Prologue- Names

AN: This story is about Finchel's kids as they grow up from babies to high school graduates. Sorry this is short but it's just a prologue so the following chapters will be longer.

I will try and update this as often as possible but I'm working on other fanfictions too, so please be patient!

It all began on 3rd March 2012…

Rachel's POV:

I stare down at the beautiful baby boy in my arms and look across at my fiancé and soon to be brother in law, each holding a gorgeous baby girl. I feel tears in my eyes, knowing that although Finn and I are both still in college and this was unplanned, we wouldn't want it any other way.

As I look into Finn's eyes I notice they've been trained on me for a while. "Could you just wait outside for a minute bro?" Finn asks Kurt, who passes me the first born triplet- a feisty looking little girl- and I break from Finn's eyes to hold on tight to both children. As the door shuts, Finn shifts the last born triplet and shifts closer to me on the bed. "So…" He says, doing that adorable half smile of his.

"So?" I reply, the corners of my lips quirking up as I hold my children.

Finn motions to our boy, "We want to call this little guy Aaron Joshua Berry, right?"

"Aaron Joshua HUDSON!" I correct him. "We're getting married soon anyway, but even if we weren't I'd want any child of mine to have your last name." Finn doesn't reply but looks very happy.

"And what about our two little ladies? Which of you looks more like an Ava Jemma and which like an Amelia Rae?" He asks, taking Amelia from me and talking to the babies. Then he hands them carefully to me and takes Aaron.

Without any hesitation I nod my head to the last born. "She looks like an Amelia Rae," I nod at the first born. "But I'm not sure about Ava for this little one anymore." I consider it for a moment and think about the baby name book Quinn got us at the baby shower. "How about Alexandra Jemma Hudson?"

"Alex for short." Finn cuts in, looking ecstatic. "Perfect." He kisses each baby on the head. "You're all perfect."

As Quinn, Mercedes and Kurt re-enter (Quinn and Kurt are the god-parents), we hand them each a triplet and embrace each other. After a little while, our friends leave and the grandparents hold their children. Finn rushes forward and starts stroking Aaron's hair and playing with Alex while I tell my fathers off for holding Baby Amelia wrong and hold her dainty hand. I give each of my babies an adoring look and Carole bends down,

"With parents like you two," She whispers to me. "The Finchel kids' future is bright."

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