March, 30th 2020
   
    There was not a more beautiful March day you could of asked for. Not a better day for a wedding in Central park. Blaine was in his dressing room, getting dressed, with the help of his best man Cooper. “Coop I can’t tie the bowtie!”

    “Blaine Anderson, can’t tie his bowtie. I am amazed.”

    “You well be more amazed when Kurt disincarnates you with his eyes, if I’m not at the alter in time. Now please help me put the bowtie on.” Blaine said as he walked over to Coop, and handed him the bowtie. Then came a knock at the door.

    “Blaine you ready,” it was the soft voice of Carol, she then opened the door.

    “Yes.”

    “You seam a little tines,” Carol said as walked over and fixed Blaine’s shirt.

    “Let see I’m getting marred to the man I will love forever to day. And that said man and my baby is due in two day. I’m not tines at all,“ he said as they walked down the hall to the outside.

    “Are you ready,” Cooper asked as he rocked back and forth on his feet. The two of them were now standing at the end of the ail. Cooper walked down the ail, when he got halfway Blaine started to walk down the ail. When he got to the alter he looked back and there was Kurt. In a white tux, with black bowtie and black under shirt. The opposite of Blaine’s black tux, with white bowtie and white under shirt.

    The next thing he knew Kurt was standing in front of them. Then he was tolled to kiss his husband, so he did, then his husband and himself were walking away from the alter and to the reception. Well they went to Kurt’s dressing room first. “What are we doing on here?”

    “We have to give the guest ten minuets to enter the reception hall, then we enter. Stander wedding thing.” Kurt said as he sat on the small love seat that was in the room. Blaine sat down next to him.

    “Now that we’re marred, we need to find a name for your daughter.’

    “We have two names, we just need to pick from the two. So Annabel  Mackenzie Hummel-Anderson, or Zeppelin Blaze Hummel-Anderson. Oh my god. I’m Kurt Hummel-Anderson.”

    “I’m Blaine Hummel-Anderson, and this my husband Kurt Hummel-Anderson, and are daut-” he was cut off by Kurt lips on his. They continued to kiss until they heard someone clear there throat. Then Kurt jumped off of Blaine and landed across the room.

    “You two act like your back in high school, you just got marred it’s okay to kiss one another,” Cooper said from where he had just walked in.

    “You can come to the reception hall now,” Finn said from behind Cooper.

    “Okay.” The two left the room fallowing there brothers down the hall to the reception. As the tow walked in teenage dream play, they looked at one another and laugh.    

        The rest of the reception was amazing, Blaine and Kurt never left one another side, well only for the father son dance. But in Blaine’s case brother brother dance. See his dad was never liked that he was, gay never excepted his and Kurt’s relationship. The only day that Blaine’s day was proud of him was the day he found out he was going to law school, well as proud as a homophobe can be to his gay son. The evening was going swimmingly until the best me speeches.

    Finn took the mice and walked to the center of the dance floor and look right at the tow of them. This caused Kurt to put his head on Blaine’s shoulder, and that made everyone smile and laugh before Finn even started to talk.

    “Why is everyone laughing I haven’t even started yet? Okay, so Cooper and I have combined are speeches. But I’m going to let Cooper talk because I’m not good with the word thing.” The crowd nodded in confirmation, “Cooper can your get or butt over here.”

    “Okay, I promos not to embarrass you, to bad. Kurt you’re my brothers better half, and you most be one lucky man to know how to handle his gobberness. I applaud you for that, and can I have the secret?” Kurt just shook his head as people in the crowd out sex. And we all know that was Santana and Puck. “Perused him with sexual charm, that’s what the secret is. Where was I, oh yes. Finn and I like to think that we would not all be here to day, if it was not for us. See the first year Kurt moved to New York, that November they broke up. And only got back together because me and Finn were tired of them moping around on winter brake. So we got them to go to the Lima Bean with out the other one knowing the other was going to be there. Lets just say they got back together that day. So all of us would not be here to day if it was not for Finn and me. And everyone is in agreement that that would be every sad. Finn you close it up,” he then past the mice to Finn.

    “Blaine you are Kurt’s every thing, the first week he met you he did not shut up about you. And you tow weren’t even dating then. Oh my god, the first week that you tow did start dating I went and got eye plugs, for the hole family. Blaine and Kurt are one another’s teenage dream, and no one can tell me other wise.” With that Burt came up and took the mice from Finn, and Cooper and Finn sat down.

    “I watched these two boys grow into men. I watched there relationship grow. I helped Blaine pick a ring for Kurt, and at the same time helped Kurt pick a ring for Blaine. Some time I think that these two have the same mind. But I can say that there is not a better person for my son,-”

    “So sorry to cut you off  Mr. Hummel, but me and Kurt have to leave Amy just went into labor.” With that the two boys ran out of the room, leaving partiers in shook.

    “No honeymoon for them, ” Burt  said before he started to tack control of the reception.