What the World Needs Now

(Disclaimer: I love glee, but don't own it!)

The morning sun shined through the curtains and right into Kurt's eyes, waking him up. He blinked his eyes open, letting out a soft moan. It was way to early in the morning to be awake, especially since he was up late the night before by his fiancé. It was also his fiancé's fault for the curtain to being shut, hence Kurt being awake right now.

He had a heavy weight on his chest, but it wasn't unwelcome. Kurt was the one that pulled Blaine over after they settled down when they finished fooling around. He ran his hand up Blaine's bare back, closing his eyes and settling back down.

They have been living together alone for the past three weeks, and things were going better than Kurt imagined them going. With how much they fought before, they've only gotten in a couple disagreements. They may just be settling into the new feeling of being alone together without Rachel or Sam or Santana. It was nice for now.

"Kurt," Blaine moaned, head moving slightly as he buried his face further into Kurt's chest. "Sleep longer."

"I would if someone had closed the curtains last night," he murmured, turning his head away from the light.

"Too busy kissing you."

"Well now we are both suffering."

Blaine let out a groan, lifting his head up. Kurt couldn't help the smile that formed when he saw the lines on Blaine's face. He blinked a few times before his eyes focused on Kurt. "Are you mad at me?"

Kurt laughed, reaching up and caressing Blaine's cheek with his hand. "Of course not. I'm just cranky because you kept me up-"

"You were just so hot!" he whined, lips pouting out. "You know what role playing does to me."

"Obviously."

Blaine smiled crookedly, eyes starting to sparkle with life. "Do you want me to get up and shut them for you?"

"Please?" he asked, batting his eyelashes.

Blaine swooped down, laying a big, smacking kiss against Kurt's lips. Kurt let of a gasp as Blaine pulled away, climbing out of bed towards the window. Kurt was met with the beautiful sight of his fiancé stark naked, shimmying over the close the curtain. Kurt couldn't help it, he let out a laugh as he admired what was his in the daylight.

Blaine dramatically closed the curtain before turning. He stopped, holding up his hand to his chest. "Kurt Hummel were you just checking me out?"

"I was and I'm liking what I see." He reached out his hand, spinning a finger around. "Now do a three sixty so I can devour you with my eyes."

Blaine let out a laugh, throwing his head back with ease. He listened though, turning around quickly. He then crawled back up the bed, hovering above Kurt. He wiggled his eyebrows before dropping his whole body down on top of Kurt. Kurt let out a loud groan, struggling to wiggle out from underneath his fiancé.

"Seriously, Blaine," he gritted out. "Was that necessary?"

"You love me," Blaine cooed, pulling back so he could see Kurt's face. "I'm not very tired anymore."

Kurt rolled his eyes as he settled back into the bed. "I know what you are trying to get at, and no way. I'm going to be sore for days from last night. I'm all out of ammo."

"Okay, okay." He moved back under the blankets, settling up against Kurt's body. Kurt closed his eyes and relaxed. It wasn't a minute until Blaine spoke again. "What do you think about a Labor Day wedding?"

Kurt opened his eyes again. The question was so out there that it took him by surprise. "What?"

Blaine propped himself up, smiling shyly. "I was just thinking of how romantic it would be. The whole weekend would be free for family and friends able to come here for the wedding. The colors of the trees would be amazing and the weather would be perfect. I can just imagine how perfect everything would be. I know that you've imagined your wedding since you were little, and I want to make sure it's everything that you've dreamed of."

It was overwhelming hearing Blaine talk like that. They had been started to plan their wedding since moving back in together, and things were just not what Kurt thought they'd be. There's so much to think and worry about. He was a perfectionist and Blaine wanted him to be happy. It was still hard figuring things out, but what Blaine just said. It made everything clear again. It didn't matter what their wedding was like, as long as Kurt was walking down the isle to Blaine it would be perfect.

"I love you," he murmured, reaching up to run his fingers down Blaine's temple to his cheek. "And I'm so excited we are getting married."

