So, um, super-secret wedding thingo for Kurt and Blaine.

Anyone got any ideas? Don't look at me for decoration ideas. I don't want Kurt haunting me forever.

Noah "Puck" Puckerman has officially fucked up his back... Looks like I will probably need surgery, after the x-rays and shit. FML.

Need your help if poss. Need to get special V-Day present for T. Thinking certain jewelry store on 5th Ave. You got a couple of hours free next week? Do not want to screw up.

Who? Puck and Artie
Where? Mt. Sinai Hospital
When? Sunday afternoon
Rating: PG-13 tops

( Whatever life puts you through, I'll be there for you... )

Who? Puck and Artie
Where? Mt. Sinai Hospital
When? Sunday afternoon
Rating: PG-13 tops

( Whatever life puts you through, I'll be there for you... )

Who: singslikeagirl and rockstarwarbler
What: Honeymoon phase
Where: Home (aka Fabray-Hummel-Bradford pad)
When: Friday night
Rating: R - NC-17

"I'm going to handcuff you, I really am," Kurt warned as he pried Blaine's hand away the side of his stomach again. He pulled the hot water bottle from where he had it tucked under his arm and carefully laid it over the painful area Blaine kept clutching and favouring. He held it in place for a few moments until Blaine had a hold of it and then he caught Blaine's lips in a soft, lingering kiss.

They were both wrapped up in matching bathrobes after the semi-successful bath. The managed to fit okay. The bath really had been part of the reason Kurt wanted to buy this place at all, so it was generous in size, but squishing in there together when Blaine was injured was a whole other story. Kurt set about making sure all the important bits were washed straight up in case it all had to be cut short, and then he had to lay awkwardly when Blaine had limited movement as it was. Now he had a bruised hip... though that really wouldn't be the first injury he had gotten when they had taken baths together in the past... but that was a whole other story.

On the upside, Blaine smelled completely delicious now with a mix of vanilla, almond and shea butter. His curly hair was still wet and tussled, and his cheeks had a red tinge from the warm water. Kurt was more than happy to indulge in whatever intimate moments they could get to make up for lost time. He had promised Blaine they could hibernate for the weekend, and he was going to make good on that. Blaine still needed to rest, though, so it was finding a healthy balance. "How are you feeling? Are you ready to let me start shoving food in your mouth yet, or is that just going to risk these brand new and very fine Egyptian cotton sheets I lovingly picked out for us?" he asked when the kiss eased off.

Who: singslikeagirl and rockstarwarbler
What: Honeymoon phase
Where: Home (aka Fabray-Hummel-Bradford pad)
When: Friday night
Rating: R - NC-17

"I'm going to handcuff you, I really am," Kurt warned as he pried Blaine's hand away the side of his stomach again. He pulled the hot water bottle from where he had it tucked under his arm and carefully laid it over the painful area Blaine kept clutching and favouring. He held it in place for a few moments until Blaine had a hold of it and then he caught Blaine's lips in a soft, lingering kiss.

They were both wrapped up in matching bathrobes after the semi-successful bath. The managed to fit okay. The bath really had been part of the reason Kurt wanted to buy this place at all, so it was generous in size, but squishing in there together when Blaine was injured was a whole other story. Kurt set about making sure all the important bits were washed straight up in case it all had to be cut short, and then he had to lay awkwardly when Blaine had limited movement as it was. Now he had a bruised hip... though that really wouldn't be the first injury he had gotten when they had taken baths together in the past... but that was a whole other story.

On the upside, Blaine smelled completely delicious now with a mix of vanilla, almond and shea butter. His curly hair was still wet and tussled, and his cheeks had a red tinge from the warm water. Kurt was more than happy to indulge in whatever intimate moments they could get to make up for lost time. He had promised Blaine they could hibernate for the weekend, and he was going to make good on that. Blaine still needed to rest, though, so it was finding a healthy balance. "How are you feeling? Are you ready to let me start shoving food in your mouth yet, or is that just going to risk these brand new and very fine Egyptian cotton sheets I lovingly picked out for us?" he asked when the kiss eased off.

Monopoly, Labyrinth, and my husband home. I love being married, even if I did kick his ass in Monopoly.

singslikeagirl likes That awkward moment when your Dad starts dancing in public.

rockstarwarlber likes I Have a Wonderful Husband.

If anyone else ends up in the ER or hospital, I'm kicking your asses!

Thank you.

I owe you.

I hate hospital chairs.

Who: imbeingsassy & sweet_matty_d
What: Catching up
Where: Coffee shop close to NYU campus
When: Saturday afternoon
Rating: PG

The text from Matt was unexpected, but it'd be good to catch up with him. It wasn't that they had been some of the few black kids at McKinley High, but they'd just clicked as friends. Not as close as Kurt ever was, but someone she was happy to spend time with.

And in a city as big as New York, you needed all the friends you could get. She'd wrapped herself up against the cold, and stepped into the coffee shop a little early, smiling as she looked around.

Who: imbeingsassy & sweet_matty_d
What: Catching up
Where: Coffee shop close to NYU campus
When: Saturday afternoon
Rating: PG

The text from Matt was unexpected, but it'd be good to catch up with him. It wasn't that they had been some of the few black kids at McKinley High, but they'd just clicked as friends. Not as close as Kurt ever was, but someone she was happy to spend time with.

And in a city as big as New York, you needed all the friends you could get. She'd wrapped herself up against the cold, and stepped into the coffee shop a little early, smiling as she looked around.

somekindofright > showingnuttage

Where the hell are you?! I've been trying to call and text you. Can you please not be out 'discovering yourself' right now? Please? Thank you. Call me or something. Anything.