A/N:

I have to type all of my chapters on a kindle fire! No keyboard. I just thought I should share how hard that is.

Disclaimer: In case you haven't heard yet, I don't own Glee or any of its characters

Warning: Language

The two boys sit at a table in the library, laptop in hand filling out college applications, with less than four months left of the school year, it was about time to get all the applications sent.

Kurt knew exactly where he wanted to go and what he wanted to do while Blaine on the other hand was stumped. There was so many things he wanted to do and it was a bit unfair that he could only choose one major profession. There was one thing they both knew for sure- they were going to New York.

"Where have you applied to so far, Kurt?" Blaine asked.

"NYAF is the school I have to get into but I also applied for NYADA, Rachel practically begged me. And then there's the backup plans like the University of Ohio." Kurt had applied at many schools but really only cared about one. He had to get into NYAF.

The New York Academy Of Fashion is located in New York City right where Kurt wanted to be. This was a very tuff school to get into, especially because lots of famous designers had gone to this school and Kurt was determined to start his own clothing line. So after lots of debating, he chose two of his designs to send in with his application form. One was a lovely but unique woman's dress. It was red silk with a lace back with a very indescribable matterial and design to it. The way to explain it was simply Kurt. The second drawing was a men's outfit, scarf, hat, and all. Blaine willingly agreed to be his model for that one as Brittany did for the dress. He was ready.

Blaine nodded his head as if to say yes.

"What colleges have you applied to so far?" Kurt returned the question.

"Columbia University, NYADA, and The University of Ohio." Blaine said with a shrug. He was torn. Columbia University is a college in New York City for teaching, he loved children. NYADA was of course for acting and singing, he wanted to be a song writer as well. He of course had other colleges he applied to he just wasn't to excited about them. Ms. Pillsbury said to apply to at least five colleges to start with.

"So your thinking about teaching?" Kurt asked curiously.

"Yeah. You know how I'm good with kids. And if I was to teach I would probably teach kindergarten or first grade, maybe even music. There's no way I would come back to middle school or high school." Blaine shivered at that thought.

"I think that'd be good. Children love you and if you were to teach music you would be doing something you loved." Kurt tried to help Blaine, he was so frustrated and Kurt felt sad for him.

"Thanks. I think the people at NYFC would be crazy not to accept you." Blaine said sincerely with a smile.

"How charming of you." Kurt smirked.

"Can we just send these in before I die?" Blaine asked only half joking.

"Such a dramatic, okay, let's go." Kurt said tugging on Blaine's arm to help him up. They made their way to the car.

They got in and headed to the post office. They pulled in the drive through part and dropped the letters in the box.

Blaine turned around to face Kurt from the drivers seat. "Kurt, you do realize this is a big step in our future, when they send these envelopes back it determines the difference on whether or not our future will go left or right."

"Nice way to make me feel better Blainers." Kurt didn't want to think like this so he tried making jokes.

Blaine frowned slightly, "Kurt, I'm serious."

"I know, I-I just don't want to think about that now. It's already sinking in that we have to leave all our friends and family in the next few months I would prefer not to think about losing you as well." Kurt said, looking down and shrugging.

Blaine unbuckled his seatbelt and reached over to give him a hug. The position was a bit awkward but it was still sweet.

"Hey now, I promise we will be fine. No matter what happens we will try, alright?" Blaine said looking in Kurt's eyes.

Kurt sniffled, "Your so unbelievably sweet." That caused a laugh from both of them.

"And that's why you love me! Now Kurtie, I think it's time we dry those tears and drive down to my mom and Dale's house so they can show us our 'expectations' for the wedding." Blaine sighed. He still wasn't to fond of the fact of them getting married but he was warming up to it. The couple was looking to have a summer wedding, the colors were turquoise and white (very typical right?), and it was on the beach. They originally wanted it to be in a church but they had to respect Blaine and Kurt's beliefs as well.

Blaine was the best man for her mom and Kurt was also a groom's man for Blaine's mom. It wasn't even surprising that Kurt was in the wedding, he had been the friend of that woman for thirteen years after all.

Kurt groaned, "That's today?"

"I'm afraid so." Blaine smiled before starting the car up again and heading off towards Columbus.

"I'm fine with the whole 'wedding' idea but I hate to drive down there." Kurt sighed, "You know I get car sick."

Blaine frowned, "Here." He said handing Kurt a motion sickness pill and his Pepsi from the cup holder.

"Now I'm going to be sleepy." He complained.

"You'll survive."

They sat in a comfortable silence for about ten minutes with the radio playing quietly in the background before someone talked again.

"Are you excited to see all your family at the wedding?" Kurt asked.

"I actually never thought about that, I guess I was to caught up in the idea of them getting married to think of the positive. But yes, I am sooo excited. Especially to see my little guy." Blaine smiled at the memory of him. The last time he saw his little cousin was at thanksgiving about two years ago. He should be four now.

"Ooh, a little guy. Explain." Kurt teased with a smirk.

