Gorgeous.

          _{“ Oh, trust me. i’ll show you everything. I know all the best places to go. “  Vibes suddenly felt filled to the brim with a feather light happiness. Something Sebastian had been in desperate need of lately. && who better to be here with than the love of his life? Not only was Paris the one, true place he could call home; but what he && Blaine have is the only other thing he had ever considered to be a home. Blaine’s presence && affection on its own was more comforting than any material items could be. Lips moved to Blaine’s, pressing them against his tenderly as he hugged onto him tight one more time. He wanted to let Blaine know that these were arms that would protect him endlessly. Sebastian kept his face close as he pulled away passionately, still full of excitement to start their Paris adventure.  “ You’re always my number one, babe. Je t’aime. “}

_{Sebastian let out a small laugh, he simply couldn’t help from doing so. It wasn’t a laugh because he found anything in particular funny, it was a laugh because the disbelief was kicking in. After months of secret planning this trip, he was finally realizing he was back as the sounds of people speaking French around him rung in his ears.  “ && as for the thing surrounding my Father, I don’t think you really want to know. “  he exclaimed lightly with another chuckle, looking down at the time on his phone. It was time to catch their taxi!   “ Our ride is here. I rented out the best hotel in all of Paris. “}

_{Cut to about fifteen minutes later, they were arriving outside Hotel du Louvre. A five star hotel that Sebastian absolutely insisted on booking. Hopping out of the cab && opening the door for Blaine to get out like a classic gentleman, he couldn’t wait to see his boyfriend’s reaction to the luxury spot.}

     “I don’t doubt you do.  I know how much you love this place and missed it. I just can’t believe you managed to pull this off without me having a clue.”  Watching the happiness shine in Sebastian’s eyes was worth any amount of jetlag and begging for hours for him to tell them where they were going.  Fitting against Sebastian’s taller frame perfectly, Blaine stayed with his heels lifted to keep him him high enough so he could return this, go back for seconds and finish with a huge, toothy grin and a dusting of color over his cheeks.  He could stay in Sebastian’s arms to keep him locked in his own and never want to pull back.  Paris wouldn’t be at his fingertips forever though.  The voice in his ear brought his heart back to Earth and his heels back to the ground.  “You’re going to make me wish I didn’t forget most of the French I studied in high school,” Blaine’s bottom lip pulled back from his clenched together teeth.  Guilty!  “Je t’aime, merci and I think I can ask where the store and the bathrooms are.  Something about shoes and coffee,” he teased, “Paris. With my own personal translator.  A dream come true.”

Blaine let the question about what material Sebastian was able to hold against his father to fund a trip like this go. The less he knew about their business on some things–the better.  “You know you didn’t have to rent out the best one–,” he caught himself, “–never mind.  Yes you did.  You wouldn’t be you if you hadn’t.  Lead the way, Oh-French-Speaking-One.”  Their taxi was waiting and so was the rest of PARIS.

Halfway to their hotel the window was rolled down. Shortly after, he stuck his head out because sitting still was impossible.  Amazement dropped his jaw open as he watched the city go by.  He didn’t notice their cab came to a stop until Sebastian opened the door. Blaine bounced out like an excited ten year old.  A ten year old that froze at the sight of the hotel.  Blinking in disbelief, he palmed over his mouth and shook his head.  “Seb, this is beautiful.  Just..wow.”  He knew better than to say it was too much.  Even if it was.  Sebastian was too happy, too proud to be here.  It was perfect.  Extravagant but perfect. Just like the man who thought up this crazy wonderful idea.