Chapter 8

The reception was packed full with New Directions and The Warblers, along with respective friends and family.

Some of the New Directions were performing now, keeping everybody entertained as Blaine and Kurt went to greet people. They went to see Burt and Carole quickly, before they got swarmed by their glee clubs.

"Hey Dad, Carole," Kurt greeted excitedly, Blaine by his side.
"Hey kiddo, I was so proud of you Kurt up there today. You too Blaine, it made me feel special to be a part of this family, you two were amazing, I love you both," Burt answered, his arm around Carole.
"I wish Finn could have been here today, he would have been so proud of his little brother, even though you're older than him," Carole laughed, and cried at the same time.
"Please don't cry Carole, I'll start crying, then Blaine will start crying, then Dad will start crying then we will all just be a great, big crying mess," Kurt laughed. Carole nodded, and towed Burt off to dance. Blaine and Kurt just looked at each other for a minute.

"I have a feeling, you didn't quite stick to the rules, babe," Blaine said, laughing, eyeing his Husband's outfit choice. Kurt laughed in response.
"I had Jeff text me when you went tuxedo shopping," Kurt said honestly. "But I do look amazing in this colour."

"You look amazing in everything," Blaine answered.
"Now that is true. What did you think of my song? Honestly, no matter how many times I'll try and sing to you, you always find a way to join in," Kurt huffed.
"What can I say? I'm a sucker for songs," Blaine replied.
"No kidding," Kurt said, taking Blaine's arm. Someone tapped Blaine's shoulder firmly, and they turned around.

It was the surprise Vicar.

"Hey son," the man said.
"Hi Dad," Blaine replied solemnly. "Since when were you a Vicar?" Blaine blurted out. His Father just grinned.

"When I was twenty-eight, I got bored in life and decided to take a religious course, five years later and I was a certified Vicar," Mr Anderson answered gruffly.

"Oh."

Kurt wandered off when Blaine got to talking with his Mother and Father, to give them time alone. He found Nick and Jeff surrounded by fellow ex-warblers.

"Kurt!" Trent cheered happily, bounding up to him and hugging him tightly. Wes and David joined in too, coz, they just like hugs.

"Hey guys, thanks so much for coming. That number was a success I think," Kurt thanked.
"You're welcome Kurt, always happy to help you and Blainers," Wes answered on behalf of the group.
"Honestly, I want to kidnap Elizabeth, she's just so cute," Trent said, taking the girl in his arms and bouncing her up and down.

"That's why Nick and Jeff were swarmed, I thought it was weird that somehow they were popular," Kurt laughed. Nick and Jeff looked offended but laughed.

"You lot go dance, I'll take Lizzy," Kurt said. Trent handed Lizzy to Kurt and took the others off for a song. Kurt was smiling at them being idiots and sat down, Lizzy playing with his tie.

"Hello Kurt," a voice said quietly. Kurt turned his head to see Sebastian facing him, grinning smugly.
"Sebastian. What a pleasure(!)" Kurt answered sarcastically.
"Pretty girl," he said, gesturing to Elizabeth.
"Thank you," Kurt said simply.

"She looks so much like Blaine, it's obvious she's his," he said slyly.
"Your point being?" Kurt asked, growing agitated.
"Obviously he was the one that was man enough to knock Quinn Fabray up," Sebastian growled.
"Fuck off Sebastian, you don't even like me, so I don't know why you're at my wedding," Kurt threw back, clutching Lizzy tightly.

"I'm here to support Blaine of course, you did want The Warblers' help, and see his beautiful child," Sebastian told him. "Mind if I hold her?"
"You aren't touching her, she'll probably catch something," Kurt answered spitefully, keeping one eye on Sebastian and one eye on Elizabeth. Sebastian laughed, and stood up.

"Don't say that Kurt, that's not very nice," he smirked.
"Do I look like I give a shit?" Kurt answered bluntly, standing up also, holding Lizzy even tighter. Sebastian was so close to Lizzy, Kurt could've slapped him, but didn't want to show himself up in front of Lizzy.

"She's beautiful," he said, holding her small hand. She looked at the man holding her hand, realising she'd never seen him before, she wasn't sure about him and his smirky little meerkat face. So she decided to start crying; loudly.

