A/N: In one of those random moods, where I honestly could be chipper and upbeat one second, then all depressed in another. I'm hoping this chapter is somewhat positive before i add some bad stuffs into it. I got all excited when i received emails from telling me i had a dozen people waiting for the next chapter. This chapter. It really makes a blonde girl, happy... xDS
Disclaimer: Glee and any of the characters are not mine. If Glee was mine, Klaine would be like... married with a million sexy babes... of which... the storks delivered? O_O Klainers gone Klaine, right?
Chapter One-
Kurt hugged his scarf around his neck as he trudged meaningfully through layers of thick snow. He was going to Lima Bean, and the journey from his car towards the coffee shop was really starting to annoy him.
His boots kept getting stuck…
In Lima Bean, he'd arranged to meet Blaine and they were going to visits dozens of wedding shops to find outfits, flowers and decorations for the wedding. Inside Kurt's slender body, something was gnawing at the countertenors heart, he wasn't sure if he wanted to get married anymore - if he wanted David anymore?
Kurt opened the door and quickly warmed his hands, using the warmth the coffee shop always produced. He gazed around, at all the tables, seeking whom he was looking for. There he was…
Blaine was sipping his coffee and messing around with his phone, highly amused by what he was doing and laughing silently to himself.
Probably playing angry birds…
Kurt smiled to himself and rolled his entrancing glasz eyes. He adored the boy sitting there. He really did. Smitten. He trotted up to the table and removed his coat, dropping it into the chair. The curly haired man still hadn't looked up from his phone, or acknowledged Kurt's being there. Kurt let out a chipper cough and Blaine looked up abruptly.
"Kurt!" A bashful smile instantly formed on his full lips, shadowing the whole of Lima Bean. He was perfection. "Hi!" he beckoned for Kurt to sit down.
"Hello Dapperton!" Kurt grinned as he sat in the booth. Blaine shoved his phone in his pocket, deciding subconsciously that angry birds could wait. Kurt's face was so beautiful. As a conversation developed, Blaine couldn't help feeling empty and hurt. He knew he couldn't have the boy sat in front of him, the boy with his elbows on the table leaning towards him in a charismatic manner. He knew ages ago that he would have to share Kurt with Karofsky if he wanted Kurt but he never thought it would hurt this much.
The love Blaine felt toward Kurt wasn't normal. It was abnormal in the most lustful, tender, captivating and perfect way possible.
"You know you're my best friend?" Kurt urged on nervously.
Second best.
Blaine nodded trying to bat out the message his heart had just sent. He was wearing a smaller smile now, a more uncomfortable one.
"Well, as my best friend, you should be my best man. Right?" Kurt asked in a tone he hoped, screamed IT'S A RETORICAL QUESTION, DON'T ANSWER FOO'!
"Best man? I already am…" Blaine whispered as he took one of Kurt's dainty hands into his own across the table. Lust-ridden thoughts sprang into Kurt's mind as he heard his lover remark in a quiet tone. Although feeling guilty, a mischievous smirk took over his face.
The older but slightly shorter boy sat aimlessly, caressing and fiddling with Kurt's hand and staring into his eyes. 'Sweet Porcelain' himself, was resisting the urge to jump Mr Anderson. Blaine's fingers found Kurt's engagement ring and feebly, his hand moved away from Kurt's, feeling the realization again, of what it was to share Kurt Hummel…
He sipped his coffee, because it was the only thing he could do, that could distract him. Not even angry birds would help. Kurt stood up, and went to order his coffee, hurting from Blaine's sudden movement. He knew very well, why Blaine pulled away and it made him ache.
"So, where do we need to go today?" Blaine was wearing a fake smile, hopefully a believable one, he felt seriously bummed. Kurt cradled his newly bought calorie full cocoa.
"I need to buy an outfit and more decorations. Do you need a suit?" Kurt didn't care about money, he had enough of it from his highly paid designing job at Vogue.
"I - erm, I suppose I need a suit? You can help me with your designers eye?" Blaine exclaimed playfully, knowing that he just gave Kurt an ego boost. He pulled his coat on whilst standing up.
He so wished the wedding was theirs.
Kurt stood and quickly threw on all his snow layers, making sure he had everything. As they stood together, their arms linked all by themselves, as if they needed to feel each other there, as if it was too good to be true and they needed reassurance they were with one another.
"Go forth Romeo!" Kurt chuckled as he ushered Blaine out towards his SUV.
"Does that mean your Juliet?" Blaine smirked whilst climbing into Kurt's car. As soon as they were in, Kurt's fingers slid towards the play button.
Baby, I was born this way!
…now to a million different wedding shops!
Chapter one; Complete-ido? O_O