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This is another short fic based off of 6x08 A Wedding. Did nobody else think that Kurt was going to be the one to make the move? I could see him waiver every time he looked at Blaine. This is what I wrote based on what I was thinking before the end of the scene... Enjoy :)
"So, what do you say, fellas? Will you give America what at least 52% of it will legally tolerate?"
Kurt stammered, choking on air. His thoughts zipped in front of his eyes like tiny flies and he couldn't catch any of them. It was like he was at the top of a mountain and there wasn't enough air for him to breathe.
"I, look, this is all very romantic and, and sweet and a little weird but I, I mean come on, there is no possible way that, that no, right?" He turned back to his boyfriend. "Blaine?" It came out as a strangled whisper.
He saw Blaine floundering. He saw the confusion and madness in his boyfriend's eyes, in the eyes of the man who he called his fiancé for so long, before everything went wrong. He saw them clouding up with questions and uncertainty and bewilderment. And he saw love.
Kurt froze. Slowly, he relaxed. His shoulders, previously tense, began to lower. His breathing slowed. His mouth fell softly shut. He turned back to Santana and Brittany. "Can you two excuse us? Just for a moment?" He turned to Sue. "And you too, please."
The three women filed out of the room, and as they shut the door behind them, Kurt had no doubt that they were all earwigging on the room. If he couldn't see them, though, he could put it out of his mind a little more. He took Blaine's hands.
"Weddings, huh," Kurt joked. "First my parents, when I was texting you throughout. Then Mr Schue and Miss Pillsbury, where I seem to remember I spent some time getting reacquainted with you in the back of Tina's Prius then again in a hotel room that night. Weddings are kind of our thing."
Blaine smiled. "Yeah, and even after Will and Emma did finally get hitched, I seem to remember a rather hot Skype call."
Kurt shook his head, both to stop Blaine interrupting and to dampen the memory. "My room was stuffy is all. Besides, you got all bothered too, and we got back together a few weeks later. And then you proposed to me. So, yeah, weddings." He swallowed deeply. "You are the love of my life. We have both screwed up, on numerous occasions, and yet here we are, back again, together. Blaine, I can live without you. I just sure as hell don't want to. I want to wake up every morning next to you. I want to cook you breakfasts and take you for picnic dates in the park. I want to grow old with you until we are sitting in a nursing home looking back over countless photo albums, filled with pictures that we have collected over our lives together. And I, I don't want to argue about silly things like what colour the bridesmaid dresses will be or what flowers we'll have on the tables or who will walk down the aisle or where we have the wedding. Because, really, it's all an irrelevance. As long as, at the end of the day, it is you that I am married to, I do not care. So yes, it's perhaps not as we'd pictured it. And it is crazy. Absolutely mad. But…"
Kurt broke off. He glanced at the ground, and then knelt on it. He looked up, and saw his boyfriend looking down at him, his eyes shiny with unshed tears.
"So, Blaine Anderson. My first love. My last love. Will you marry me?"
Blaine gasped and tried to get his words out. His breath caught in his throat. All he could do was nod frantically, and as Kurt got up to kiss him murmur a "yes".
Sue burst into the room. "Klaine. Congratulations. Get those tuxes on. I will alert Porcelain's father to the change of plan and you have ten minutes before you are required to walk down the aisle and become the AnderHummels that you were always born to be."
She left the room just as abruptly, and the couple were left to stare at each other in shock.
"Is dad going to-"
Blaine interrupted Kurt. "Dad's heart will be fine. Now, help me get this tux on as I call my brother. He's going to want to be involved in this even if Sue just has him on speakerphone."
Kurt smiled at his soon-to-be-husband. "I love you so much."
