Kurt woke me up early the next morning.

"Good morning Sexy."

"Morning! It's Wednesday!"

"I know."

"Dad and Carole are coming today!"

"I know."

"Come on! Get up!"

I chuckled and got out of bed pulling on my sweat pants before going out into the kitchen.

"Kurt! Mom and Burt are coming today!" Finn said excitedly, he turned and looked at me, "Why aren't you dressed? We need to go pick them up!"

"Their flight doesn't get into until 2; we don't have to head to the airport for another few hours."

"But don't you have to be there like two hours early?" Finn asked.

"Finn honey that's for when you are the one catching a flight not for when you are picking someone up." Rachel told him sweetly.

For the next few hours Rachel and I tried to carry on like normal but it was made difficult by our partners constantly asking if we could head out now, of course I got more of it then she did as I was the one who rented the van so we could pick them up therefore I'd be the one driving.

"We could go without him." Finn suggested to Kurt.

"We can't he hid the keys."

"Damn it....can't you go do....sex stuff to him until he agrees to take us to the airport now?"

Kurt looked like he was contemplating it.

"You can try...it won't work but you are more than welcome to try." I told Kurt smiling.

Kurt and Finn went back to plotting when suddenly Kurt's face lit up like he had a great idea.

"Blaine, baby, love of my life. Can we please please head to the airport now?" He asked sticking out his bottom lip and batting his eye lashes.

I sighed. "We are going to be there way too early."

I heard Finn congratulating Kurt as I put on my shoes.

"Don't you need to get the keys?" Kurt asked.

"Yup." I told him opening our front door and walking across the hall. I knocked on the door and waited while Mary the single mother who lived there opened her door.

"Hi Blaine, are you here for the keys?"

"I am, thanks for holding onto them for me."

"Not a problem." She smiled handing them to me. "Don't forget you promised to give my kids piano lessons."

"I remember."

"You hid the keys at the neighbor's?" Kurt asked when Mary closed her door.

"Sure did."

He shook his head in disbelief as we walked to the van.

As I predicted we arrived way too early at the airport we passed the time by grabbing coffees and wedding magazines.

"Dude! Dude! You've got to have this at your wedding!" Finn said handing the magazine he was looking at. I took it from him and saw the wedding had a carnival theme complete with candy apples, kettle corn and cotton candy.

"No." I told him handing it back.

"But it's so cool!"

"Well maybe when you and Rachel get married you can have it at your wedding."

"Oh! Great idea!"

He went back to looking at the magazine as Rachel shot me a dirty look.

"Oh this is pretty." Kurt said showing me a photo in which the whole wedding party were holding candles.

"It is but do you really want to give either of our brothers a lit candle?"

"No that would probably be bad."

"We can see about getting them fake candles."

He nodded like he was thinking about it.

"I feel like I should be offended, should I be offended?" Finn asked Rachel.

"What are the chances if they gave you a lit candle you would accidentally set their wedding on fire?" She asked him.

"Pretty high." He admitted.

"Then no you shouldn't be offended."

"Look at that we fly all this way and they are too wrapped up in reading magazines to even notice." Burt's voice said breaking the silence the four of us had fallen into while flipping through the magazines.

Both Kurt and Finn threw down their magazines and stood up to hug their parents. Rachel and I waited until they were done and then we took our turns.

"We weren't expecting you for another half an hour." I told Burt.

"Mm...I know we made good time."

"So it was a good flight then?"

Burt nodded. "You ok now kid?" He asked quietly so Finn and Rachel couldn't overhear.

"Yeah."

"Good. We'd better grab the bags and get going."

We all piled into the van and went to Burt and Carole's hotel.

"I still wished you just stay with us." Kurt told them and Finn nodded.

"I know kid but we don't want to intrude and eat your food."

"Dad."

"No point arguing kid, I'm not gonna change my mind."

"So Kurt how are the wedding plans going?" Carole asked later that night when we were all out for dinner.

"Alright, we decided on the flowers and a cake...well the cake design not the flavor yet."

"Well that's something. Have you decided if you are going to be the Anderson-Hummels or the Hummel-Andersons yet?"

"Not yet...I'm kinda of leaning towards the Hummel-Andersons though."

"Umm...actually...I've been thinking...maybe just Hummel." I said biting my lip.

Everyone stopped eating and looked at me.

"Are you sure?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah...I've been thinking about it for a while... I want us to have the same name as our family."

"Blaine, I would be honored if you took our name after the wedding but just know you don't have to, you'll be my son no matter what your last name is, just like Finn." Burt told me.

"Thank you Burt, but I want to."

"Blaine Devon Hummel...it has a nice ring to it." Kurt smiled.

"I propose a toast to the future Mr. and Mr. Hummel." Rachel said raising her glass.

Kurt and I shared a kiss as everyone else clinked glasses. We broke apart when my phone went off with a text from Joanie letting me know she could show us some more houses the next day if we wanted. Kurt wanted me to text her back and ask her if we could wait but Burt insisted saying he didn't want us to miss out on our dream home because of him and Carole so we set up a few viewings for the next day.

As I was falling asleep that night with Kurt's head on my chest I couldn't help but think life was pretty perfect.

I woke up a couple hours later feeling cold, I figured that Kurt must have rolled off of me in his sleep so I reached out to roll him back only to find I was alone in the bed. I pulled on a pair of boxers and got up to find my fiancé. I could hear Kurt and Finn talking in low voices when I got to our bedroom door, I opened it a crack to make sure I wouldn't interrupt their brotherly bonding if I went out.

"Kurt, if you don't want to marry him you have to tell him."