I don't own glee or anything related to Santa Claus or the Santa Clause movies.

Please read! : In this story Blaine doesn't look like Santa Claus, he looks like Blaine. He doesn't have the beard or the belly.

"So have you told him yet?"

"No" I replied as I took a bite of the sugar cookie. "He's a little busy right now"

I knew when I married Blaine Devon Claus Anderson that I would have to understand that he had to work but it was March not November. March usually was a time where we would relax but not this week.

"Kurt," Trent said. He sat down next to me. He took off his chef's hat. He put his hand on mine. "Santa or not, he needs to know now."

I just shrugged. I started to play with my candy cane colored straw in my milk. I knew he needed to know. I just wanted some more alone time with my husband.

"Do you think he'll be happy?" I asked.

"I know he will. Blaine's Santa, who else would want a baby?"

I got up and patted my flat stomach. Trent was an amazing elf. He always helped me.

"You're right" I told him. "I will go take his cookies to him. I know his cookie break is now"

I went to turn around and there he was my husband. Blaine's hair was gelled back and he was wearing a white shirt with red pants. He normally wore these colors but he liked to change it up. He smelled like sugar cookies.

"So Jeff was telling me that the reindeer need to go out on their exercise run and I was wondering if maybe my husband would like to go on a sleigh ride with me." He said. He put his arms around my waist.

"I would love to" I replied. I was so hungry though. Eating for two was rough. I was hungry all the time. My stomach made a loud growl noise. I was hoping he couldn't hear it from all the kitchen noises.

"Someone is hungry." He laughed. He then turned to Trent. "Trent, could you please make a picnic basket for Kurt and I?"

"Sure. Let just give me a few seconds. I will make some finger sandwiches and bring them down to Jeff." He nodded. Trent smiled at me. It was 'you can tell him' smile.

Blaine then led me up to our chambers. We grabbed out coats. Blaine and my coats was the usual red coat with white trim on it. When we were finished we went out to the stables. All the reindeer were latched on the sleigh.

"Hey guys." Jeff said.

"Hello Jeff" Blaine and I said.

Jeff handed Blaine a basket. Blaine got in the sleigh. The sleigh was always beautiful. It was red but had gold designs. Nick would always try and find ways to perfect the sleigh. Jeff was our reindeer keeper. He made sure that they were fed, cleaned, and healthy.

Nick came over and started talking to Blaine about the sleigh and how rough of shape it was before he fixed it up. Jeff came up to me.

"How are you doing?" he asked.

"I am alright." I replied.

"Alright as any person in your condition can be." He added.

I turned to him and looked at him strange.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"All the elves know about the baby" Jeff whispered.

"Did you-"

"Trust me we wouldn't do that. We are excited but not that excited that we would tell Blaine." Jeff said.

I nodded. Blaine looked at me.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

I smiled. He helped me in the sleigh. I cuddled close to him as the sleigh started to move. We stayed on the ground. I loved it up here. The snow was never cold. The air was never chilly. It felt like home. The only time I remember it being cold was when I first came up here and that was because I wasn't a part of the family.

We came to a little cottage. Blaine stopped the sleigh.

"Alright you guys. Do your thing" He told the reindeer.

Blaine and I got out. We took our basket and went inside. The cottage was a nice little place. It had a home sense to it. Blaine went over the fireplace and started a fire while I set up our little picnic. I placed out a blanket and the food. There were finger sandwiches, gingerbread cookies and a thermos of milk. I smiled. Blaine always loved milk and cookies.

Blaine walked over to me and sat down next to me. He pulled me in his arms.

"I'm sorry I haven't been spending much time with you lately. I know you've been sick." He told me.

"No it's okay." I replied.

"I just keep thinking how we are going to be able to handle a baby when we have one you know when we start a family." He said.

A tear rolled down my cheek. He was already thinking about this, about a family. He smiled and then looked at me.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

I laughed a little to myself. He placed his finger under my chin.

"I'm pregnant" I replied.

His expression changed from panic to blank then he had a huge smile on his face. He started laughing.

"This is amazing" he laughed. A tear rolled down his cheek. "This is perfect." He leaned down and kissed my stomach and then me. "A baby"

"A baby" I confirmed.

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