Authors Note:

Hey guys! So, I'm trying out these one shots. These will all be in the future. The lives of the Hummel-Andersons.

Disclaimer: None of these fabulous glee characters belong to me.

Blaine Anderson loves his life. He had married his high school sweetheart Kurt and started a successful theater company. He often thought that life couldn't get better. And, then his son was born. Not only did life get better but it got interesting.

Blaine laughed as he looked at the chaos that was formerly his living room. The furniture had somehow gravitated towards the window. In the middle of the room a game of twister had been abandoned. Crayons and scraps of paper were everywhere. Plastic cups and paper plates with half eaten pieces of pizza. Letters from a game of scrabble gone wrong were strewn across the floor. And, right in the very middle was his two favorite boys. Alex's curly black hair was matted against his forehead. Kurt had wrapped himself around his son his hair against the boys' cheek. Blaine kneeled down next to them and kissed their foreheads. He smiled at how angelic they were. He lifted Alex up slowly removing him from Kurt's grasp. "Mmm. Daddy" he mumbled softly. Blaine soothed him and patted his back " Go back to sleep buddy. I'm putting you to bed" He took the lack of response as a good sign. Once he put Alex into his new "big boy bed" (when he turned four, he insisted on not sleeping in a crib as he wanted to be just like his cousin Aaron.) Blaine went downstairs to find his husband had stretched himself out and was still sleeping comfortably. Blaine grinned at the blush on Kurt's cheeks.

"Baby, wake up. Let's go to bed" He tugged on his arm.

Kurt rolled over and waved him off "Noo. I'm slee..." his voice trailed off and Blaine decided he needed to be insistent. He wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and kissed his neck "Baby, let's go sleep in our nice comfy bed."

He pressed his lips down once more.

"Our warm"

And again…

"King sized"

Once more for added emphasis…

"Bed".

Kurt smiled and threw his hands up in the air. "Well, if we must. Do carry me kind sir"

Blaine obliged and scooped him up instantly. "As you wish your highness"

Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and opened his sleepy eyes "And the prince?"

Blaine walked up the stairs and replied "Young Alexander is off in his quarters for the night."

Kurt nodded and buried his face in Blaine's neck. "It was a good night. I love Fridays."

Blaine smiled and rubbed his face against Kurt's soft hair "I do too… I just hate Saturday mornings."

Kurt laughed " The clean up" they said simultaneously.

Blaine pushed open their bedroom door "We have arrived."
He gently laid Kurt down on his side of the bed and joined him on his own side. Kurt curled up next to him and pulled Blaines' arm so that it wrapped securely around him.

"I love you" he whispered softly.

He felt him kiss the back of his neck softly as he replied.

"I love us."