We are close.
-Emmett POV
It was odd that the sound of Blaine's heart stopping was the happiest thing he had ever heard in his life. After two days of waiting, watching, Alice getting in the way with new clothes. The transformation was complete. He had tried to imagine what Blaine would look like when he was vampire, but Emmett's imagination did not do it justice. To see his mate glowing like the sun was enough to make any human, man or woman lose their breath.
It was like the sun when Blaine finally opened his eyes. They were red, but Emmett had been expecting that. After years of seeing different vampire with red eyes and feeling nothing but anger or hatred towards them, it was a little of a surprise when he looked into Blaine's eyes and fell in love all over again. The venom could do miracles.
When Bella had changed, everyone had been worried that she would attack. Even Edward had shared his doubts. With Blaine, his family had shared the same preconceptions. Even Constantine and Servillia had shown up to make sure that their son wasn't going to lose control.
Emmett on the other hand, trusted his mate completely. In fact, he though Blaine looked rather harmless. He had not yet sat up and was simply staring at the ceiling.
"Dust motes." Bella giggled in Emmett's ear. Emmett chuckled too. He remembered when he had first looked at the world though his new eyes and found everything from dust to cracks a million times more interesting. At the sound of Emmett's voice though, Blaine sat up abruptly, though gracefully. The moment he locked eyes with Emmett his face broke into a smile so wide, it was surprising that his face didn't crack.
Blaine rose from the table and started towards Emmett. Everyone immediately stood on guard and tried to block him. Emmett snarled and pushed them out of his way. No one was going to come between him and Blaine at this moment.
"Brother, we still don't know if he's in control." Edward whispered, though it was unnecessary, Blaine would be able to hear.
"It's rude to refer to someone in the third person when they're standing right in front of you." Emmett grinned as Blaine retort rang through the room like a song. The skin, the eyes, the voice, everything was so much better. Emmett would have placed all of his love into Blaine, even without the transformation. Since he had taken the leap though, Emmett had no qualms about admitting that Blaine had only gotten more attractive. Looking at him was indescribable, and as it stood there was little chance that they'd make it to the wedding without making love at least once...six times.
Despite the situation, Edward let himself be pushed aside with a snort of laughter. This reminder of his power made Emmett cock his head and ask a direct question in his thoughts.
Can you hear him now?
Edward shook his head and Emmett smiled. He knew it drove Edward insane when he couldn't listen in.
-Blaine POV
How mortals managed to live in their clouded lives was beyond him. Everything was so sharp and clear it was amazing how he had managed to go through life without dying. Blaine saw the world, where before he had merely been stumbling through it blind. Everything about him was enhanced. He could see every detail on every object that was within his line of sight. His peripheral vision was better than his direct vision before.
He could hear and distinguish the hundreds of noises that surround him and his new world. There was a spider in the corner of Emmett's room, it's book lungs wheezing as it drew breath. His own parent's hearts were beating a smooth rhythm and their own breathing was quite loud since they were so close.
It wasn't until he leaned towards Emmett for a kiss that he fully appreciated his new life. He could smell the vampire, taste him, feel him in brand new ways and all of them sent nerve impulses straight to his dick. Blaine was still unsure of the exact mechanics of how vampires got erections, but it didn't matter. He was hard and wanted desperately to be under his lover.
Emmett's body was responding in a similar manner. Blaine had of course noticed before, but now it seemed like a safe thing. Before, while he had been horny he had also been afraid of the warnings he had received. Now, however, there were no such worries.
Edward's laughter pulled Blaine from his thoughts...well, not entirely. He discovered that as a vampire he could hold several lines of thought at once. It was a curious thing. Simultaneously, he was focused on Emmett, Edward's laugh, the fact that he was in different clothes than when he had been attacked by Paul, every person in the room and their expressions, and several other things.
"Something funny Edward?" Blaine asked, for a moment he wondered how his voice could sound so silky.
"I had a bet with Jasper, on whether or not you would last until the wedding. It looks like I'm going to win."
The wedding. Blaine had forgotten all about that. It seemed like an odd thing, but he was willing to wait. He had waited this long and gone through all this pain to get this far. What were a few more days. Emmett's face broke into a grin as he looked at Blaine calculating. It wasn't as if there were religious barriers, but for some reason he felt as though he should wait. He had been a vampire for less than ten minutes yet already, three days felt like nothing.
"Looks can be deceiving Edward, I would like nothing more than to take Emmett to his room and...well...you know. However, I am perfectly inclined to wait until our honeymoon. We should be far from humans and civilizations when we-"
"Blaine!" Servillia chastised. "You may be a vampire, but you can still speak with some respect in front of me and your father."
Emmett let out a laugh and Blaine was transfixed. To him there had never been a more perfect sound. At least, that's what he thought until Emmett spoke. The sound, to him, was like the angels themselves came down and inhabited his body.
"It's my fault Mr. and Mrs. Baca. I will...try to refrain from tempting Blaine into any actions that should not be displayed before one's parents."
"Yeah and I'm up to be the next pope." Edward said under his breath.
Looking for a distraction, Blaine brought up a question that he needed answered.
"What happened after I went to see Jacob?" His memory of the event was a little sketchy.
Emmett let out a low growl, apparently the event was still a fresh slight in his mind.
"After you did the spell and had me check on him, Seth came and attacked you. He...thought you were his. I don't know if it was a misfire of the spell or what, but for a few minutes at least he seemed to think you were his mate. Paul came and naturally he was pissed. He attacked you and nearly killed you..." He paused and looked into Blaine's eyes. As though confirming he was still there and well.
"When I returned, I prevented him from causing you further harm." The way he said made Blaine raise his eyebrows.
"Prevented it how?"
The room grew quiet and Blaine needed no further explanation. Despite his best efforts, someone had died in getting him to the point he was now. Granted, Paul was an ass and had it coming, but still...
"And what about Seth and Jacob?"
"They are at peace." Emmett said simply. That wasn't a good enough explanation. Seth's imprint was dead and Jacob had left the house as a wolf and in serious distress. How could they be at peace?
Bella answered the unasked question with a smile. "As far as we can tell they came together the way they were supposed to. Seth temporarily imprinting on you seems to be because it was shifting."
"It happens sometimes with love spells." Servillia added.
"They have imprinted on each other and it seems like at last everyone is at rights. I think that somehow, you coming here got in the way of their being with each other. It created an imbalance, now that you are with the person you were supposed to be with, they have come together." Bella finished.
"And is Jacob...is he treating Seth alright?" Seth was a good kid, Blaine would hate to see him go through the same things he himself had.
"Yes. I'm not saying it's an excuse, but I think that Jacob's behavior towards you was simply a result of the mismatch." Carlisle said.
So everyone was with who they were supposed to be with. Blaine had created a wrinkle in the fabric of the universe with his presence, and now everything was alright. Now, there was nothing ahead of them but happiness...sort of. Alice was sure to bring about some misery with the upcoming wedding.
Okay, so we have the wedding and the honeymoon.
