Chapter 21

They were laying side by side, in the after glow of a couple of great blowjobs, basking in each other, with silly goofy smiles on their faces. They were content to lay there for the rest of the day but Kurt had something, well a couple of things, on his mind that he thought they should discuss before the wedding. It was a sensitive topic, but he needed Blaine's opinion on a few things and he was going to get them, whether or not it turned into a heated discussion or a full blown argument or not.

"Honey?" Kurt said as soon as Blaine shut his eyes, and cuddled further into his chest.

"Mm?" Came the tired answer from his soon to be husband, and Kurt just had to snuggle against him even tighter.

"I've been meaning to ask you something." Kurt said gently, his voice took on a light but serious tone which made Blaine look up at him with curious eyes, resting his chin against Kurt's chest.

"What is it?" Blaine asked, while sitting up a little.

Kurt sighed a little and ran his fingers through Blaine's curly messy hair a few times before answering.

"Are we sending an invitation to your father?"

Blaine's eyes turned hard at the mention of his father, and he sighed and got up from the bed, throwing his clothes on again.

"Way to ruin the moment, Kurt." He said while he turned back to face a guilty looking Kurt on the bed.

Blaine just shook his head, moved away and went to walk to the door, but Kurt jumped off the bed and managed to block the door with his body before Blaine could open it. Kurt gave Blaine a tender, loving look with a small smile, which Blaine returned straight away.

"I'm serious honey, should we?" Kurt asked, reaching out and taking one of Blaine's hands in his own, before pulling his fiancé closer.

"No."

Kurt remembers the first time he ever asked Blaine about his father, and how Blaine had looked so sad and devastated as he retold the story of when his dad walked out of their lives.

He and Blaine had been laying on Blaine's bed in New York, reminiscing over high school and childhood things, and as Kurt had finished telling Blaine about how he used to make his dad play tea parties with him in the front yard, to which Blaine had laughed, as he imagined Burt doing that, he had paused and then asked about Blaine's father.

And Blaine had become quiet, and his eyes hard as he sat up and sighed.

"The last day I saw my father, I was 7 years old."

"What happened?"

Blaine had explained to Kurt that Cooper was his half brother, they had different fathers, Blaine had always got on well with Cooper's dad, Markus, who had come to Ohio to see Cooper a few times, when Blaine was old enough to remember him. Then Blaine explained about his own father, who he always saw as a good man, and he said he always remembered his dad talking to him and playing with him, but then something changed.

"I remember that day. I was so excited to show him something from school, but I don't really remember what, ...a grade or a project, I-I don't know." Blaine shrugged his shoulders as Kurt listened quietly, "I walked down to the kitchen, but there were raised voices in there. I knew I shouldn't of gone and looked, but at 7 I was curious as hell and I always heard my parents arguing, ...so I wandered closer to the kitchen door."

Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand at that point, wanting to be a comforting presence for him.

"My dad was yelling at Cooper. About what...I don't remember, and Coop never told me. He was so angry. And I had no idea what had happened, but I went in the door, my mom saw me right away and I could tell she had been crying, she took my hand and tried to drag me away. But I called out to my dad."

"I wanted to know what was going on, to make him yell like that. And why Coop was on the other end of it. He told me to go away, but I relented, I kept asking what was going on. My dad was just getting angrier at my questions."

"And he then shouted at me to 'get out, this has nothing to do with you, you little fairy.' And my mom gasped behind me and Coop yelled at him not to talk to me like that. And then I just remember a huge fight. Like all hell broke loose. My mom yelled at my dad, and my dad-"

"Honey?" Kurt asked as Blaine paused and bit his lip, trying to hold back the memories and emotions from that time.

"I was literally terrified of him, the first time ever that I was actually frightened of my father, he was screaming at all of us, and he... he hit Cooper."

"No."

"Yeah, Coop was 15 years old, and my dad punched him. That's when my mom told him to get out and he left. I screamed and ran to my room after the hit, and no-one could console me for a while after."

"I'm so sorry baby."

Kurt could definitely understand why Blaine didn't want that man anywhere near him, but he still had to ask.

"Ok." Kurt relented as he reached his arms out to pull Blaine into a hug.

Blaine buried his face into Kurt's shoulder and breathed him in, and then he realised that his fiancé was still naked and grinned into the skin under his mouth.

