AN: And here is the sequel to yesterday's drabble. Inspired by lyrics from "Journey To the Past" by Aaliyah
Through all my failed relationships of the past, I still couldn't believe that I had dated Puck at one point, I always knew someday that I would find the person I was meant to spend my life with. Well, I had found him the day I met Jordan Cain. Though we had different interests there were key things that we had in common - Jordan shared my faith and though he wanted to be a doctor he shared my love of music. I knew that with those two things, nothing else mattered. Soon I would be Mrs. Jordan Cain.
Oh the nerves! Everything had to be perfect.
"Maybe we should go over the list one more time!" I suggested to Kurt, who was perched on the side of my parents' jacuzzi bathtub preparing my hot bath. Though not traditional, I knew I made the right decision asking Kurt to be my one and only attendant tomorrow.
"We've been over the list twice, everything is checked off," Kurt said, pouring some kind of gel into the water. The smell of jasmine started filling the air. "The only thing left is for you to relax and then get a good night's sleep."
He reached over to turn off the water faucets with his left hand and I saw the light bounce off gems in a ring I had never seen before. Had he been wearing it the other night when we were out? Had I been that wrapped up in myself that I hadn't noticed.
"Kurt, is that what I think it is?"
He glanced at me questioningly. Rushing forward, I grasped his hand and took a better look. Holding his hand in mine, I saw four saphires in a square, with a diamond on either side inlaid in a white gold band.
"It is!" I exclaimed. "Who finally asked who?" I asked, looking up at him.
"Blaine asked me the other night. We got the engagement rings the morning you were sleeping off your hangover."
"And you didn't say anything!"
"This is your weekend, Mercedes. I'm not going to take anything from you. We'll make an announcement next week, for right now my parents, Finn and you are the only ones who know. And we're keeping it that way."
"You're the sweetest person I know, Kurt Hummel," I said, throwing my arms around him, glad that both of our dreams were coming true.
"Glad you think so, because after your honeymoon I'm going to need your help getting through my own wedding."
"You can count on me," I told him, releasing him and taking another look at the ring. "So is Blaine wearing one too."
"Yes and they match," Kurt replied, getting to his feet. "Now enough about me. Take your bath and then I'm going to do your facial while your mother paints your nails. You're going to look like a princess tomorrow," he promised me, kissing my cheek before leaving the room, pulling the door shut behind him.