The next morning I felt Kurt trying to wiggle out of my arms so I tightened my grip.

"Sleep." I told him without opening my eyes.

"It's morning baby."

"Don't care...tired."

"I have to go call some invitation places and see if we can get an appointment."

"Five more minutes."

"Honey, we've already slept in way longer than we normally do, you can stay in bed but I need to get up."

"Kisses first."

I felt him press his lips softly against mine.

"Ok, can I get up now?"

"Uh-huh." I replied letting him go and finally opening my eyes before sitting up.

"You can sleep a bit longer." He told me.

"Without you?" I asked shaking my head. "I'll be fine after a shower and some coffee."

After a long hot shower during which Kurt washed both of us, instead of our usual routine of washing each other I was a bit more alert but still pretty exhausted.

"Aw my poor baby, middle of the night sex does not agree with you does it?"

"Middle of the night sex is fine; it was the being teased and hard for so long that wore me out."

"But you liked it didn't you?"

"Fuck yeah I liked it, but maybe next time we don't do that in the middle of the night...especially after we've already had sex once."

"Deal." He agreed as we got dressed.

As I drank as much coffee as I possibly could Kurt went about making phone calls trying to find an invitation...place....not a store....that could fit us in as soon as possible.

"Yes...three months...yes that is soon...well that's rude and considering we're both men not even possible....yeah I think I'd rather make them myself then use your company anyway."

He shook his head as he hung up the phone and then called the next place on his list.

"Hi, I was wondering if you have any available appointments in the next few days?.....In three months....yeah I know....really?....what time?.....An hour?....yes we can do that....Kurt Hummel and Blaine Anderson...ok we'll see you then. Thank you."

"Did you get us an appointment?" I yawned.

"I sure did. It's in an hour though and across town so we'd better head to the subway station."

"But....coffee...."

"I'll buy you coffee."

An hour later we found ourselves sitting on a couch looking through binders of invitations.

"Do you have anything more....masculine?" I asked wrinkling my nose at all the flowery invitations.

"Keep flipping there are some without flowers near the back of the book." Our wedding invitation consultant or whatever the fuck her title was told me.

I turned to the last past and started to work my way backward noticing Kurt did the same, I paused on one that caught my eye.

"That one is quite popular among music lovers, the invitation itself is rather simple but it comes with a small insert which we can print the sheet music of whatever song you'd like on."

"Come What May?" I asked.

"Excuse me?"

"Could we get Come What May printed on it?" Kurt asked.

"I don't see that being a problem. Is this the one you want then?"

"Yes." We answered in unison.

"Ok then, what would you like it to say?"

"Um...how about 'You are invited to witness the marriage of Kurt Elizabeth Hummel and Blaine Devon Anderson.' "Kurt suggested.

I nodded.

"Fantastic, now I have the date here but what about the venue?"

"Ummm...can we get back to you on that?" I asked biting my lip.

"Just don't take too long, we need to get these to the printers ASAP."

When we left we still had a bit of time before we had to meet Joanie so we decided to grab lunch, as we ate Kurt pulled out his planner.

"Ok, so we have the invitations, the flowers, the cake...did we decide between the chocolate raspberry cake and the almond spice cake?"

"We chose the chocolate raspberry after you made me promise not to smash it on your face."

"Right."

"So we just really need our suits, the venue and the menu for the reception, since Finn and Rachel begged to be in charge of the music."

"So we're in pretty good shape."

"Not really without a venue we're kinda screwed."

I sighed. "We'll find the perfect place."

"I hope so, or we may have to get married at city hall after all."

"If that's the case I promise you the best city hall wedding in the history of city hall weddings."

"OH! We need to get the license and someone to perform the ceremony! I can't believe I almost forgot!"

"Oh shit, yeah everything else would be kinda pointless wouldn't it?"

"Ok...so we'll get a Justice of the Peace...can you call around and make some appointments? I think you have to be married within sixty days of the getting the license so we should hold off on that for a bit longer."

"Alright, I'll make the phone calls tomorrow but right now we need to go meet Joanie."

"God that woman must be sick of us by now."

"I'm sure she's had pickier clients than us...besides at least we're fucking adorable."

"I doubt everyone thinks so."

If Joanie was sick of us she did a good job of hiding it.

"I don't want to get your hopes up but I think I found your house, it had just been listed and it has everything you are looking for, I'm talking walk in closet, big bathtub in the master bedroom, gorgeous backyard, 4 bedrooms, it ticks all the boxes."

"You're not doing a very good job of not getting our hopes up Joanie." Kurt told her.

"I know, I know...but I'm telling you the mailbox might as well have your names on it."

"What's the catch?" I asked.

"It's twice the amount we talked about."

I nodded, knowing that we could still pay that much but just barely.

"That would be it for the trust fund, wouldn't it?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah...except for the part we put aside for the wedding that would be it."

"So what do you want to do?" He asked me.

"Let's see it, maybe we can negotiate...or maybe we'll hate."

Joanie pulled up to the light blue house, I had to admit that from the outside it looked great but then we looked at a lot of houses that looked great from the outside. She opened the door and let us in.

"Are these real hardwood floors or laminate?" Kurt asked.

"Laminate...but that means they'll be easier to look after when you have kids running around the house."

He nodded.

"Ok, let's start upstairs because I know you're going to fall in love with the master bedroom Kurt. So it has his and... his closets, a large ensuite with both a shower and bathtub, and a great view of the backyard." She told us as we made our way upstairs.

"Holy shit....Blaine, would you mind if I married this closet too?" Kurt asked after Joanie opened the door to the walk in closet.

"I'm not sure about polygamy laws regarding closets." I told him.

He sighed. "The government doesn't understand the love between me and this closet."

"Maybe we should give Kurt and the closet some alone time while you show me the rest of the house."

"I should've saved the closet for last; we've completely lost him now."

Joanie proceeded to show me around the rest of the house and I was just finishing looking at the kitchen when Kurt finally re-emerged.

"Let me give you two sometime to talk." Joanie said going into the living room.

"Did you look around the rest of the house?" I asked.

He nodded.

"I know it's a lot and we wouldn't have much savings left if we bought it...but Blaine it feels like ours, doesn't it?"

"It really does." I told him turning to look out the window; I was so occupied with looking at the house I had forgotten to look at the yard.

"We found our home." Kurt exclaimed excitedly.

"Kurt." I said taking his hand and leading him out the backdoor. "We found our venue."