"So because you ruined the mood," Blaine started as he lifted his head to look at Kurt with puppy dog eyes, but a wicked smirk on his lips, "does that mean I get to fuck you now?"

"Oh is that how it works?" Kurt responded and laughed a little at Blaine's eyebrow wiggle, "Because you have ruined plenty of moments, I think you owe me quite a lot of fucks."

"Come on Kurt, you know I always let you come first." Blaine whispered against the side of Kurt's neck as he trailed his hand down his fiancé's still naked torso, and across his abdomen lightly.

Kurt rolled his eyes at the salacious grin Blaine had on his face while his hand kept travelling further.

"Fine." He relented, and started to unbutton Blaine's shirt again, "But next time you're mine."

"I'll always be yours."

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The wedding was creeping ever closer. They had 9 weeks left and had almost everything prepared and ready, Burt's suit had been made and sent to Lima, so that Kurt could have some feedback from Carole about how it fit.

And it fit well, she sent pictures through to Kurt's phone, and he had to admit his father looked very dashing.

His dad was done and Carole had her specially made mother-of-the-groom hat, which she also was over-the-moon happy about, hers was a light peach colour with some tiny pearls around the top and a great centre piece with the weddings theme colours on it.

Pam had the same kind of centre piece, only instead of pearls, she had silver beading, and her hat was a cream colour. It went well with the wedding theme but also with her dress.

Pam was actually due to visit again next week, Carole too in fact, to help Kurt with all the final decisions and plans. He still had to find a wedding cake, a caterer and the guys needed to have their final fittings.

Pam was going to be in charge of the suit fittings while Carole was going to traipse around the city, with Kurt, scouting out bakeries and food services.

But Kurt had something else on his mind as well, and had, for a few months now, been deciding when to tell Blaine. It had been bothering him for a few years, but now he knew he had to tell somebody, and Blaine was going to be his husband soon, so it only seemed right that he be the first person Kurt could tell.

Today. He was going to tell him today definitely. He was just trying to decide how to bring it up.

Blaine was just sitting down to breakfast with a coffee, reading a snippet out of the morning paper, when Kurt decided to just go for it and tell him.

"Blaine I have to tell you something." Kurt said suddenly, and Blaine's hand with his mug in it paused mid-air, as he turned to look at Kurt, and Kurt tilted his head down and sighed, "I don't have an alpha voice."

"What?" Blaine asked, as if he didn't believe he heard right.

"I don't have an alpha voice." Kurt said a little quieter, but Blaine did hear and there was a slight pause.

Kurt raised his head a little to look at Blaine, his fiancé seemed to be stuck in a state of confusion, so Kurt decided to go and take a seat with him so that they could talk properly.

"Ok...how did I not know this?" Blaine finally responded after a few minutes, turning to watch Kurt as he shrugged lightly.

"I haven't told anyone." Kurt answered honestly, and Blaine's eyes softened when he took in Kurt's dejected look, so he took Kurt's hand and brought it to his lips to place a kiss against the knuckles in a comforting gesture.

"Why?" he asked, as they sat side by side, clasping hands.

Kurt just shrugged again.

"I don't know, I guess I just never expected anybody to understand."

"No, I meant why don't you have one?" Blaine corrected, feeling slightly bad that he hadn't realised something like this was going on.

"Oh..erm..." Kurt struggled to come up with an answer so Blaine decided to ask a different one.

"You won the position didn't you?"

Kurt nodded quickly.

"Yes." he answered, before shaking his head and placing his chin in one hand and resting his elbow on the counter top, "But I guess I just feel like I ...cheated... somehow."

Blaine tilted his head a little, a little confused expression on his face, his eyebrows bunched in the middle and a slight frown on his lips.

"What do you mean baby?"

"Well Finn wasn't there, he was the alpha, it feels like I just get it by default. I didn't beat the alpha for it."

Kurt's voice started cracking towards the end, and Blaine brought him in closer for a hug, placing a hand between his shoulder blades and digging his fingers into Kurt's tense back muscles, trying to relax him.

"Oh Kurt. I understand," Blaine said as he placed his head against Kurt's as his fiancé sighed sadly, "and I'm sorry you feel that way."

"Don't get me wrong, the guys are amazing, and so supportive. They come to me for advice and leave most of the decisions up to me," Kurt was starting to become a wreck at this point, his eyes had started prickling, but he continued, "but they know deep down, like I do, that I'm really not alpha yet."