Blaine's grin brightened even more if possible. "You are? Sometimes when we are talking about this stuff, you get this look in your eyes, and I get scared that you regret saying yes."

Kurt nodded truthfully. "I do sometimes. You have to understand that I get terrified about it. Giving your life to someone so early in your life is scary. You never know what may happen. You then continue to say the things that you do and it eases my mind. I know you love me and I love you."

"So you still want to marry me?" he asked slowly, tilting his head in the most adorable way.

"I still want to marry you," he agreed. It was true. He really did want to marry Blaine. He just had some doubts sometimes but that had to be normal. They were soulmates. They loved each other. That's all that mattered, even when Blaine did things that drove Kurt crazy and he did things that upset Blaine. They'd work it out. Everything would be fine in the end. "And come Labor Day, you will officially be my husband."

"You mean it? You like the idea?"

Kurt smiled and nodded. "If you like it, I love it. It sounds beautiful."

"Okay!" Blaine leaned down and kissed him deeply, letting his lips linger a little than normal. "I can't wait to marry you."

"The feelings mutual," Kurt told him as Blaine laid back down next to him, head nuzzling in his neck.

There was a slight pang in Kurt's chest. There was the feeling of claustrophobia that had been hitting recently. It wasn't that he didn't like living with Blaine and having him around, there was just the tiny aspect of alone time that was needed. He hated himself for thinking it, but he couldn't shake it. A deep breath later, Kurt wrapped his arm around Blaine and closed his eyes. He'd get past it by the wedding.

Blaine hummed to himself as he walked out of Dalton. Lunch practice had gone good, and he was really excited for sectionals to come. He had the rest of the day off, and he was trying to decide what he should do first when his phone went off.

He smiled when he saw who was calling. "Mercedes!"

"Hey, Blaine," she greeted with a laugh. "How is my Warbler doing?"

"I'm good, really good actually." It wasn't a lie. He was feeling better than ever, even when things weren't very great with Dave. They were butting heads more than not. It wasn't his fault that he just had a long list of things to do. That was why he wasn't spending more time at the apartment. It totally wasn't because all he could think about when he was there was Kurt and the elevator kiss.

"That's so good to hear, boo," she said getting Blaine's attention again. "So on a scale of one to ten, with ten being the most awkward, how awkward would you feel if I asked you to come up to McKinley to help me out with Kurt being involved?"

Blaine smiled, leaning against his car door. "It won't be awkward at all actually. Kurt and I have worked things out mostly."

That wasn't a lie either. Sure they haven't officially discussed it in terms of what they are, but they chatted about it before confronting Sue. He may say that they are better off as friends and he believes that to an extent. There is a big conversation that hasn't been had, and Blaine didn't know if they would have it until he and Dave broke up, if that even happened.

"That's awesome because something is going on. You see, I feel like Rachel is settling for something safe. She shouldn't be here. She should be in New York not here. There's an audition for a new Broadway show, and I need a little help convincing her to go."

"I'm in," he agreed without hesitation. "I told Rachel when she first got here that I'd help her with anything he needed. How do you want me to help?"

"I need you musical ability. I have a song that will help, and you are the only one that I can think of to lead the way."

"What song?"

"'Arthur's Theme' by-"

"I know the song like its the back of my hand," he told her with a laugh. "I also happen to know it on the piano."

"That's great!" she exclaimed brightly. "I got with the costume department as well and picked out the best outfits for you boys. It'll be you, Sam, Artie, Kurt, and the New Direction boys."

"Sounds like a plan. I'll head up there right now."

"Thank you so much, Blaine. This will help so much! I'll see you in a little while!"

"See you," he said before hanging up. This was going to be really fun and another great distraction from his problems and thoughts.

"Don't you look handsome."

Blaine turned to see Kurt smiling at him, a small blush on his cheeks. They had all went and gotten dressed for the performance, and Blaine couldn't help but smile because they were pretty awesome. A full tuxedo and top hat. It was so Blaine.

