"Kurt calm down!" Blaine yelled as Kurt ran by him.
"sorry no can do, the florist brought white roses in stead of red, the DJ cancelled, the caterer called to ask about vegan meals -I swear to god I'm going to kill Rachel for calling him-"
"sweetie, sit down and breath!"
Blaine grabbed his hand and pulled him down onto the couch. By now Kurt had started hyperventilating. "everything is going to be fabulous! And you know why? Because you planned it!" Blaine said looking Kurt in the eyes.
At last Kurt's breathing slowed down a little.
"you really think I can pull this off?" Kurt asked quietly.
"It's going to be magical. I wouldn't care if we got married in a barn or in Buckingham Palace, as long as I get to call you my husband afterwards."
"I love you so much right now, but there's no way I'm getting married in a barn." Kurt said, finally completely relaxing and resting his head on Blaine's shoulder.
"That was just a way of speech and what do you mean 'right now'?" his boyfriend said pretending to look hurt with big hazel puppy dog eyes.
"Don't give me those eyes, you know what I meant," Kurt said with a giggle.
Blaine just tackled his fiancé and started covering him with kisses. At least he got Kurt to relax a little bit.
"So what do you want for dinner?" Blaine asked.
"Anything but vegan food," Kurt said still with tears in his eyes from laughing so much.
"Deal!"
Blaine could never stand those vegan meals and was forever grateful for Kurt's cooking skills.
The taller boy stood up and headed for the kitchen.
"You want to come and help me?"
"Oh so you really want to get food poisoning now huh?"
"At least then I have a reason for not planning this wedding," he sighed.
"Well how about you go make dinner, and I call the florist, get a new band and talk to the caterer?" Blaine suggested.
"Thank you," Kurt said as he pulled some pans out of the cabinets.
An hour later Blaine finally sat down at the dinner table.
"You okay B? Not that easy huh, dealing with people who really want to go home and the only thing keeping them from doing that, is this annoying person on the phone with a tiny little problem?"
"You know I actually enjoyed annoying these people but I Couldn't find a new band. And this is really delicious!" he said with his mouth full.
"Really, ever since we moved in together you don't seem to have any manners, sweetie," Kurt said with a loving smile.
He started to clean up the evening slop as Blaine put his plate in the dishwasher.
Blaine walked over to the man he loved more than anything and hugged him from behind.
"I love you too, my love," he said softly, voice sounding low as he started kissing Kurt's neck.
Kurt turned around and put his arms around Blaine's neck.
"Oh you do now huh? How much?" Kurt said with a smirk on his face.
Immediately a goofy grin appeared on Blaine's face, he released himself from Kurt's grip and spread his arms as wide as he could.
"This much!" he said as Kurt started to laugh.
"How about we forget about all the stress tonight and we have a movie night?" Blaine asked still with that goofy grin on his face.
"That is an excellent idea," Kurt whispered as he went to the family room, opened the closet where they kept their DVD collection.
"So what do you want to watch?" the diva said.
"I don't really care as long as it's not 'the sound of Music' again. We watched that movie three times last week!" Blaine said as he followed him into the family room.
Kurt turned around, one hand on his hip, " what's your point, B?"
"Well, three times in one week is just too much Kurtie," he said trying not to laugh at his fiancé's face.
"Blainers, 'the sound of music' is a classic!"
"Not arguing, it's a great movie. So is Mulan, but I don't watch that three times a week," Blaine laughed.
"Fine then, how about 'Titanic'?" Kurt asked trying to look like Blaine when he did his puppy dog face, and failed.
"sounds good, let me just get my glasses, 'cause these contacts are really bugging me," Blaine said still giggling softly.
When the movie was halfway through Kurt suddenly asked: "you really don't want to tell me what suit you're going to wear?"
"Darling, no. Now focus, the Titanic just hit the iceberg, what a surprise," Blaine said with a smirk on his face, knowing very well that he was teasing Kurt.
"But I showed you mine!" Kurt complained.
"Exactly, I just want at least one thing to be a surprise for you. But trust me it's not like a red suit or something. You won't have to call the fashion police," Blaine joked.
He put his arm around the boy with the bangs who was still pouting. He started to stroke his hair -Blaine was the only person who was allowed to touch his sacred hair- and leaned his head against Kurt's.
Kurt, knowing that the curly haired boy beside him could be very stubborn, gave in.
He kissed Blaine on his forehead and focused on the movie. When the movie ended Blaine's head was resting in Kurt's lap: dead asleep.
Kurt gently stroke his curls from his forehead, trying softly to wake him up.
"Sweetheart, wake up," Kurt whispered.
No reaction.
"Blaine, wake up!" he yelled.
The boy lying down lazily opened one eye, barely impressed by the yelling- that boy could sleep through anything.
"What is it?" he yawned.
"The Titanic has hit the ice berg and landed on the bottom of the ocean," Kurt said.
"Well that's really too bad, every time I hope differently. But then again this really isn't a surprise," Blaine said as he got up and headed for the bedroom.
"You know, you make the most adorable noises when you sleep."
"Oh so you've been watching me, huh?" Blaine said with a grin from ear to ear.
"How could I not when you're lying on my lap," Kurt stated as he went to the bathroom for his moisturizing routine.
Blaine just took off his clothes and dropped himself onto the bed. He almost fell asleep immediately. "Blaine Anderson, you'd better be wearing pyjama's," Kurt said with a threatening undertone in his voice. Blaine got up with a groan and said as he put on his PJ's: "Kurt Hummel, you are no fun." "I can totally live with that." said the boy.
Kurt got in bed and turned off the lights. "Goodnight my love."
"Night, baby," Blaine mumbled, half-asleep.
By the time the dark-haired boy got in the kitchen and poured himself a cup of coffee, Kurt came in holding his cell phone to his ear, looking very annoyed.
"Rachel I'll make sure you don't have to eat meat but don't force Finn to do the same; he'll go nuts. Trust me. And don't you dare to call that caterer again!" Kurt's voice got louder and he hung up without a goodbye.
"I swear to God, if she weren't my sister-in-law, she'd be eating meat at my wedding."
Blaine looked at him over his cup and smiled at him. "No she wouldn't. Kurt I know you. You'll do anything to try and make everything to everybody's wishes. Even Rachel's," Blaine said voice still sounding low.
The other boy just gave him a signature 'Kurt-glare'. This just made the smaller boy crack up.
"I'm going to get dressed, what's the plan for today?"
"Well since the wedding is in three days, we have to go make sure they have the right decorations."
"Okay, we can leave in about 20 minutes."
Two days later the boys entered their living room, Kurt looking very pleased with himself but Blaine still had a frown on his face.
"Well everything seems to be ready," Kurt said on the night before the wedding.
"Everything's perfect, darling. Except for the fact that we still don't have band." Blaine started massaging his temples.
"Well, actually Finn made a suggestion, and I can't believe I'm saying this, but it was a rather good idea," Kurt said pulling up his eyebrows.
"If Finn had a good idea, then I'm dying to hear about it."
"Remember Dad and Carol's wedding? The music was provided by the New Directions. Finn thought that maybe we could do the same," Kurt said with a hopeful smile. "Of course the Warblers can join in!" he quickly added.
"That really is a good idea!" Blaine said a bit surprised that the idea actually came from Finn. "But do you think we get them to do that?. I mean it is after all the night before the wedding." Blaine said a little concerned.
"I knew you would think it was a great idea, so I kinda already took care of it," the fashionable one said.
"Of course you did," the ex-warbler said smiling to his soon-to-be husband.