Chapter 4
The TV was blurring away to a half-asleep Blaine as Kurt walked in with a big white bag, and an asleep Elizabeth curled in his arm.
He tiptoed behind the couch and into their bedroom, placing Lizzy in her cot and putting the bag in the closet.
Blaine woke up hearing the click of the front door, and went to potter about in the kitchen; much to Kurt's surprise when he re-entered the living room.
"Hey you, have a good girls day?" Blaine asked, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist and pulling him in for a kiss, Blaine's tongue brushing over Kurt's lip but not entering his mouth.
"It was fun, got the girls' dresses fitted and paid for, got my tux and ordered the flowers. So all we have to do is wait for our perfect day," Kurt answered, pulling away, almost breathless.
"Did you order the cake?" he asked, slightly worried.
"No. I thought I'd ask Puck to make it and see how many of us get the 'munchies' from his 'Wheel Chair Bake Sale Recipe,'" Blaine chuckled.
Kurt punched his arm, and Blaine clutched it in mock pain, Kurt now escaping from his grasp.
"I'm kidding, went there after lunch; a three tier white cake with red and blue roses (altogether McKinley and Dalton colours), and with your insistence, a rainbow sash wrapped around the middle," Blaine smiled.
Kurt smiled too and put a pan of water on the stove, Blaine exited the kitchen into the living room.
As the water boiled, Kurt heard a smashing sound coming from the living room. "What's going on in there? If you wake Lizzy up, you're putting her back down," Kurt said. No one answered. "Blaine?" Kurt heard the TV blurring loudly, so he carried on cooking.
Blaine gritted his teeth, as he tiptoed away from the broken vase, looking for any sign of Kurt's wedding outfit. He walked into the bedroom silently, trying not to wake Elizabeth up and made a bee-line to the wardrobe. He fumbled around seeing nothing but clothes and darkness, so he decided to give up.
"Blaine! Dinners ready! Where are you?" Kurt yelled quietly. Blaine slid out of the bedroom and pretended to fiddle around with his belt.
"Bathroom," he coughed, re-entering the kitchen.
Blaine sat down and gave Kurt his best smile, which Kurt laughed at. "What was that noise? The crash?" Kurt asked.
"The vase near the TV, I was looking for the remote and I knocked it by accident," Blaine answered quickly.
"Good, that thing was hideous. I love my Dad to pieces but you can see why I used to redecorate the house," Kurt laughed, Blaine nodded and began to eat. They both ate in comfortable silence, which was only broken by Blaine's satisfied moans, as he ate the delicious pasta.
HI PEEPS! How's it going? Good? Well here is chapter 4, with many more to come, got a total of 10 chapters, yayayayaya! Love ooo all, Klisses xxxxxxxxxxxx