"Why thank you," he grinned, tugging his jacket down further. He let himself give Kurt a once over, appreciating how good he looked in the suit. "You aren't too shabby yourself."

Kurt tilted his head slightly, blue eyes staring into Blaine's. "Blaine, I always look good."

Blaine had to laugh at that, letting it come out easy. "There's the Kurt I know." He paused then, the conversation fading. Blaine willed for it not to be awkward. They were doing so good not having awkwardness between them anymore. He rushed to find something to say. "New York, huh?"

Kurt nodded, hands sliding into his pockets. "It looks like it. We both know that Rachel is going to be stubborn about this, but I have to agree with Mercedes. It's where she belongs. It where a lot of us belong."

Blaine knew who that was aimed at as well, but he didn't know if he should say anything about it or just let it go. Obviously he wasn't going to let it go. "I think I had my run in the city. It obviously wasn't for me."

Kurt's face fell, and Blaine could tell that wasn't what he wanted to hear. "You're wrong."

"Am I?"

"Yeah," he said, nodding his head. "You are a performer, Blaine. Anyone with eyes can see that. Sure this teaching thing is what you love right now, but you are meant to be up in front of an audience, and you will come to realize that eventually. You have so much talent that it's a waste not sharing it with the world."

His words were sweet, and Blaine really appreciated hearing them come from Kurt, but right now wasn't the time. "Maybe you're right, but I'm not leaving Dalton right now. They need me as much as I need them."

"I understand." Blaine knew that he did. "But just promise me that you'll think about it after. NYADA may not have worked out but there are other schools you can go to in New York that will be just as good. There are ones where you can take teaching classes too if you like teaching so much. You are just too big for Lima."

"Well it's really Westerville," he corrected with a teasing smile. "But I promise. You always look out for me, you know."

"Well of course I do." He took a step forward, reaching out hesitantly before gripping Blaine's shoulder softly. "That what best friends do. And I don't want to see you waste away in this god forsaken town."

Blaine met his gaze then and smiled. He missed Kurt so much it was ridiculous. He missed these conversations. He missed the little touches that let him know Kurt cared. He missed the eye contact that they had lacked for so long. It was just refreshing to almost start completely over after the horrible split.

The night that Blaine was slowly starting to analyze and see that things were wrong. He just liked to avoid things as long as possible. Thing couldn't have possibly worked out with them then, and he is beginning to see that. Kurt had issues with being close to him. Blaine had to grow up. He was still thinking that he lived in the past. He thought that everything was going to be rainbows and daisies. He was a child back then. He had to officially move on from that to the person he is now. Without that night, who knows where they'd both be.

He wasn't quite sure if he had forgiven Kurt completely yet for breaking his heart in the way that he did, but he was definitely a step closer to it. They would overcome this either as friends or more. Blaine wasn't sure what he wanted yet. On one hand he wanted to be just friends. Kurt was too important to lose if things didn't work out again. He was also with Dave. On the other, that kiss in the elevator made Blaine see just how much he longed for Kurt's touch, for Kurt's kiss. They were made for each other, and every time they kissed, Blaine felt it all over again. He loved Kurt so much.

"You okay?" Kurt asked.

Blaine looked back up at him. He didn't know how long he had been out, but he smiled. "Yeah, just thinking about everything."

Kurt nodded before stepping back. He looked like he was about to ask something important, but instead he just shrugged. "Has Sue done anything crazy?"

"No," he told the boy. "Thank god. I don't think I can handle anything else. Dave freaked when I got home. He seriously thought I had-"

He stopped, words almost falling out. He didn't want to tell Kurt the words that his boyfriend had said because they were ones that hurt him. Kurt wasn't backing down though. He raised his eyebrows and nodded his head for Blaine to continue. He couldn't not say it, especially when Kurt was looking at him like that.

