -Puck

Sorry about that guys, Rachel's a little sleep deprived and started crying and then feel asleep on her phone... You're welcome, dude. See you tomorrow! -Finn

And please stop with the sex talk. This is my brother we're talking about. -Finn

We're there. Can't wait. -Nick

I'm going to get my bj now. -Jeff

Jeff! -Nick

Blaine's shoulders were shaking in silent laughter after all of this.

Okay, I'm officially out. Love you guys. See you then. -Blaine.

Kurt and Blaine

xoxo

Kurt poked his head in the room.

"Almost ready?" The doctor was almost jumping up and down in excitement. Blaine laughed at his enthusiasm.

"Absolutely. Kids asleep?"

"Yup. Who were you texting?"

"Jeff and Wes." Blaine shrugged, hoping his attempted nonchalance and half-truth would stop any further questions. Kurt just nodded and bounced into the bathroom. Too distracted to really care.

"I'm going to clean up. I'll be out in a minute to learn my lesson, 'Professor'." He spoke that last word with an almost schoolboy innocence.

Blaine dove off of the bed to find that damn vest and throw on his glasses. Oh yeah, he was definitely ready.

"I don't know, professor. I've never really done any of this before." Kurt spoke with a blush to his cheeks and bit the inside of his lip. He was looking down at the ground and swung his glance up to meet Blaine's gaze almost nervously. It took everything in Blaine to not break character. Kurt was wearing those skin tight jeans, that fitted polo and still had the spiked hair from earlier. He looked liked like he was nineteen and a freshman in college. It was so damn fucking hot.

Blaine had on the same outfit from the night at the bar, but had purposely messed his hair just a bit. He walked across the bedroom and traced a hand up Kurt's arm.

"Don't you trust me?" Kurt shivered, but nodded

"I'm you're teacher, right? I'm supposed to teach you things. All kinds of things." Blaine's hand trailed from the other man's arm and traced the hard outline of the dick inside those tight jeans. Kurt gulped and nodded again, trying not to buck into the touch.

"What are you going to teach me?" Kurt looked at him shyly with those wide innocent eyes.

"How to feel good. How to make someone else feel good."

Kurt slowly reached out to touch the obvious erection in the other man's pants and traced it lightly.

"See? You're learning already." Blaine was breathless but still controlling in how he spoke. "I want you to get down on your knees in front of me now."

Kurt obeyed quickly.

Blaine unzipped his pants and pulled himself out.

"Would you like to taste?"

Kurt nodded eagerly and stuck out his tongue to place a small lick. Blaine moaned. Kurt continued until he was licking like it was an ice cream cone. Blaine had to grasp the wall behind him. Kurt looked up with those wide eyes and slowly took the head into his mouth, sucking actively. He pulled off after a moment, wiping the line of saliva from his lips.

"How was that... professor? Did I make you feel good?" Blaine looked down with a grin and ran fingers through the spiked hair.

"You did great, pet. You're quickly earning your place as my number one student." Kurt smiled with pride and leaned in to suck some more. To his surprise, the curly haired man pushed him away.

"Now we're going to try something different. I want YOU feel really good. Okay?"

Kurt nodded wordlessly and let himself be led to the bed. Blaine undressed himself and instructed Kurt to do the same. Blaine laid the other man down and started to light candles all around the room.

"Have you ever touched yourself?" He questioned quietly, lighting a match.

"Sometimes." Kurt responded, just as quietly and with some embarrassment.

"I want you to do it now."

"In front of you?" The man on the bed sounded scandalized.

"That's part of the fun." Blaine lit the last candle, blew out the match and turned to watch, arms crossed.

Kurt closed his eyes and reached down to touch himself. He was already half hard and the tentative strokes and slight twists at the head brought him to full attention quickly. Blaine was already fully hard and watching Kurt moan softly as he brought himself pleasure was killing him. He walked to the bed and lightly smacked the other man's hand away. Kurt's eyes opened in surprise. He had been quickly losing himself to his own light touches. Blaine lay down close to his side and grabbed the lube and condoms from the drawer next to the bed.

"What are we doing now?" Kurt questioned softly.

Blaine had to hide a smirk. Kurt was so fucking good at this. The man should have been an actor. He strove to keep up his own character, not wanting to ruin the moment.

