Our Wedding Musical

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Who: Klaine and OPEN
When: February 22nd
Where: Crow's Head Beach to Lux
Summary: Wedding!
Notes: There will be two comment threads, one for the ceremony that will be set on the beach and a reception one set in the Lux. Feel free to reply to either with where you character is and what they're doing. Closed comments between characters and open comments to welcome all are both encourages. Action spam and prose also encouraged. Basically, do whatever feels right guys!
Warnings: Will update if needed.





Kurt and Blaine were getting married today. Despite the drizzly weather of the week, they had set up an open tent at the beach. The off and on again rain of that week meant that the waves of the sea were higher, more intense than normal. That set an interesting backdrop to their ceremony.

Luckily, the weather today was better than it had been all week and though it was still a little bit on the gloomy side you'd never know it from the two grooms and the pure joy on their faces.

Comments

Dance floor

[showbizpanache]

For Daedalus

[discretion]

[It's really not surprising they find themselves on the dance floor. Daedalus may be self-conscious about his skills but Franz always enjoys dancing with him. It's really the part he's been looking forward to the most, the part that makes everything feel almost like really attending a celebration, the part after his damned toast is done.

They're dancing close but not inappropriately so. It's warm. Daedalus smells good.]

Well... we've survived another wedding. Almost.

For Kurt!

[discretion]

[As promised, Franz comes by a little later in the evening to escort Kurt to the dance floor. A waltz, of course, but not one that requires a lot of concentration. It really is a fine venue. It could be the alcohol talking, but it really does seem like a perfect, fairytale night, with all the colors and glitter and perfect food and music selection. This sort of romantic celebration is not what Franz grew up expecting, when it comes to the wedding of his friends. But this is a marriage of love, not political or financial alliance. He supposes that makes all the difference.]

...So, mon ange, is this wedding everything you hoped for?

[showbizpanache]

And then some.

[He keeps up fairly well, moving swiftly with the music, one hand in Franz's as the other rests on his companion's shoulder. Of course he has a bit of a headache from crying so much, but honestly, it's Kurt. Of course he cried the whole time.]

I realized something. Want to know what it is?

[discretion]

If it's something we got wrong with the decor, I don't want to hear it.

[Franz says pleasantly, leading Kurt on a graceful turn.]

[showbizpanache]

No, nothing like that. It's perfect.

[He lets Franz twirl him, a little breathless, then moves close to him as the music slows down.]

I was thinking I don't hate it here anymore.

[discretion]

Good. If that's all it took to change your outlook, we should've thrown you a wedding years ago.

[Franz chuckles quietly.] But be careful. That line you just gave is like the happy aria just before the opera goes tragic.

[He's well into his cups, but he's still trying not to be a total buzz kill. Possibly failing at it.]

Just hold onto tonight. Remember it when things are going badly. Remember your goofy husband and your dumb friends, and how much all of this means to you.