Two years ago was the happiest day of my life. On June 24th I married my husband Kurt Hummel.
It was a sunny day and I took that as a good omen. I was nervous and slept badly the night before. Only ten more hours until I was Mr Blaine Anderson-Hummel I thought as I got up at 6am on the day.
I walked around the little room in the hotel where the wedding was taking place in New York City. My brother Cooper was laying on the couch snoring his head off, Puck was also still asleep. Wes and David had disappeared the night before but I was not worrying, nothing could make this day bad.
I walked over to the small bathroom and turned on the shower. I got under the warm jet of water and tried to wash off my anxiety, why was I so nervous it wasn't like I haven't declared my love for Kurt in front of a crowd before. But this was different, I was making a promise that I had already made to Kurt, but this time it was official.
I let the hot water cleanse my body and then stepped out of the shower. Shivering slightly from the temperature drop, I grabbed a towel that hang on the wall next to the shower and dried myself off, wondering if Kurt was awake yet.
By the time I walked out of the bathroom it was 7am only nine hours left.
I walked into the small kitchen to see that we had more guests in the crowded little room, my mother was there (my father refused to come), and Mercedes was standing next to the counter talking to Quinn who was sitting down next to Mr Schue who was kissing his wife's pregnant belly.
'Morning everyone' I said as I walked over to the fridge to get milk for my cereal.
'Hi Blaine' I heard many people chorus back to me. I sat down opposite Mr and Mrs Schue and watched the happy couple as they talked quietly.
'So Blaine are you ready to marry my man?' Mercedes asked a bit bitterly from the wall where she stopped talking to Quinn.
'Yeah I am, I can't wait' I said while smiling at the looks people gave me.
'So are you going to get ready soon?' Emma asked me, her hand resting on her swollen belly and smiling at me.
'It is only 7, I have nine hours left'
'Well you should be down there at least an hour beforehand so that brings you down to eight hours and it is actually 7.30 so you have seven and a half hours left' Emma said while looking at her wristwatch.
'Thanks for that' I said as I played around with the dregs of milk still left in my bowel. I had no idea what to do in that time. Most of it will be getting ready for the wedding, I knew that Kurt would kill be in front of everyone I had a wrinkle in my suite. So after breakfast I walked over to the small closet the hotel provided and pulled out the bag that held my suite.
I carried it over to the bed and laid it down without realising everyone was watching me in silence.
I turned around to stare at them.
'What's wrong?' I asked while unzipping the bag and looking at the immaculate white suite that Kurt had chosen for the occasion.
'Well it is a tad bit early to get ready Blainey' Cooper said.
I gaped at my brother, how did he know? he hasn't been married yet. I looked at my mother who nodded in agreement.
I slowly put the suit back into the wardrobe and clicked the doors close.
'So Blaine would you like a facial?' Quinn asked as she stood up, Puck helping his new wife.
'Puck stop fussing, we only found out yesterday' Quinn snapped. They were talking about the new baby they conceived.
'Um no thanks Quinn, I am not Kurt, I don't like facials' I said and sat back down at the kitchen.
I don't know how the time passed by but before I knew it I was in my suit and getting ready to head downstairs to marry Kurt Hummel.
I checked that I had everything and then walked down the short flight of stairs to the main hall of the hotel.
I looked into the ballroom quickly and saw it was set up for our wedding to the exact point that Kurt had drawn out the night we proposed to each other.
I walked over to a little side-room and closed the door behind me, another hour of waiting in the stuffy, overcrowded cupboard.
I watched my watch every second I was in the room, counting down the minutes before I would walk out of there and marry my man.
All of this ran through my head as Kurt said 'B-B-Blaine, I can remember'.
I looked at my husband, feeling slightly light-headed.
'You can remember what?' I asked nervously, waiting for Kurt to respond.
He put his hand to his mouth as a huge smile slowly spread over his angelic face.
'Blaine I can remember everything. I remember our first kiss at Dalton, our first time at your place. The day after that when I snuck out of your house, I remember everything. Baby I remember you; I remember our wedding I remember that I made you wear that white suit that you hated. Blaine, I love you' Kurt finished while taking my head in his hands. I pinched myself, I must be dreaming, Kurt could not remember everything that fast.
'Baby, are you OK?' Kurt asked me when I did not kiss him with joy.
'K-Kurt are you sure you remember everything?'
'Yes baby, I can remember the last thing I said to you before the accident, I remember asking you if you wanted children with me. I also remember getting hit by that drunk driver' Kurt said as he caressed my cheek with the palm of his hand.
I looked into my baby's eyes and saw that he was telling the truth. My Kurt remembered everything; he was not making it up.
'Kurt honey' I practically yelled and threw myself into his waiting arms.
We kissed; it felt so good and right. Nothing could ruin this moment, all I could think about was Kurt and the fact that he was back. My Kurt was back; I am kissing him, running my hand up his back and having my senses overwhelmed with Kurt.
It took a while but we finally broke apart with a little sucking noise. I looked Kurt in the eye and felt like I was home again at last.
It took a few hours but we finally got back to the Hudson-Hummel household. Rachel and Lucy were sitting in the living room; Rachel was reading a book to her daughter.
I went in and asked her if she could come to the kitchen for a bit. In less than five minutes we were all seated in the kitchen. Kurt was holding my hand a feat that no one missed.
'So guys you know I took Kurt out for the day to help him remember his life' I began
'We know Blaine that is what we have all been talking about for the last few hours' Rachel said while rolling her eyes.
'Yeah, anyway Kurt has something to tell you' I said and took a seat and let Kurt stand up.
'I can remember everything' he said simply. The silence that stretched from those words were the loudest silence that I had ever heard. I heard Carol and Rachel gasp, Burt was pale and Finn looked like he had been hit in the face with a weight.
'What?' came the voice of Rachel through her soft whisper.
'I said I can remember everything Rachel, even you going against me in the senior school elections' Kurt said smiling at Rachel who gripped her heart.
'You are being serious' Burt said. He stood up and basically ran to Kurt and gave him a bone-shattering hug. The noise that followed was loud, I felt hand on my back and a few cheers but most of the attention was focused on my Kurt, My baby whom I loved with so much of my heart that it hurt.
It took over an hour for the commotion to die down. Finn left a few times to check on Lucy while the rest of us celebrated Kurt.
By the time I was left alone with Kurt it was time for bed. We walked up the stairs to his old bedroom where Kurt collapsed onto the bed sighing.
'Baby I am so sorry that I-'
'Kurt that means nothing, I know you had no control and I love you so much. There is nothing absolutely nothing to apologise for' I said and leaned over to give him a kiss.