"He thought that I had ran away to New York," he said before pausing. He averted his eyes before continuing. "With you."

There was a silence that fell over them. It was awkward. Blaine had made it awkward. It was his own fault. He finally forced his eyes back to Kurt, and the boy was smiling softly. That was unexpected.

"My dad said the same thing," he admitted then. The atmosphere changed from heavy to light in seconds.

Blaine smiled and shook his head. "They don't give us any credit! I would not run away without setting everything up for my absence."

"Like I'd ever not say goodbye to my dad." Kurt shook his head.

"We are just friends. I don't know why people can't see that!" Blaine rolled his eyes. "I guess it doesn't matter as long as we see it that way."

"Of course," Kurt agreed.

"Boys!" Mercedes called, and they both turned. "Enough flirting and get over here. The performance is about to start."

Blaine hurried over to her as Kurt slipped away to go on the other side of the stage, but not before shooting him a friendly smile. Blaine tried to get his head in the game then, but Kurt always made that hard. This was for Rachel and getting her back to New York. He took a deep breath before heading to his piano. Performing one of his favorite songs for one of his favorite girls was a pretty good way to spend his afternoon off, even if he was avoiding things at his place he'd deal with them later. Right now it was all about Arthur's Theme.

Once in your life you'll find her.

Someone who turns your heart around.

And next thing you know,

You're closin' down the town

Kurt was really happy that they were doing this for Santana. He couldn't understand what she was going through because his family had been so understanding and accepting. He was lucky, but not everyone was. He hated thinking that she couldn't have her whole family there on her special day, but as long as they all had each other, everything was going to be okay.

"Welcome, guests of honor," Artie greeted as he rolled out on the stage, getting the two girls' attention. "Now as your wedding planner, I need to warn you about a major crisis regarding the wedding reception. Since Santana's grandmother is no longer attending, which is a shame, there is now an empty seat at the Lopez family table, and I don't know what to do about it. The problem isn't removing a chair, the problem is adding chairs because several other members of Santana's family want that spot."

Kurt followed the others out onto the stage, ready to give their big speech to make her feel better. He was first to speak. "Family are the people who embrace you with open arms, no matter what."

"They can see the pain in your eyes, even when you're fooling everyone else," Blaine picked up with a smile.

"Family is about laughing louder, smiling bigger, and living better," Mr. Schue informed her.

"Family is like fudge," Sam said in his ridiculous voice. "Most of it is sweet, but a couple are nuts."

Mercedes smiled before continuing, "And although we're not related by blood, we're bounded by something much stronger: love."

"And it might be a little presumptuous, but we would like to be in your wedding party." Rachel held up her hand with a little hopeful smile.

"And the new kids and I would be honored to cater, pass out programs and release the doves," Kitty offered, turning to Artie. "There had better be doves."

"Oh there will be," he agreed.

"Santana and Brittany, this is for you," Mercedes told them. "We love you."

The launched into their retention of 'What the World Needs Now', and Kurt couldn't help but get a little emotional. They were all growing up and moving on. Santana and Brittany were getting married for heaven's sake. Soon they were all going to be moved on from this stage in their lives, and all Kurt wanted to do was relish in how it felt right now, right in this second.

Kurt was surprised to say the least. He had invited both Blaine and David, yet only Blaine came. There was a sliver of hope that welled in his chest, praying to anything that was listening that this meant things weren't so great for the couple. He hated thinking it because he didn't want Blaine to be hurt, but what he did want was to just try things out again.

He wanted to show Blaine how much he has changed since that horrible night six months ago. He has grown so much, realized so much. He feels like a completely different person. He knows what he did wrong. He knows how guarded he was. He wants to be with Blaine so bad to show him that he can be loved and love in a whole different way.

If by some chance Dave and Blaine called things off, that gave Kurt the chance to continue on the plan that he had set out to achieve since he got on that plane from New York two months ago. He was going to win Blaine's heart back. Blaine deserved to wooed. He deserved to be loved and to be surprised and grand displays of affection. Kurt was finally ready to give him all of that. He just needed the chance.

