"Never in my life have I seen a better-matched couple," Rachel Berry said into the microphone, smiling demurely at the happy couple. "They really are perfect for eachother. And... well, of all of us, they have the coolest couple name."

"Klaine!" Puck whooped from his seat next to Lauren, causing the audience to laugh.

"Even a year ago," Rachel continued after a playful glare at the other Hot Jew. "They... ran into... trouble. Blaine was away, and neither of them were sure if they were still together; if the other still loved them." She smirked at the darker-haired groom. "Well, we all know that Blaine is such a romantic. He just had to come up with this iamazing/i idea to serenade Kurt on a video, and let it go viral, so Kurt could see it. It's like, even the act of him apologizing was swoon-worthy." Blaine blushed, hiding his head bashfully. Kurt pat his hand, grinning. "It was so adorable. Then when Blaine got home, he proposed. It couldn't have been more perfect."

She held up her glass of champagne, and the guests did the same. "So here's to the best couple ever," she giggled. "I wish them all the happiness in the world, and a lifelong marriage. To Kurt and Blaine."

"To Kurt and Blaine," the audience repeated, clinking their glasses and drinking to the new couple.

Rachel strode across the platform back to her seat at the head table. On her way, she discreetly handed the microphone to Blaine. Kurt raised his eyebrows as Blaine got up, walked across, and sat down at the grand piano. He clicked the mike into the holder, and then turned to look at Kurt. "It's been awhile since I've properly sang you a song," he said seriously. "I thought this would be a good time to fix that."

Kurt cocked his head, but Blaine didn't say anything else. He began to play the piano, his fingers moving gracefully and easily across the keys. Blaine looked back up at Kurt, his beautiful eyes wide. He began to sing, his lips pressed to the microphone.

i"Wise men say only fools rush in
But I can't help falling in love with you

Shall I stay
Would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you

Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you

Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you
For I can't help falling in love with you"/i

Blaine's hands lifted from the piano. The silence hung in the air for a moment as the wedding guests marveled at the beauty of Blaine's song. The boy looked up from the keys, and at the same moment, the audience erupted into an applause. Blaine slowly glanced over at Kurt, whose eyes were filled with tears. They both got up and met halfway across the stage. A few of the couple's more devious friends rang their little bells, but they didn't need to. Kurt hurriedly pressed his lips to Blaine's. Santana whistled jokingly. The boys broke this kiss and hugged.

"Why do all of your damn songs need to make me cry?" Kurt murmured.

"It's a gift," Blaine chuckled. "You can pretend you mind, but you aren't fooling me."

Kurt sighed, holding his husband even closer as the guests continued to clap. "I love you."

"I love you too."

END