A Blind World

Chapter 19

Zisteau awoke to a bright beam of sunlight in his face and an almost unbearable headache. He groaned as he flipped over, wanting nothing more than to hold his lover in his arms and be overwhelmed by his intoxicating smell.

"Morning Z." Kurt says groggily, his voice quiet.

"Morning." Zisteau mumbles, his gaze,meeting Kurt's.

"Why'd we drink so much?" Kurt questions with a breathy laugh.

"Maybe because your adorable drunk." Zisteau teases.

Kurt can't help but smile at his lover, who was probably the most beautiful thing in this world, and all others. He brought his hand up, caressing the others cheek, though his movements quickly halted, his eyes widening in shock.

"Uh.... Zisteau...?" He questioned.

"What's wrong?" Zisteau asked worriedly.

"Why-why am I wearing a ring?"

Zisteau grabbed Kurt's hand and examine the ring, which he found was the exact one he'd bought so he could propose to Kurt.

"Oh shit... I think I proposed."

Kurt's face turned a deep red. "And I said yes... Oh god... I-I can't believe you proposed!" Kurt says with tears quickly forming in his blue eyes.

"I hadn't planned on proposing for a while yet, not until the right time...."

"I guess you found it." Kurt teased.

Zisteau smiled, intertwining his fingers with Kurt's and giving them a gentle squeeze. "I'm jus t glad you said yes."

"Would you have expected me to say no?"

Zisteau chuckled. "Its hard to say what you'll say half the time."

"That is indeed true." Kurt giggles.

Zisteau moves so he's over Kurt. "Your almost too adorable to handle when you giggle."

"Too adorable? Is that even possible?"

"With you, it is." Zisteau brushes some hair out of Kurt's face.

A sly smile tugs at Kurt's lips as he tugs Zisteau down, bringing them into a heated kiss, which Zisteau matched eagerly. One kiss lead into another and another, each full of love. Once they did pull away, which was an impossibly long time later, They laid quietly, just enjoying the presence of the other.

"Are you gonna tell your father about this?" Kurt questions curiously.

"About us making out?" Zisteau gives him a confused look.

"No silly." Kurt giggles. "About us being engaged."

"Of course I'll tell him, eventually."

"Eventually?"

"Yeah, after we eventually leave the room." Zisteau murmurs, his lips brushing against the soft skin on Kurt's neck.

Kurt shudders. "Your such a tease."

"I know." Zisteau smirks, trailing kisses along Kurt's neck, nipping occasionally.

A long while later, Kurt and Zisteau made their way down to the dinning hall, where Guude and Bdubs were sitting, talking and laughing.

"Morning guys." Guude says, his gaze leaving Bdubs briefly.

"Morning." Zisteau says as he sits down in his spot. Kurt sat beside him, just like always.

"So, Kurt and I would like to tell you something." Zisteau began, catching his fathers' attention. "We're engaged."

"Oh my gosh! That's amazing!" Bdubs says, a huge smile on his face.

Zisteau smiled at that, and seeing Kurt smile only made that smile grow. He couldn't even believe he was gonna marry the love of his life.

"There's so much to do!" Guude proclaimed. "We'll have to plan the wedding, and obviously a ball. We'll have to have Kurt's crown made."

Kurt looked overwhelmed by Guude's words. "Woah, woah, slow down. We don't want anything too extravagent." Zisteau butts in, taking Kurt's hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. "We only want as much as is necessary."

"Oh, alright. But we still have plenty to do."

"I know." Zisteau chuckles.

The conversation lulled as food was brought out and they all started eating. Not much was spoken till most of them had finished eating.

"I'm gonna go shower." Kurt says, catching Zisteau's attention.

"Alright, I love you."

"I love you too." Kurt replied, giving Zisteau a quick kiss before heading out of the room.

"Does he get really stressed over planning and big events?" Bdubs questions.

Zisteau nods. "Yeah, it gives him a lot of anxiety."

"Huh, I guess he does seem shy."

"He's very shy, buts its adorable."

"Anyway." Guude says, catching both of their attention. "We'll have to invite Kurt's family to the wedding."

"Um, about that." Zisteau starts awkwardly. "He doesn't have any family he knows of."

"What?"

"His mother died during birth, and his father was a war veteran who was hung for rape."

"Oh...."

"Yeah, it's kind of a touchy subject."

"Does he have any relatives at all?"

"Not that he knows of."

"Maybe we could find that out and invite them."

"I don't know if that's a good idea." Zisteau says, biting his lip. "It might make him uncomfortable."

"Maybe talk to him about it?" Guude suggests.

"I can, I guess."

"Good. Just tell us as soon as you know if he's okay with it, we'll handle the rest."

"Alright." Zisteau says as he stands up to leave the table.

He makes his way to his and Kurt's room, where he finds Kurt sitting in his boxers on the bed. That made Zisteau smile brightly and laugh, causing Kurt's face to turn a deep red. Kurt was too adorable to handle sometimes, Zisteau had found over the time they had been together, but he couldn't really complain, he had the most adorable and sweetest fiancé in the world. He couldn't help but be in awe of Kurt, on occasions like this. Kurt didn't even have to try to impress Zisteau, ever. For however little Kurt thought of himself, he was perfect in Zisteau's eyes, he always would be.

Zisteau sat beside Kurt and looked at him seriously. "There's something I wanted to discuss with you." Zisteau started. "Do you know if you have any relatives?"

"No, I don't know of any... But why?"

"Well, my father wanted to invite them to the wedding, you know, if you had any relatives, that is. But, they also wanted to know if you'd be okay with meeting them if you do have any."

"I dunno Zisteau...."

"Hey, it might be a good thing to meet them."

"Yeah..."

"Just give it some thought before you say no?"

Kurt was quiet for a moment, though it wasn't too long. "Fine, I'm willing to do it."

"Great! I bet it'll go well." Zisteau says encouragingly, wrapping an arm around Kurt's shoulder and squeezing gently.

"I hope your right..."