He didn't deserve it though. Oh god, he didn't deserve the chance. Blaine was the best thing that has ever happened to him. He's scared what kind of person he'd be if he hadn't of met Blaine. Would he have made it to graduation? Would he have moved to New York? Would he be as confident of himself as he is now? Would he know what it felt like to be loved? Would he know how to love? The answer to all of those question were no. Without Blaine, Kurt would be the scared, shy kid that he was before that trip to Dalton.

Kurt has never thanked Blaine fully though. Now that he thinks about it, he really hasn't thanked Blaine for everything that he's done. Looking back, Kurt was a terrible boyfriend. He took what he had for granted and realized his morale once he lost it. He had no one to blame but himself. No wonder Blaine didn't want to be with him anymore. Kurt wouldn't want to be with him anymore.

He couldn't think like that anymore. He had to stay positive. He did mess up, and if Blaine and Dave were apart, he was going to start to try and fix this. Trying to date other people just didn't work. He'll his date was fifty years old for goodness sake. There was only one guy for him: Blaine Devon Anderson.

Kurt looked across the room where Blaine was standing with Santana and Brittany, smile on his lips. He looked so comfortable here with their friends. The only reason Blaine was here was because of him. Blaine had become such an essential part of their group. He was called whenever there was something big. He was looked to for guidance and held a lot of them together. Without him, Kurt wondered how different the New Directions would be.

Kurt sighed, looking down as a group of people passed by his table at the Lima Bean. He couldn't believe that he was doing this. His dad had met someone at the shop, and now here he was about to go on a blind date. It was horrible.

Sure he hadn't had a relationship yet, but it would come eventually. After being held back in school due to the bullies, Kurt had no other choice to just focus on his school work instead of trying to find another gay person in this horrible town. Well someone other than Karofsky. That whole thing was the reason why he had missed so much school.

Without glee club anyone after losing Nationals when he was still in high school, Kurt hadn't had anything special in his life for a while. Heck, he hadn't seen most of his friends from glee in months. They didn't stick around. Rachel barely made it to New York, Finn was gone, Mercedes had tried it in California. Who knew where Santana was. She disappeared after graduation.

Kurt's life just wasn't what he thought it would be. And. Ow here he was about to go on some random date. It was the last thing he wanted to do.

He looked around the shop when he saw something that peaked his interest. Across the room was a boy. He looked a little younger than Kurt, but not by much. He stood in line, jeans and a sweater on. His hair was curly, but held back by a little amount of gel. His eyes were sad and Kurt wondered what was wrong with him.

That wasn't what caught his eye though. It was the guy behind him with an arm around the shoulders of the other. Kurt had never seen another gay couple, and by the looks of it, they were very much a couple. The one standing behind the first had to be at least six feet tall with hair that Kurt could only describe as CW like. He looked like a meer cat, and the shorter one deserved better in Kurt's opinion.

Kurt realized why the shorter one looked uncomfortable. It was because the tall one was whispering in his ear, probably saying idiotic things. They just looked so wrong together, but Kurt couldn't judge. At least they found each other, and Kurt was here by himself, a twenty one year old virgin. His life was miserable here in Lima.

He never get out. He couldn't make it in New York. He could hardly make it here. He closed his eyes and willed himself not to cry. He really hated what he had become, and he'd do anything to change it.

It turns out that his date stood him up, and that's what Kurt's life was. He watched the couple leave, wishing that he could at least find something, someone special to share coffee with. Even if it was something small. It's be better than feeling so alone all the time.

Kurt strode over to where Blaine stood, cooing over Daniel Finn. The baby was adorable, Kurt had to admit that. He stopped, smiling as Blaine picked the little boy up in his arms, making baby noises out of his mouth that made the baby giggle. Blaine was so good with kids.

"Aren't you adorable?" Blaine asked softly.