Kurt couldn't hide his laughter, he pushed Sebastian's hand away from her and bounced Elizabeth on his hip, the crying signalled Blaine to be at Kurt's side in a matter of milliseconds.

"Sebastian," Blaine greeted.
"Blaine, I was just saying to Kurt that your daughter is beautiful," Sebastian replied.
"Thank you, why don't you get something to eat?" Blaine said to Sebastian quickly. He nodded and took off with his weird pigeon-toed walk.

"Hey beautiful," Blaine said to Kurt, taking his face in one hand and kissing him chastely.
"Hi," Kurt answered back.
"Was he bothering you, babe?" Blaine asked.
"Just creeping me and Lizzy out, she did well with the crying, she'd make a great actress," Kurt answered, handing Lizzy to Blaine, noticing she had now stopped crying.

She cried "Papa" and made grabby hands at his bowtie.

"Was the big, bad meerkat scaring you baby?" Blaine asked her in a baby voice.
"Don't talk to her like that, she is intelligent you know," Kurt told him.
"Of course she is, she takes after her Papa, and her Daddy of course," he said to Kurt.
"Nice save," he said to his husband, and kissed him on the cheek. "Things go okay with your parents?" Kurt asked.
"Yes, actually. I can't thank you enough Kurt, if it weren't for you, I'd probably still not be talking to them, thank you," he said, with his puppy eyes.
"Ooh, I'd better show them Lizzy, they haven't seen her yet," Blaine said excitedly, rushing off to go find his parents.

Kurt laughed and shook his head fondly.

"Mom, Dad. There you are," Blaine called, finally catching up to them.
"Hey son, who's this?" Mr Anderson asked, taking in the appearance of the child, which similarly resembled that of his sons.
"This is Elizabeth, mine and Kurt's daughter," Blaine replied proudly.

"She's gorgeous Blaine, she looks so much like you honey," Mrs Anderson said, basking in the beauty of her granddaughter.
"Want to hold her Mom?" Blaine asked. She nodded enthusiastically and held out her arms for the girl. His Mom was instantly taken with Elizabeth, and the sight of his Mom with his daughter made Blaine swell with pride.

His Mom looked nice today, she was an attractive, medium-heighted woman, with no middle aged features that immediately showed her age, she had bright blue eyes and cherry red lips. She had the same black curly hair as Blaine, but kept neat and tidy in a bun near her shoulder. Today she was sporting a red dress with black heels and a red bag, admittedly she did look pretty, and any middle aged man with eyes would probably find her attractive.

And his Dad was a handsome man, again like his wife, he had no immediate signs of age, he had the same hazel eyes as Blaine, but they didn't look as kind, he also had a big build which came from his high school years of playing football. He sported a bushy moustache that was kept neat on his top lip, and Blaine remembered from when he was a child, that it would move up and down when his Dad laughed. Also his Father had the trademark Anderson hair, which was black and cemented down with a lot more gel then what Blaine uses (which is saying something) as it was a curly mess when untamed, (again just like Blaine's). He wore a traditional black and white suit and tie, and just like his Mother, any middle aged woman with eyes would find him attractive.

Altogether, even though his Dad could be cruel sometimes, he did love his family. The sight of seeing his parents with his daughter made him beam with happiness, his Father left his wife to play with Lizzy whilst his Dad took Blaine aside.

"I'm proud of you son," his Dad said. Blaine broke into tears of happiness and hugged his Dad for all he was worth, no matter how embarrassing it would seem.
"That's all I've wanted to hear you say to me for the past eight years Dad," Blaine smiled. And to his surprise, his Dad smiled too.

They went off to re-join the crowd.

WEDDING RECEPTION! Now, I'm sorry to all those Seblaine or Kurtbastian shippers, but I think he's evil, no matter how nice he may seem in On My Way. He's a Blaine (tryer) stealer bully from Kurt, and I couldn't have Klaine not together sooo, sorry, not sorry ;) But decided to put him in, just to hear my own views of what Kurt thinks of him, and I genuinely find them hilarious, Klisses xxxxxxxxxxx