"Okay, so his name is Dylan. He is four years old and is basically my twin when I was four." Kurt smiled at him. The fact of having a little boy with curly hair running around the place sparked something in him...

"Can't wait to meet him."

"I'm sure he can't wait to have another boy to play power rangers with." That earned a giggle from Kurt.

They had small talk for a bit before arriving at Alyssa and Dale's one story elegant building.

They linked arms before knocking the door, "Here goes nothing." Blaine smiled at Kurt.

It took about five seconds for Alyssa to come running to the door with pins sticking out of a yarn ball around her wrist. She had a measuring tape around her neck and seemed to be frantic.

"Thank goodness your here! What took you so long? Never mind! It doesn't matter, I need to steal Kurt if you dont mind." The woman with curly dark hair said in a rush.

Kurt laughed as he was yanked away from Blaine and into the house.

"I love you to ma!" Blaine called after her.

Kurt walked into the living room to see Dale standing on the floor in front of a mirror with half a suit on. The pants were unfortunately not there yet, leaving the tall man in his red boxers.

Kurt looked away quickly, they weren't that close.

Alyssa laughed and threw Dale some basketball shorts, "Put some pants on! Your ruining gay for Kurt."

Kurt chuckled at that and asked, "What do you need help with?"

"Well you see, I need help designing this tuxedo. I can sow and stuff but I'm not as good at creating and drawing. As you can see, this top half of what Dale's wearing is my design." Alyssa said.

Kurt thought, it was a bit to original and needed something. "Okay, well let me draw up a quick sketch and you can tell me if you like it. Good job with the fitting though." Kurt praised.

"I feel like a living doll." Dale sighed jokingly.

Blaine emerged from the kitchen with a banana in hand and sat on the arm of the couch. "So, what's the news?"

"Okay, I need you to look at that planner over there and show me which tuxedo you would like me to order for you and Kurt." Alyssa commanded.

Kurt was confused. "Why are you making his tuxedo but buying Blaine and I one?"

"Because we want to put a special touch of yourself in the wedding. That's also why I need your help on designing the wedding dress."

"That's actually a good idea. I would be honored." Kurt smiled at the lady.

"Kay, I want this one." Blaine said with a mouthful of banana. It was a black jacket with a blue vest inside complete with a white handkerchief. What made it catch Blaine's eye is that the shade of blue was Kurt's eye color.

Wow, were they smitten for each other or what?

"Nice, I liked that one too. Now get over here so I can measure you." Blaine quickly obeyed and Alyssa imediently started measuring him.

"Kurt, do you like the tuxedo too?" Alyssa asked.

Kurt looked over at it, there was no way in hell he was going to look bad at that wedding. He was suprised at how much of his style it was, just add some suspenders here and a button there and it would be perfect.

"I like it, I've taught you well Anderson." Kurt smiled.

Blaine looked over at him, he obviously didn't know it was the same shade of blue as his eyes. He blew him a kiss which Kurt grabbed and held to his heart laughing out loud.

Alyssa snorted, "You guys are geeks."

"You love it." Blaine said attempting to hug her but was poked by a needle. "Ow! Watch it mother."

Alyssa gasped dramatically, "Mother? You only call me that when your mad..."

Blaine laughed, "I'm flaming."

Dale just stood there awkwardly and watched his family interact (and Kurt). He wished he could be apart of all of this, he knew Blaine needed time but he was starting to get impatient.

"So Blaine, I was wondering if you wanted to go golfing with me this Saturday." Dale asked.

Blaine looked for an excuse in his head and found one, "Kurt and I actually have plans that day, so-"

"No Blaine, I think you should go. The mall will always be there." Kurt chimed in. He wanted Blaine to have a relationship with his father like he did with is (although that was probably never going to happen).

Blaine gave Kurt a very dirty glare which Kurt returned with a nagging one. Kurt won.

"Erm- okay." Blaine agreed a bit reluctantly.

Alyssa clapped her hands together in achievment. "I'm done!"

Blaine stretched out his muscles as his mom allowed him to move again.

"Do you need us for anything else?" Kurt asked.

"No, but I made you guys a copy of the planner because I know how you love to be ahead of things." Alyssa smiled. Damn she knew him well.

Kurt grabbed the smaller folder and headed towards the door, Blaine following.

"Remember to work on those drawings!" Alyssa called after him.

"Will do!" Kurt called back with a salute.

The two boys got back in the car and headed back home. Kurt was so tired so he rested his head against the window.

Blaine reached a hand over keeping one hand on the wheel. "Tired baby?"

Kurt muttered something that sounded like 'no shit'. Kurt and his sassyness.

Blaine laughed quietly, "I just want to let you know I'm proud of you and love you. I can't wait until that's our wedding we're planning." Blaine froze realizing what he just said. Our wedding? Idiot. Hopefully Kurt didn't catch it.

"Mmhmm baby, I love you to." Was all he said in his half asleep state.

Phhh, that was a close one.

A/N:

This chapter was kind of a filler. Next chapter is wedding time and college results! Exciting!

PS: I'm pretty sure half the college's I mentioned aren't real. Lol.

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