"I don't think-" Blaine tried to intervene his tirade of self-hate, not wanting his love to be this distraught over something he can't help. But Kurt interrupted him.

"No. They know. Deep down they do, it's in the wolf." Kurt said as his tears fell, slowly at first, down his cheeks but the tears were coming faster as he carried on, "They love me and follow me, but it's not real."

His voice cracked and he buried his face in his hands and sobbed quietly.

"Oh Kurt, come here." Blaine said as he threw his arms around him immediately and Kurt snuggled into his chest, face still buried in his own palms.

Blaine just grabbed Kurt up in a strong hug, squeezing him against his chest as Kurt sobbed a little in sadness and in relief, he felt kind of free now, the weight was slowly falling from his shoulders, as he let the emotions and secrets out.

Blaine ran his hands up and down Kurt's back, in a soothing manner, whispering sweet things into his ear, as Kurt started calming down.

"I'm sorry." came a muffled voice from Blaine's chest, and Blaine squeezed him a little tighter.

"What are you sorry for?"

Kurt sniffed a couple more times, before lifted his head and moving back a little, but didn't pull out of Blaine's arms, which remained wrapped around him as he looked up into warm honey eyes, smiling at his gorgeous and patient fiancé.

"For keeping this from you, it's been on my mind for a while now, I just didn't realise that telling somebody else would relieve so much pressure from me."

Blaine gave Kurt a sympathetic look before pulling him back in, Kurt falling back to his chest effortlessly, wrapping his own arms around Blaine's waist. Blaine planted a kiss on the top of Kurt's head, and nuzzled his nose into his hair, before resting his chin on top of it.

"Kurt. I'm your mate," he said as Kurt hummed in agreement from under his chin, "In 2 months I'm going to be your husband, I'm supposed to be the one you tell all hopes, fears and secrets too."

"I know." Kurt responded running his hands up and down Blaine's lower back, while he brushed the tip of his nose over Blaine's collarbones, then giving Blaine's throat a small kiss as he raised his head, "I love you so much."

"I love you too." Blaine responded quickly, leaning down and capturing his fiancé's lips in a kiss, passionately reminding him how much he cared.

They sat there in their seats just gently kissing each other for a little while, there were no tongues involved, no need to rush through anything, it was just them, being loving and caring, being mates together. Fitting their lips together over and over again, before eventually stopping and resting their foreheads together.

Kurt sighed happily this time, and placed a light kiss against Blaine's nose, causing his gorgeous fiancé to wrinkle it slightly, and he laughed.

"I'm glad I'm marrying you." Kurt said as he threaded his fingers into Blaine's hair, causing Blaine to close his eyes and lean back into it.

If Blaine was more cat than wolf, Kurt thought his soon-to-be husband might have purred.

"Me too." Blaine answered, and they smiled at each other, and continued to sit in their little love bubble for the rest of the morning.

Kurt managed to drag Blaine out later that day, to walk around all the jewellery stores in New York to find the perfect wedding rings for them. And so far they had scoured about half of the city in less than 2 hours and hadn't found the right ones. Kurt needed something that nobody had ever seen before, they had to be designer and they had to scream individuality, but they had to be matching.

And Blaine wanted white gold or silver, not yellow gold. He said it didn't go well with his skin tone, to which Kurt had rolled his eyes but agreed.

It had been at least 3 hours now, and they had just left another store. Kurt decided to head down to the East village way, to look around the stores there. But Blaine was starting to whine now as Kurt pressed onward, having to drag Blaine some of the way by the hand and forcing him into different stores.

Kurt was starting to get a little discouraged himself after going through another 10 stores and coming up empty handed, so they decided to stop in a little café just outside the East village to have a late lunch and a coffee, maybe a chocolate cake as a pick-me-up, and then they were going to keep on looking, as it was nearing 2pm now and they were getting a little tired.

"This is taking forever." Kurt moaned over his coffee cup.

"You were the one who wanted to go out and find it today." Blaine moaned back, and Kurt shot him a despairing look over his cup, which Blaine shot back and Kurt sighed.

"Well, why don't we check the nearest one to us now and then go there?" Blaine asked as he started to dig into the chocolate pastries they decided to get, before picking a piece up and placing it in front of Kurt's mouth.

Kurt rolled his eyes fondly, but opened his mouth and accepted the piece of pastry, throwing Blaine a little smile. Blaine smiled back as he brought his fingers to his own lips and licked the stray pieces of chocolate off, smirking as he caught his fiancé watching his actions.

