AN: So, because frankly I'm freaking out about tonight, I'm finally posting this drabble hear because frankly Blaine + Kurt = FOREVER and no one will convince me otherwise. Inspired by lyrics from-"One In This World" by Haylie Duff many months ago.
Kurt sighed in frustration. He had learned how to tie a bow tie when he was seven years old. Watching his mom tie one for his dad, he had asked her to show him and she had. He hadn't known then that one year later he would be the one tying his father's bow ties for him. But now, on the most important day of his life, his fingers wouldn't cooperate. Perhaps if his hands would stop shaking he could manage it. He had known this day would come since the first time Blaine had kissed him but now that it was really here he was a nervous wreck.
"Is the bride ready?" an all to familiar voice asked from behind him.
"Ha ha. You're a real comedian, Finn," Kurt replied sarcastically, pulling the bow tie completely off and tossing it onto the nearby bed. He knew Blaine was the more masculine one in their relationship and most of the time that didn't bother him. Today though he wasn't in the mood for the jokes. "Though wearing a dress might have been the easier way to go at this point. How upset do you think Blaine would be if I just didn't wear a tie today?" Kurt asked.
"Frankly, I think the guy is so high on happiness today that it wouldn't phase him at all," Finn said, walking into the room. "I now know where that saying about looking like you're walking on air comes from," he continued, plucking the bow tie off the bed. "You however will regret it if you don't look your best so turn around."
Kurt did as he was told and like he had done for Finn when his stepbrother had finally married Rachel back in June, Finn tied the bow tie for Kurt.
"Thanks," Kurt said. "You do have the ring don't you?" Kurt asked, his voice taken on a panicked tone.
Finn had been prepared to tease his stepbrother about losing the ring, but given Kurt's current state he chose not to. Placing his hand over the breast pocket of his suit jacket he replied, "Blaine's ring is in this pocket. Rachel has your ring," Finn told him. Reaching out he placed his hands on Kurt's shoulders. "The marriage license is in the inside pocket of my jacket and Rachel and Mom are already at Central Park making sure things are ready there. Today is going to go smoothly as long as you don't faint on us."
Kurt smiled before taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly. "I'm good," he told his stepbrother feeling only marginally less nervous.
"Then come on Cinderella, let's get you to the ball."
"Why am I Cinderella?" Kurt asked even as he allowed his stepbrother to lead him out of the bedroom.
"Because Blaine has already claimed the title of Prince Charming," Finn replied without missing a beat.