"I'm going to make you feel amazing. Better than you've ever felt." Blaine pushed the other man back on the bed and spread his legs far apart, grabbing one ankle and propping it up on his shoulder. He poured a generous amount of lube on his finger and gently traced the small puckered hole before slowly pushing in. Really, they did this so often that it would not take nearly as much prepping as they were going to do, but this was role playing after all. It needed to the authentic. Kurt gasped at the sensation.

"I thought this was supposed to hurt." Kurt had thrown his head back onto the pillow and was already panting lightly.

"Well, any type of penetrative sex can hurt a little at first if you're not careful, but don't worry. Not only will I be careful... I'm going to make you scream with pleasure." He slowly pushed in another finger, spreading them slightly to stretch Kurt open. A low guttural moan escaped Kurt's lips.

"Okay. I trust you," he breathed, tossing his head to the side.

Slowly Blaine worked him open until he knew that the other man must surely be dying for more. Kurt truly was writhing and moaning brokenly at being so fully prepped and filled, knowing what he really wanted and needed inside of him.

"Are you ready for more?" Blaine breathed in his ear. Kurt nodded frantically.

Blaine positioned himself just right and stroked with his fingers inside Kurt until he found that spot.

"Fuck! Shit! Fuck!" Blaine smirked.

"Was that good?" Kurt let out a choked cry and nodded desperately.

"Do you want me to do it again?"

"Please, god! Oh please!"

Blaine continued to stroke and massage, trying hard to ignore his own throbbing penis that was nudging against Kurt's leg with every movement. Finally, Kurt broke character.

"You can't, you have to, shit Blaine... oh fucking hell and all that is holy, shove your dick up my ass right now before I come!"

Blaine couldn't get the condom on fast enough. He barely took time to slap a little more lube on, though he probably didn't need it. He flipped Kurt over so that he was on his stomach and slammed in. He knew exactly the right angle to hit, and he hit it. Hard.

"Blaine, oh sweet lord, fuck me even harder!"

Blaine did. The combination of his dick hitting against Kurt's prostate and the doctor's own erection receiving friction from the bed with each thrust was quickly bringing Kurt to a climax.

Blaine was so close himself, having watched on while this gorgeous man beneath came slowly undone, acting like an innocent virgin the whole time.

"Blaine!"

"Kurt, oh my... so good, so tight, so..." he didn't get to finish speaking as he felt Kurt's muscles tighten around him and Kurt came with a yell and violent tremblings. This pushed Blaine past the breaking point and he came hard with one last thrust, crying out loudly enough that he worried, even through his orgasmic haze, that he might have woken the children.

They lay there for a moment before Blaine pulled out, wincing slightly at the sensitivity of his softening length leaving the tight and warm pressure. Kurt moaned a little at the emptiness and rolled to his back. As he pulled Blaine over to rest on his chest, he whispered in a sleepy, sated voice.

"We are so doing that again."

Blaine smiled and nodded. Maybe on our honeymoon.

Everyone Together Now

xoxo

Kurt's shift ended at 6pm, like normal, and he headed to his office to finalize some paperwork. What he found on his desk had taken his breath away. A huge bouquet of daffodils in a gorgeous crystal vase. There was a note lying next to the vase in Blaine's handwriting.

~I read that daffodils can represent a new beginning. I thought it fitting :) Please come to your special place, my love. I have something for you.~

Kurt swallowed hard and slipped the note into his pocket. Oh my sweet gaga!

He snuck out the back of the hospital and started toward the path cautiously. His heart was pounding. Deep down he knew that this was the moment.

As he neared the small wooded lot he saw a small group of people standing at the entrance to the path holding a sign. It was Nick and Jeff and Elise. They stood there smiling, holding their embellished poster board high for Kurt to see. Kurt's heart melted at the words he read there.

~You healed our friend in every possible way. Thank you.~

Kurt stopped and looked at them, heart full from their message, but curious as to what he was supposed to do next. Nick nodded his head up the trail, indicating for Kurt to continue. They followed behind at a small distance.

In just a moment he saw Puck. The man was wearing his signature smirk and holding a much less embellished sign out in front of him.

~You've always been there for me, princess. I'm here for you. Go be happy ever after. No one deserves it more.

I'd better be your freaking best man.~

Kurt laughed and wiped away the tiny tear that had formed. Puck clasped his shoulder roughly and pushed him up the path.

