Love Can Survive Anything

An Uneventful Morning

Life in the Hummel-Anderson house-hold was the same as usual that one Saturday in June. Only there was a little twist; they were going to a wedding.

Blaine was making breakfast in the kitchen while Kurt was upstairs trying to wake up their little monsters. Darren was the first one to appear, wearing a sleepy smile on his face. "Good morning Buddy." Blaine said to his eldest son. At age 9, Darren was a perfect copy of Blaine, from the hazel eyes to the unruly black curly hair. The only visible different was that Darren liked his curls when they bounced all over his head, whereas Blaine preferred to tame his with hair gel.

"Good morning dad." Darren said lazily. Darren was not a morning person. And he further proved this by laying his head on the kitchen table and closing his eyes while he waited for breakfast to be ready.

Blaine chuckled quietly to himself about this because he always found it funny that everyone in the house was very much a morning person. Everyone except Darren. Blaine went back to making pancakes and just enjoyed the comfortable silence that enveloped the kitchen, since he knew it would not last long.

And he was right, for not even a minute later his rambunctious four-year-old came running into the room. "Daddy!"

An enormous smile was on Chris's face when he threw himself onto Blaine's legs, clinging fast. "Good morning buddy, sleep well?" He heard a soft chuckle, and looked up to see Kurt standing in the doorway. He walked over to Blaine, gave him a peck on the lips, and then bent over to pry the child off of Blaine's legs.

Breakfast was uneventful, where Chris talked nonstop nonsense and Darren silently ate with his eyes closed.

Once the dishes were taken care of Kurt sent Darren to take a shower while he went with Chris to help him get ready for the wedding that afternoon. Blaine went to his own room and started the much too long process of picking out the right bow tie. Once he had finally chosen a maroon and black striped one that would match the colors chosen for the wedding, he went searching through the closets for an appropriate suit.

While digging through the closet, Kurt walked in looking annoyed yet happy. "Like father like son, Chris can't pick the right tie to wear, and its all your fault." While still trying to act annoyed, Kurt went to his own closet to gather his outfit for the day.

"I wouldn't say it's all my fault, I mean you've never worn a boring outfit in your life." Blaine chimed in, finally pulling out an old tux from the back of his closet. "I mean he doesn't have too many examples to follow in the 'throw on whatever' category."

Kurt quietly laughed and went over to Blaine by the mirror. "We have to get going. Your the best man, you should be there extra early."

"That's true." Blaine said, glancing at the watch on his wrist. "Is Darren ready?"

Kurt nodded. He reached up to adjust Blaine's bow tie and leaned in to softly kiss his lips. "I'll stay with Chris for a little bit more, you take Darren and get to the wedding." Blaine smiled at the beautiful boy in front of him.

"Ok. But don't be too long. You know Mercedes will skin you alive if your late to her wedding." Blaine turned around to grab his coat off the bed and started for the door. Before leaving he turned to face his husband again. "Love you."

In return Kurt smiled again. "Love you too Blaine."