I guess Ms. Pillsbury wasn't feeling it. She left Mr. Schue at the altar. It was quite a mess, as you might imagine.

[He tries to relax again, but he's wide awake now, wrestling with the idea of telling Blaine about their hookup or letting his lapse in judgment go unknown. The latter seems like a much better idea right now.

Though he can still feel Blaine's hands on him from that night.]