"He is, isn't he?" Kurt spoke, making Blaine jump slightly before turning to see Kurt. He smiled then, nodding his head.

"I can't believe how much he looks like Mrs. Pillsbury!" He paused, eyebrows furrowing. "I mean Mrs. Schuester. It's still weird calling her that."

"He does," he agreed. He reached out and ran a hand over the baby's head. "You are just so good with kids."

Blaine shrugged, shuffling on his feet, settling the baby on his opposite hip. "Do you wanna hold him?"

"Oh god, no." He held up his hands. "He'll start crying then and it's been such a good night. I don't want to ruin everything."

"Give yourself credit, Kurt. You are good with kids, but you just like to avoid interaction because you don't want to chance them whining or fusing."

"Exactly. I don't want to have that until I have my own."

Blaine smiled, eyes flickering down to Daniel before coming back up. "You'll be a great father someday."

"That will only be because I had the world's best dad to raise me. I only want to be as good of a father as he was to me. But if we are talking about people being good dads, then you get to be completed as well. I don't think there's anything you wouldn't be good at."

Blaine hummed, not buying what Kurt said. "I'm not a good liar."

"No, so you just tell the truth the majority of the time," Kurt laughed as Blaine's cheeks turned a bright pink.

"There's my baby boy," Emma said as she hurried over to them. She held out her arms and Blaine handed the baby over. "Thanks for watching him boys, but little Dan needs to get to bed."

"Night Daniel," Kurt called after him as Blaine waved.

They were then left alone. It wasn't awkward anymore, and Kurt was thankful for that. They were finally able to just be together as friend. Even if at least one of them wanted to be more.

"I know you are dying to ask," Blaine spoke up. He turned to face Kurt, the rest of the room fading away until all Kurt could feel was just the two of them alone. "You can ask."

" I don't want to overstep," Kurt tried, but his voice betrayed his interest.

"You won't be."

"Fine. Where's David? The last time I checked, you and him were coming together."

Blaine shrugged. "Can't I come by myself? You guys are my friends and not his."

"Yeah, you can." He bit his lip, debating on what to say next. He really didn't want to seem too eager. "I was just wondering because you guys have been inseparable since I've been here."

Blaine eyes softened as he looked at Kurt. He was obviously going to let Kurt off the hook. "We-uh-we aren't doing too well right now. That's all."

"Oh?" Kurt asked, maybe a little too brightly. "Why? What's going on?"

"It's just everything." He shrugged and slide his hands into his pockets. It was a move that Kurt had come to know meant that he was uncomfortable. Before Kurt could tell Blaine they could forget the topic, Blaine went on. "It's just with me focusing on the Warblers, I don't have much time for anything else. It probably didn't help that I dropped everything and came to McKinley a couple days as well."

"Blaine, you didn't have to come. You know that, right?" Kurt felt horrible. "I hope you didn't do that because of me or anything."

"No," he said quickly. He reached out then, squeezing Kurt's arm before putting it back in his pocket. "I didn't go because of you. I went because my friends needed my support. Some things are more important than others."

Kurt bit his tongue, not trusting himself to say anything right away. He took a deep breath, looking in Blaine's eye. "I see."

"As you can imagine, my boyfriend didn't like me getting home later than usual, especially when I wasn't at work. Instead I was with my ex and friends."

"I hope things work out," Kurt lied smoothly, more smoothly than Kurt thought he could do.

Blaine nodded, smiling half heartedly. "We'll see."

He didn't seem to heartbroken, and that was all Kurt needed to do to drop it. There was more hope than he thought. If Blaine wasn't into his and Dave's relationship, it had to be because Blaine was doubting it. That's all Kurt needed.

"So how did you manage to get that bottle of wine?" Kurt smiled teasingly, sending a wink his way.

"I felt bad for coming without something," he explained. "So I just ran to my house, well my mom and dad's house, and grabbed one before they could see me."

"You didn't even say hi!"

