Pathetic Love (Klaine)

Ch.17

(TW: Lots of flipping back and forth between present and past.. italics are flashbacks)

It had been a month since Burt's heart attack, and although Kurt was practically hovering over him constantly, he was feeling much better. So much so that he was to be married the following day. Kurt had been practically walking on air for the last week trying to make sure everything was in order. Burt has asked Kurt to be his Best man, with Finn as the groomsmen. While Carole had chosen her best friend she had met a couple of years ago through her job.

The hall was neatly decorated beautiful, and elegant- tastefully chosen, chairs beautifully simple and white, fairy lights and white ribbon lining up the roof, flowers lying the floors to distinguish the beginning of rows. Kurt had practically planned the whole wedding himself, quite greedily, with a few ideas from his soon to be Step-mother.

Finn, Blaine, and Cooper had helped him to set everything the day before, allowing Burt and Carole to take some much needed time alone, before the wedding day.

Kurt plopped himself on a chair, closing his eyes. He had just finished a discussion with the caters and florist, announcing the time they needed to be at the venue the next day, and the cost and things, he was exhausted, thankful that they had left him alone in peace and quiet for at least a little bit before he had to get back home.

His grandparents had come into town, and although Kurt loved them, he also couldn't help but think about how much they babied him but he supposed it was probably a lot easier this way, rather than them disowning him or something. He smiled when he felt hands covering his eyes.

"Guess who."

"Hmm-" Kurt giggled playing along with him. "Taylor Lautner?"

"No!"

"Chris Hemsworth?"

"Kurtttt..." The boy growled leaning over his head and planting a kiss on his lips, his tongue slipping past Kurt's lips as the boy's mouth had dropped open in shock, but he greedily kissed him back.

"Hmm.." He moaned as Blaine pulled away, removing his hands, from Kurt's eyes. Kurt smiled fluttering open.

"Anderson." He quipped. Blaine chuckled.

"Hummel."

"To what do I owe the pleasure?"

"Well considering your sitting in here alone, and your father sent me down here informing that, and I quote 'better get that boy's ass back home or else' so I'm just doing my job."

"I see." Kurt nodded. "Well your in luck. I'm finished here."

Blaine smiled looking around. "It looks great Kurt!"

"Your sitting coming tomorrow as my plus one right?" Kurt nervously asked twitching his fingers.

Blaine frowned grabbing onto his hands to stop them. "Yeah, of course. Burt invited me too."

"I know." Kurt sighed. "I just want you to be my d-date.."

"Oh really?" Blaine replied raising an eyebrow, pulling Kurt up into a standing position.

"Mhm..."

"Well than, in that sure I'll be your date."

"Really?" Kurt asked surprised.

"Of course." Blaine shrugged his arms sliding around Kurt's waist.

The two boys hadn't confirmed there relationship, and though both of them wanted to mention something, one was scared of commitment and trustworthy, and the other one was scared the boy would run away from him. So neither had mentioned, and despite the others attempting to ask them at school, both just ignored them choosing to live in their happy little bubbles. Santana still wasn't talking to Kurt, though she had managed to get Brittany back again, this had angered Kurt that Santana didn't talk to him yet but he pushed those feelings down in favour of just being in the moment with Blaine- whatever they had, happened to be working for them both.