Kurt Hummel was currently lying in bed staring blankly at the ceiling wishing he could get some sleep. If you asked him, he would swear he'd been lying there for at least 10 hours, but looking at his alarm clock once again it was only 1:14am. He'd tried taking something to help him sleep but apparently his excitement and anxiousness would not be calmed by medication at this point, at 10am the next morning he would be picking up Blaine from the airport, it was finally Spring Break. Sure they'd spend a good amount of time wedding planning while he was here, especially the last few days since his mother and Kurt's step mother had decided to fly to New York to get involved with the plans themselves, but Kurt was most excited for the time were they would just be together. Whether it was sleeping, eating breakfast, walking to the coffee shop hand in hand...brushing their teeth next to one another in the morning? That's what Kurt loved; those moments were precious to him. Not because they were doing anything particularly special, it was just the normality of it. The comfortableness of being just like any other engaged couple. Were they got a little taste of what it would be like to be living together, it was only about 3 and a half months till Blaine graduated from McKinnley...just a few short months and there would be no more of this back and forth waiting game to see one another, no more sad phone calls and skype dates that made you wish you could just reach through the computer and hold the other person. Summer was bound to be hectic, with Blaine moving to New York (yay!), working, planning a wedding and preparing for school to start, they'd be lucky if they had any down time to just relax together. More than once Kurt had wondered if they should push the wedding so Blaine wouldn't be getting married right before starting school, but Blaine had vetoed the very idea saying he'd already waited long enough to be married to the man he loved, nothing on earth would stop him from marrying Kurt now.
Blaine had been accepted to more than one school, but the one he had decided on was NYU for Music Composition and Theory. As of right now that was the plan as far as schooling went, it might change at some point if he decided his interests lied elsewhere but Blaine truly did think this would be the best place for him to start and Kurt agreed whole heartedly.

So here Kurt was...now officially 2:ooam and still glaring at the ceiling. Once he realized sleep wasn't happening tonight he decided to get up and do something to entertain/occupy himself. He turned on the lights and pulled out the wedding binder, his sketch book and computer. When all else fails? Work on wedding plans, he was still trying to come up with the final sketches for both his and Blaine's tux's and he'd taken to drawing out different combinations of centerpieces and how they will look at the tables. He was in LOVE with the venue they'd chosen; they'd also chosen where to have their rehearsal dinner, at the 21 Club in the 'Jack Room' that was just beautiful and the food was supposed to be amazing, their parents, and grandparents who were flying in a few days early along with their wedding party would be invited for the rehearsal which Kurt's grandmother had offered to pay for when she suddenly contacted him after receiving news her only grandson was getting married.

Kurt's grandmother was someone he hadn't expected to get involved in his wedding or even be interested in coming. She was his mother's mother, who hadn't approved of his parents' marriage and other than a card and $100 bill every year on his birthday and Christmas, he hadn't heard from her much since his mother died. Apparently his grandfather had passed away a few years after he mother had, and he'd honestly thought that after that she would have gotten in touch with them in some way, reached out to the last link she had to her own daughter. But she hadn't, for a long time Kurt had assumed she somehow found out he was gay and disapproved, he certainly had other family members who didn't associate with him or his father for that reason alone so it wouldn't be too much of a shock.

But he'd been pleasantly surprised when she'd called him out of the blue; he still had no idea how she even got his phone number, and told him flat out she was sorry for not having been a part of his life and asked if she could come to his wedding assuring him she didn't care that he was gay, that she loved him and all she wanted was a chance to be in her grandson's life and make up for the time she's lost. Not knowing what else to say, he agreed, if anything it made him feel like he'd at least have a piece of his mother would be at their wedding. When she'd offered to help pay he'd resisted and tried telling her that his fiancé's parents had already made a generous contribution but she then insisted on paying for the rehearsal dinner anywhere he wanted instead and refused to take no for an answer. She'd told him during the summer she would fly out to visit him and meet his fiancé' to welcome him into the family and promised to bring some things that belonged to his mother, pictures, keepsakes...that she wanted him to have. They spent over an hour talking, her asking questions about his life and what he was doing, where he was living. She had been amazed when he told her about Vogue and how he'd been to Paris for fashion week with one of his designs on the runway, how Jean Paul Gautier had told the press he'd be designing his own clothing line, he found out that she was currently living in Vermont, not too far from him at all.