Kurt shook his head a little.

"Did you spot any stores around here?" Kurt asked and Blaine shook his head, before pointing towards Kurt's jacket pocket.

"No, but I'm sure you could find one on a map." He answered and Kurt dug into his pocket for his phone, before he shrugged and opened the map app on his phone, typing in what they wanted and waiting.

"I doubt there would be any around here that we could-" Kurt started, and then abruptly stopped, Blaine became instantly curious as his fiancé's eyes widened as he was looking at his phone.

Kurt just stared at his phone screen for a long while, until Blaine lost his patience and pried it from his hand to take a look, his own eyes widening in surprise too.

"Oh my god!" he exclaimed loudly as he jumped out of his chair, and a few people around him jumped and gasped, causing Blaine to shoot a sheepish smile around to everyone before turning back to Kurt, and whispering, "Oh my god."

Kurt just nodded his head and looked up at Blaine with wide eyes.

"Yes...oh my god." he responded as Blaine sat back in his seat.

"Is there really a place here with that name?" Blaine asked, disbelievingly, as he checked Kurt's phone screen again, before handing it back.

Kurt just shrugged at him and then remained silent as he stared at his phone again.

"We should go check it out." Blaine said excitedly and determined, as he took Kurt's hand in his and squeezed.

"Ok."

They threw their left overs in the trash as they raced down the street a ways and came to a stop outside a small establishment. Blaine turned to look at Kurt, taking in his sad eyes and still shocked expression, as they both read over the letters above the window.

FINN

"Shall we go in and check it out?" Blaine asked gently as he squeezed Kurt's hand, that he still held tightly within his own.

Kurt couldn't answer, he was too shocked to form words and his throat constricted when he tried, so he just nodded and they both moved to the entrance, hands still clasped.

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"What?!" Puck shouted, jumping up from his seat on the couch, throwing his hands out to the side.

"Wow. Man that's crazy!" Sam added as he fell back into the cushions.

Blaine had just started telling them all about the store that they had found the rings in. The way it had happened was so kooky, that you couldn't have made the story up. Sebastian just sat quietly, staring with wide eyes as Blaine had told it, shaking his head in disbelief when Blaine had mentioned the name of the jewellery store.

"I know. The lady in the store was called Carol, and she asked us about what we were looking for. Kurt was still in shock so I told her about the wedding and what we had been doing all day. Then Kurt seemed to snap out of his shock and he told her that he wanted to check this store because of Finn, so he told her about him." Blaine paused a little as Puck and glanced at each other with sad smiles, before he continued, "Then she took us to the men's jewellery section and there they were, just at the front of the cabinet, waiting for us."

"Wow." Puck had retaken his seat now and he held his head in his hands, shaking it slowly.

Blaine placed a hand on Puck's shoulder and squeezed it, causing Puck to look at him, so Blaine gave him what he hoped was a reassuring smile.

"Yeah I know."

Sam was still smiling sadly, but it turned into a small grin as he turned to Blaine.

"It's like Finn is giving his blessing to you guys." He said and Blaine's eyes widened in shock for a second before his composure set in and he just smiled sadly back.

"Mm." came Puck's noise of agreement as he nodded his head along.

Sebastian had remained quiet throughout the tale, still a little shocked at what had happened, but there was one thing that seemed to be missing.

"So where is Kurt?" Sebastian asked Blaine, watching as his question made his friends small smile drop into a sad frown.

Blaine looked up at the ceiling before sighing loudly.

"Upstairs. He's been there since we got back, and he hasn't said a word since we left that store." Blaine said with a quiet voice, frowning down at his hands.

The rest of the guys all looked around at each other, trying to figure out what would be the best approach at helping in this situation. Puck cleared his throat and place his hand on Blaine's back.

"Do you want me to try?"

Blaine looked up at him and shook his head while smiling gratefully.

"No I think he just needs time to process still."

"Yeah." Puck replied in a sympathetic voice, and then he sighed as he at right back into the cushions of the couch.

"Still, must have been a crazy afternoon huh?" Sebastian asked Blaine in a lightly joking tone, to try and lighten the atmosphere of the room. Sam chuckled lightly and Blaine shook his head and smirked a little at his friend.

"Yeah it really was."

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The next morning Kurt seemed fine, he stayed in his room for the rest of the night last night, and when Blaine had gone up to go to bed, Kurt had been very talkative and willing to discuss it.