Blaine laughed, but shook his head. "I'm going over there for lunch tomorrow, so I thought I'd skip the questions on Dave."

Kurt hummed in response. He looked away, seeing that the room had gotten rowdier. It was getting late though, and Kurt knew that it would be ending soon. If he wanted any shot at Blaine, he had to make it now.

"I'd hate to ask you since you are so busy with the Warblers-"

"You can ask me anything, Kurt," Blaine told him, eyes sparkling in the dim light of the room. "My answer will almost always be yes when it comes to you."

Kurt blushed, he couldn't help it. Blaine did this to him all the time. "Well Rachel and I haven't discussed it in full yet, but we may need some help with next week's lesson in glee. I was just wondering if you'd be up to help out. If not, I totally understand. You have your glee club to worry about, and you probably don't want to help out the enemy-"

"You're rambling." Blaine laughed, ducking his head. "McKinley is my home as well. The New Directions are a part of my family. Of course I'll help out! It'll be nice to get out of Dalton for a day or two to help."

"Awesome." He clapped his hands together. "It means a lot to me, so it thank you. If you need me to do anything, just tell me!"

"Coffee?" he supplied with a shrug of his shoulder.

"Sounds good. Just text me when. Thank you though. I really mean it. If anything changes because of the Warblers or with Dave not wanting you to-"

"I'll be there," he said.

Kurt didn't expect that. Blaine was shrugging the relationship off like it didn't mean much, so hopefully it really was coming to an end. Kurt wanted Dave to have a happy ending, but not with him Blaine. Blaine was his happy ending.

"All right. I'll let you know if anything changes."

Blaine nodded with a smile, and Kurt just went for it. He leaned in and hugged him. Blaine didn't jump back or anything of that sort. He leaned into the hug, arms wrapping around Kurt tightly. It definitely wasn't their awkward hug anymore, and Kurt was grateful.

When they pulled apart, Blaine nodded towards the couch where Rachel and Sam were. "Let's go join the love birds, shall we?"

"Yeah."

He nodded and followed Blaine over. To be honest he'd follow Blaine anywhere. They had their ups and downs, but it was starting to look up, or at least Kurt hoped so. He wouldn't get his hopes up, but he was going to be optimistic. Hopefully things were going to change for the better soon.

A/N: Hey guys! Well just a little update, my computer wasn't fixed when I posted the last chapter, so I had to have it taken by the apple store and replace the hard drive, which is why this is sooooo late! Trust me, I was writing this any way I could. I was doing it mostly on my notes on my phone, and it was super hard to do. But my computer is now fixed and everything should be good!

I wanted to do SO much more with this chapter, but it's already too late to post what I have. I didn't have much to work with, but there were two extra parts that I wanted to add, but I'm going to put them in the next chapter. I mostly just want to start the next chapter. :)

The episode was a real dud. I didn't like it, but I'm sure the Britana fandom did, so I'm glad they could have their episode.

Thank you to KatyCatGleek1694, GarethGlee14, Sarahamanda Klaine, ksgleeov12, lizziemarie0529, nomorecandles, Lulivatic, Brittany, Guest, and IzzyThatGleekPotterHead2019! You guys are awesome! Thank you!

Guys we only have 6 more episodes left…I think I may cry! It's so sad that it's coming to an end, but it's the start of something new. So let's just relish in what we have right now while we have new episodes and cry when they're done!

The next chapter will be uploaded as soon as possible! I'm going to type as fast as my fingers can! I can't wait for next Friday! :) WEDDING!

Please review and tell me what you think! I have a little question for you guys to answer! :D Why did you start watching Glee? My answer: It was back when they aired the pilot in the Spring, and I saw a commercial for it and it wasn't like anything I've ever seen before. I loved the fact that they sang songs in the episode, so I watched it and fell in love!

Thanks for the support!

Final Note: I really hope Chris finds time to sing again. A world without Chris's voice is a sad one!

-Chelsea-