As far as the wedding went, a good majority of it was planned out; it was just making the final decisions and putting money down for everything. His wedding binder was officially overflowing with stuff, pictures, lists, fabric swatches, sketches and business cards. It was well organized of course but very very full. They had decided on their wedding party finally after an obscene amount of worrying over hurting various people's feelings, they'd made a list of the different guys and girls that HAD to be in the wedding and split them between them so that the both of them had a mix of sexes on their sides that would walk down together. Kurt had asked Rachel to be his 'bestwoman' and stand opposite Blaine's brother Cooper who would be his 'bestman', Kurt had Finn, Puck, Blake, Santana on his side and Blaine had Sebastian, Wes, David, and Brittany. Blaine had chosen Brittany simply because as far as female friends went, he was closest to her. Wes and David had been his friends long before he had met any of the new directions and had gone through surprising lengths in attempts to get himself and Kurt together it just seemed right that they have a part in their wedding, Sebastian was a good friend of his and Kurt's and he'd been a big part in their engagement. Kurt's decisions seemed mostly self-explanatory, his step brother, his two best male friends and the feisty Latina that got them back together in the first place with her sneaky video recording skills. They couldn't have every New Direction in the wedding, even though they definitely wanted too, but when it came down to it...not everyone was able to be in New York for fittings and the rehearsal, and some of them had simply said they were fine just being guests.

They had decided on the food and having a Kosher meal option along with the Chicken or Beef, and Kurt had given in to Blaine's request for a chocolate fountain with a bunch of different fruits and marshmallows to dip in it to go along with their cake. As far as the cake went they'd picked a three tiered cake with each tier a different flavor; Chocolate espresso, Almond Amaretto Cream, and Black forest cake (Devil's food cake filled with cream cheese and sweet red cherries). They would be having a limited bar with a signature drink (Bailey's Raspberry Martini) as well as wine, beer, coffee and soft drinks for their guests. One of Cooper's friends was a bartender and had agreed to do their wedding at a discount which saved them a considerable amount of money. It had been Blaine's idea to have a custom wedding guest book puzzle, he'd seen the idea in a wedding magazine that he'd been browsing through while on the phone with Kurt and it just seemed so perfect they'd both agreed, and essentially they made a 1/4 inch thick WOODEN jigsaw puzzle that is hand crafted piece by piece using a personal enlarged engagement photograph (Or any other photo, or photo collage you wish to use), and The wooden backside of each of the puzzle pieces are hand sanded to be practically as smooth as glass, so that each of your guests have enough room to write a sentence or two, plus sign their names. Considering the puzzle piece/you make me complete aspect of their rings...it was perfect.

Kurt spent an hour flipping through and using post it's to make note of the different things he wanted to ask Blaine about before he grew tired of it and put the wedding book back on his desk and walked into the kitchen to make himself a cup of tea, he sat there for about 10 minutes stirring his tea when he heard his phone go off in the bed room, confused as to who or why anyone would be contacting him at 3 something in the morning so he unlocked his phone to find out Blaine had text him a picture of himself all scruffy in bed with a frown on his face and the caption 'I can't sleep, too anxious to see you-Hobbit McDapper-Pants-Anderson-Hummel'

Kurt grinned and text back 'I've been awake all night too, already looked through our wedding book, glared at the ceiling for a few hours and am now drinking tea missing you like crazy and incredibly anxious for you to be here-K.A.H'

'Awww babe, I wish I had known, I've been up all night trying to decide whether or not I should text you, I'm glad I did, I'd rather talk to you than sit here doing nothing- Hobbit McDapper-Pants-Anderson-Hummel'

'Well you know I'm awake now! : ) I can't wait to see you B, I'm so excited to have you here for a week, you realize we only have 3 and ½ months left before you are officially a New Yorker?- K.A.H'

'I Know! : ) Then you will be stuck with me for good, I hope you don't plan on leaving our bedroom for at least a week once I finally move in ; ) - Hobbit McDapper-Pants-Anderson-Hummel'

'Oh reaaaally? Do tell my dearest fiancé what you are planning on doing with me in our bedroom for a whole week? ; ) -K.A.H'

'Well my incredibly beautiful and sexy fiancé, I am planning on making love you to you over...and over...and over again, until the two of us are so exhausted we sleep for days just wrapped up naked together in bed- Hobbit McDapper-Pants-Anderson-Hummel'