"I'm sure it was a sign," Kurt had said with a smile on his lips, while Blaine had snuggled into him, "a sign that he may be looking out for me, like he said he would."

Blaine hadn't wanted to say anything to bring back Kurt's sombre mood, so he agreed whole heartedly, and he let Kurt talk, listening to him intently. Everything seemed to have gone back to normal, Kurt was up bright and early, making breakfast for everyone, in a very cheerful mood.

Sam and Puck seemed happy that Kurt was being bubbly, but Blaine and Sebastian had a few small doubts about Kurt's cheerful attitude, they wondered if it would last, it certainly felt like Kurt was putting on a little bit of an act.

But there was the small business of dealing with mothers today, Carole and Pam were both arriving today, to help with sorting out last minute wedding things. Blaine's mom will be helping with the suits, along with Kurt's boss Julia, and Carole would be helping Kurt trying to find a caterer and a bakery for their wedding cake.

Kurt and Blaine had to leave soon, to pick them up from the airport, Pam had managed to get Carole on the same flight as her, so they said they would wait together to be picked up.

"I think we have to go now Blaine." Kurt said suddenly, making Blaine jump a little, he was in his own mind a bit deep.

"Oh..erm..yeah, let's go."

Kurt seemed to be in his good mood still, on the way to the airport, but Blaine had to keep making sure it wasn't an act, Kurt could hide his feelings really well.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Kurt just laughed lightly and turned to Blaine, an amused grin on his face and his eyes shining with adoration.

"That's the sixth time you've asked since we left," he said in an amused voice, taking Blaine's free hand between his own, "are you sure that you are okay?"

Blaine laughed back at him and stuck his tongue out childishly, which made Kurt laugh harder.

"I'm just worried because of yesterday."

"I'm fine, honey, I promise."

"Ok," Blaine relented, giving Kurt's hand in his a small squeeze, "but you would tell me if you weren't, right?"

"Of course I would." Kurt promised, bringing Blaine's hand up and placing a kiss against it, smiling at him.

It made Blaine feel a little better, but he still couldn't shake off the feeling that he was missing something.

They got to the airport in record time, Pam and Carole were right where they said they would be, waiting with open arms and big smiles, while the boys ran up to hug them. Kurt could feel his eyes prickling slightly as he embraced his step-mother tightly, burying his face into her shoulder, she still smelled like home to him, and a little like his father, it was comforting.

"Blaine, you look like you lost weight, are you ok baby?" came Pam's voice from behind them, followed by a "Mom, I'm ok" and Kurt couldn't help the giggle that came out.

Carole laughed along with him.

"It's so good to see you honey," she said into Kurt's ear gently, "not long now huh?"

"No, not long at all." He replied as he pulled back, he bent to pick up her suitcase, as Blaine had grabbed his mom's too, then Kurt reached for Carole's hand, which she took gently, and they all walked back out to the car.

Arriving home, Kurt, Carole and Pam disappeared into the kitchen, with all of their collective bags of wedding magazines, and clippings and notes, and proceeded to finalize the decorations.

Kurt knew what kind of decorations he wanted for the reception, he wanted it to reflect their ancestry, he loved Greek patterns, they all looked modern but then again not really. It was hard to find the right ones, but that's what they were here to do now. Pam had scoured through millions of bridal websites and magazines, and now they were all sitting and discussing different ones that they find amongst the million they had.

"Oh this would go so well with everything Kurt."

"How about this one?"

"Oh that's gorgeous."

"Maybe. Does it come in champagne or silver?"

"Oh...yes, here it is."

"That would look amazing."

Kurt was so grateful for all the last minute help he was getting, from the two women who mean the most to him ion the world right now, he couldn't keep the smile off of his face while they were around.

There was still the matter of suit fittings to get out the way, and Pam knew that was her job for tomorrow, while Carole knew she had to walk around New York with Kurt to find a cake and a caterer, but they had pre planned everything they would be up to, the already had addresses and locations of many food service that were within Kurt's price range, and Pam had already spoken with Kurt's boss, Julia, on the phone, so he had no doubts that they would get on and get the guys all suited up with no problems.

Pam and Julia were mulling over all the measurements from last time, these final fittings had to be perfect.