Next came Wes, Marie and Micah.

~You obviously fuck a lot. Sure sign of a healthy relationship. Keep it up when you're an old married couple.~

Kurt closed his eyes in disbelief but could not hold back his laughter. Wes grinned and Marie shrugged in resignation but was wearing her own grin.

His heart stopped a little when he saw the next person in queue. It was Paul.

~You have found a rare and true happiness. Never take it for granted.~

Next to the words on his sign was a picture that Kurt had to walk closer to see. His heart was both broken and overflowing at the same time. He took in the faces of the happy little family... the family that had been torn apart. He looked again at the words Paul had written. He stood for a moment, looking the older man in the eye, tears forming. Paul gave him a genuine smile and pulled the younger man in for a hug. They pulled away after a second and Paul guided him up the path momentarily.

Kurt could see Simone and Lisa practically jumping with excitement next. They held their sign high.

~To our own Dr. McSteamy and Nurse McDreamy. You'll be our very own hospital, fairy tale, dream come true. We couldn't love you more. Just do us a favor and lock your office door... and maybe add some soundproofing...~

Kurt shook his head with an eye roll, but it was with a look of complete adoration for the two nurses.

"Uncle Kurt! Us next!" His smile widened at his niece's voice and he walked up the path a little more to find Finn holding both babies, Hailey dancing around excitedly and Rachel holding their sign high with her dazzling smile. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself when he realized that it was bordered with shiny gold stars.

~You two are the embodiment of what a true, strong and loving relationship is. I have seen this same example in my own fathers. Be that example now to the world.

I couldn't have asked for a better brother. I want everything for you. Love you, dude.~

Kurt looked at them, tears starting again and managed to pull the entire family in for a quick hug. They squeezed him back, Rachel wiping away her own tears, and shooed him onward.

His throat closed slightly when he realized he was nearing the end of the path and that his dad and Carole were standing there, happily presenting their sign in front of them.

~Your mother would be so proud of you right now, Kurt. Both of what you've accomplished and the man you've become. She would have loved Blaine. She would have adored your family. She would want you to be happy... so go and officially be happy.

By the way, we agree with all of that too.

Love,
Dad and second Mom~

There was no stopping the tears now. They flowed down Kurt's face freely as his parents hugged him tight.

"Go on. He's waiting for you." Burt spoke in a rough voice, wiping away a tear that had escaped without his permission.

Kurt moved onto the rise, heart about it beat out of his chest. He stopped, mouth hanging open at what he saw.

Huge bunches of blue and silver balloons were weighted down and placed strategically all over the hill. Picnic blankets were spread everywhere covered in delicious looking platters of finger foods. To the side, a small table was set up with champagne bottles and glasses.

What really caught his attention though were three people, standing in the middle of it all. Two small and one taller, with curly black hair. All three were holding a sign proudly above their heads.

Elliott had obviously written his with his own hand, with help and direction of course. His blue eyes were shining and his freckled face was glowing with excitement. Kurt could just make it out.

~Will you~

Addy's sign was the same and it took Kurt a moment to decipher, especially with her excited wiggling. Her pig-tails were bobbing up and down as she hopped in place.

~Marry me~

Blaine's sign was last and spoke one word in fancy bubble letters. Hazel eyes watched him intently, full of love.

~Kurt~

Kurt was close to sobbing by then, and started forward. As he reached the other man, Blaine set his sign aside quickly and dropped to one knee, pulling out a small black box. Kurt's breath caught in his throat as he choked back another sob. Blaine was wiping away his own tears as he opened the box, showing a man's platinum band, set with a small sapphire in the middle and a diamond on either side.

"I'll say the same thing I said to you the first time we were on this hill. I want to be with you... forever," he took Kurt's hand in his own, "if you'll let me. Will you let me?"

Kurt dove to his knees, almost knocking Blaine over as he threw himself into the nurse's arms. They both laughed as he practically yelled.

"Yes! Oh my god, yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

A cheer broke out from the group that had followed them up the hill and their children let out excited squeals, joining in on the embrace the two men were sharing.

The doctor and nurse couldn't have been more thrilled to be surrounded by the ones that they loved while this special memory was created... but just for a moment, the world faded away and it was only the two of them.

This was it. It was happening. They were getting married.

Lips met in a soft kiss.