'I fully support this plan...lots of love making and sleeping naked in bed? Yep all for this plan- K.A.H'

'Good because you are MINE Kurt Anderson-Hummel. All mine...babe...I so wish I was there already. I want you Kurt...so bad...-Hobbit McDapper-Pants-Anderson-Hummel'

' Babeee...I want you too, I always want you...are you touching yourself right now B?- K.A.H'

'Yes...thinking about you and wishing it was your hand touching me- Hobbit McDapper-Pants-Anderson-Hummel'

'mmm Blaine...call me baby, I want to hear you- K.A. H'

Kurt's phone rang not even 3 seconds later and he answered immediately.

"Baby?"

"mmm...Kurt...fuck...want you..." Blaine breathless voice came through the phone and Kurt could hear the sound of him pumping his erection rapidly.

"God Blaine...tell me, Tell me how you are touching yourself right now...what are you thinking about?"

"you...with your mouth on me...I'm ....I'm fuck....now I'm fingering myself...pretending...its you...miss you inside me...fuck Kurt...baby...want you...want you to fuck me..." Blaine's moans came through threw the phone and Kurt slicked up his own cock with lube listening to his breathy moans and whispers of his own name.

"Shit Blaine...come on baby...imagine it's me...using my tongue on you...spreading you open with my fingers...getting you ready for me...for me to push into you hard and fast...are you picturing it baby?"

"Kurt...Kurt...fuck I'm gonna come...Fuck fuck fuck...ughh" Both of them came simultaneously with each other's names on their lips.

They were quiet for a moment simply breathing harshly coming down from their highs and Kurt heard Blaine sigh happily.

"Hi baby"

"Hi" Kurt said with a giggle

"I think...we both needed that"

"I agree, now I finally feel like I could get some sleep, I just wish you could be here next to me" Kurt said with a soft sigh

"I know baby...let's try and get some sleep...just a couple hours and I'll be in New York and I promise we can skip straight to the love making and naked cuddling ok?"

Kurt smiled sleepily and agreed "I'm going to hold you that Mr. Future Husband of mine...Mmm can't wait to marry you..."

"Sweetheart your falling asleep...I'll let you go, I love you Kurt...I can't wait to marry you either baby"

"Love you Blainey...G'night"

"sweet dreams Kurt"

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The next morning Kurt opened up bleary eyes to glare at his alarm before he grinned and jumped out of bed realizing he was picking up Blaine soon. He rushed through getting dressed pulling on jeans and a t-shirt without even caring about fashion at this point and was in his car on his way to the airport. He found Blaine immediately after he walked off the plane and waved excitedly towards him, Blaine's face stretched into a huge grin the minute he found Kurt's smiling face waving at him and took off at a run towards him, jumping into his arms and attacking his mouth with his own. Kurt slid his hands down Blaine's back and over his ass behind his thighs and lifted him to wrap his legs around Kurt's waist. Blaine squealed in surprise and tightened his legs around him pulling back with wide eyes.

"Have you been working out?" He asked breathlessly.

Kurt grinned at him and wiggled his eyebrows "I may have possibly joined a gym with Noah and Alex" he admitted setting Blaine down and glancing around sheepishly to the amused passerby's.

"Well...I have to say I definitely approve, I don't think you need it because you are already perfect...but I won't say that didn't give me a few ideas for when we get home" Blaine said with a sly wink and Kurt laughed taking his hand leading him through the crowds towards baggage claim, they picked up Blaine's bag and were off to their apartment.

Upon walking in the door Blaine started pulling at Kurt's clothes insistently making Kurt laugh and pull off his own shirt gabbing Blaine's and lifting him off him and slipping a finger into his belt loop yanking him towards the bedroom. They shed the rest of their clothes and tumbled into bed giggling and snuggling up together. "Well...I vote for naked snuggling and taking a nap...then once we are well rested we can thoroughly ravish one another...what do you say?" Blaine murmured against Kurt's neck, curling and arm up around his chest and resting a hand against his other shoulder and slipped a leg over Kurt's humming in content at the contact. Kurt ran a hand threw Blaine's hair and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead "Sounds perfect, love you" he whispered sleepily nuzzling into Blaine's hair. "mmm...Love you Kurt".

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