Blaine had no doubt that Kurt had explained to his mother exactly what he wanted, and with Pam on the case, Blaine had no doubt she would do the perfect job. That didn't mean he was comfortable standing and posing with his arms and legs splayed, while his mom chatted with Kurt's boss about the suits fittings. Sebastian shifted position next to him, trying to get comfortable, and Pam yelled at him to "stop fidgeting and wait until they were finished."

Sebastian turned to Blaine when he heard his friend snicker from beside him.

"How long is your mum here for?"

Blaine snorted at the question.

"Another week." he replied amusedly, while Sebastian sighed in defeat.

"And how long is she planning on talking about the wedding?" Puck piped up from his other side, his tone a little bored.

"Probably the whole time." Blaine replied in the same amused tone again.

"How long do we have to stand and pose in these suits for?" Sebastian asked a little louder than he thought he did because before Blaine could answer Pam shouted back.

"Until I say so!"

Puck and Sam laughed quietly as Sebastian scowled ahead, eyes narrowed in irritation, and Blaine felt bad for him but at the same time, he didn't.

"Until she's done, I guess." Blaine said, hoping to ease the irritation on his friend's face.

Sebastian just side eyed him and made a huff of indignation before going back to glaring ahead of himself. And Blaine let out a quiet sigh.

"Why isn't Kurt here with us?" Sam asked as Julia and Pam started making their way back over with the box of pins.

"Kurt is with Carole scoping out different bakeries for the cake, so my mom has taken over the final suit fitting with Julia." Blaine explained standing up straight as Julia pulled at different parts of the jacket, while next to him Puck hissed every time Pam caught him with a pin, she shushed him after she was finished and moved on to Sam.

Puck then turned to Blaine with a glare.

"And how long until the wedding?"

Blaine sighed as he could hear Sam's small 'ouch' every few seconds.

"8 weeks."

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"Fuck...fuck...fuck.."

Blaine looked up from the email he was reading, and watched Kurt pace around the living room, with one hand in his hair, and the other hand over his mouth, a worried and stressed out expression on his face.

"Kurt?" Blaine started gently, as he shut the laptop and moved to go to his fiancé, "What's the matter honey?"

"The caterer that Carole and I found, that was exactly the price range I was looking for, just called me. They've just gone bankrupt so they won't be able to cater for us and 3 other weddings that have been booked in next month." As the worry built up around Kurt, his reiteration got faster and faster, "And the venue called me too, they double booked on our day, so now they want the advance on the booking fee, which is $1000, because the other couple has a powerful family and without money they can't guarantee that it will be ours now. It's all one big mess, because now the flower shop has lost our order too so I have to go all the way across the city and sort that out and-"

Blaine grabbed hold of Kurt as his fiancé's voice started cracking a little towards the end of his sentence, holding him close, and effectively cutting off his rant.

"Hey, hey, hey, Kurt, easy babe." Blaine shushed him lightly, stroking a hand up and down Kurt's spine, trying to ease the tension in him, "Calm down. Look I'm here, what can I do? Let me help."

Kurt sighed into Blaine's shoulder before looking up at him, with a calculating look on his face.

At Kurt's slight pause, Blaine started to become doubtful that Kurt would decide he needed his help.

"Anything. At all." He said, trying to get Kurt to let him help, he wanted to be useful, and he hated that Kurt was getting stressed again, because everything had been going well in the last few weeks.

They only had 6 weeks to go before they would be bonded, and taking their vows.

Kurt ran his hands down Blaine's arms, and grasped his hands, before nodding his head.

"Would you call the venue and pay the fee for me, and maybe you and the guys could take the list and try and find a new caterer?" Kurt explained and pointed to the list he had been holding, but was now on the carpet.

"Of course I will. You can count on me." Blaine responded with a determined voice, pulling Kurt in closer, and his fiancé nearly melted into his hold.

Kurt sighed in relief and threw his arms around his fiancé's shoulders, pulling himself closer.

"Thank you, honey."

"Anything for you, my love."

Kurt chuckled lightly against Blaine's neck, and then placed a kiss to the skin.

"Oh so cheesy." he said in a fondly exasperated tone, rolling his eyes playfully as Blaine grinned cheekily at him.

"But I make you feel better right?"

Kurt placed a light kiss on his lips, then hummed in contentment as he rested his forehead against Blaine's, the tips of their noses touching a little.

"Of course, my darling. Always."

Blaine gently pushed against Kurt's nose with his own before giving him a big loving smile, which Kurt returned eagerly.

"That's good."