Read the first in the series of my Fabrevans fics here: /s/7268924/1/bReconnected_b
It'll make this story have more sense.

Hope you enjoy it!
Klaine2314

Chapter One:

The sun shone through the curtains and the birds chirped. Quinn turned to face her husband, Sam. "Happy anniversary baby" she said kissing him. Sam opened his eyes and his face brightened from the reflection of the sun, "Happy anniversary. You know, you're just as beautiful today as you were when I married you, ten years ago." He replied kissing her back.

"Ten years. Ten wonderful years, you know my heart still races when I see you. I love you." She told him. "I love you, too." Suddenly their bedroom door flew open and something dived on their bed. "Mum. Dad. Come on get up. It's time to get up!"

"Morning Larry." They both said laughing.

Larry Evans was their seven year old son. He was tall for his age with blonde hair like his parents. He looked more like Sam than Quinn. Larry was smart and athletic. "Come on!" He said dragging Sam out of bed. "Ok, ok, Larry! I'm up! Go downstairs and I'll be down in a minute. We can make breakfast." Sam told him.

"That boy has far too much energy at this time of the morning." Quinn laughed.

"It's ok for you to tell me that. You're still lying there, whilst I get up and make breakfast." He replied.

"I'm getting up in a minute."

"No Quinn. Now!"

"Right I'm up." She replied getting out of bed.

"Wrong!" Sam said and playfully pushed her back on the bed. Quinn screamed "Larry! Help me! Daddy monster is going to get me!" She head Larry bounding up the stairs.

"I'm here Mum! I'll save you" he shouted. "Arrghhh!" he screamed and dived on Sam. They teamed up on Sam and pinned him into submission. "Ok! I give up. I give up." Sam whimpered admitting defeat. "Yay Mum, we won!" Larry said dancing around the room. "Can we have breakfast now? Saving you has made me super hungry." Larry asked.

"Of course, let's go!" Quinn said taking Larry's hand and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

Larry pushed open the door as Quinn asked "What shall we have for breakfast then, champ?"

"Errr, how about pancakes?"

"Pancakes it i-" Quinn suddenly stopped talking. A banner was hanging from the walls that said "Happy 10th Anniversary, Mum & Dad." On their dining table was a spread of pancakes, bacon, eggs and toast. "SAM!" Quinn shouted. "You have to come see this!" she continued.

"What? What's happened? Is everything ok?" Sam said rushing down the stairs. He ran into the dining room and suddenly stopped. "Woah." He uttered.

"Larry did you do this?" Quinn asked.

"Don't be silly. I'm seven, I can't cook. Uncle Kurt helped me." He began. "He told me you had a special anniver, annivers-"

"Anniversary" Sam helped him.

"Yeah one of those. He thought it'd be nice if we made you breakfast. I got up super early this morning to decorate while he cooked. I let him in through the back door, so you wouldn't hear anything. So do you like it?" He finished. Sam picked up his son and put his arm around Quinn and said "Larry this is the sweetest thing ever. Thank you."

"Thank you honey." Quinn said kissing her son's cheek.

"Eurghh!" Larry said wiping the kiss of his cheek. Sam laughed while Quinn pretended to be offended. "Let's eat." Larry said. The three of them sat down at the table and began piling their plates with the food Larry had made.

"Uncle Kurt game me this for you." Larry said handing them an envelope. Sam and Quinn opened it together. The card was beautiful. It was cream and handcrafted with an image of two people standing staring at the ocean. It had the words 'Happy Anniversary' across the front. Quinn opened it and inside it read: "To Quinn and Sam. Many wishes on your tenth wedding anniversary. We hope this one is as amazing as all the others. Much love from Blaine and Kurt xxx" Quinn began to tear up. "Mum, I know this is a special day, but what's an anniv- annivers-"

"Anniversary" Quinn said.

"Yeah, what is one? Uncle Kurt told me but I was too busy painting to listen." Larry said blushing. Quinn dried her eyes.

"Well an anniversary is a day you remember when something important happened, like your birthday. We celebrate your birthday because we remember the day you were born. So ten years ago, long before you were born, your Dad and I got married. So we call this day our wedding anniversary." She explained.

"Oh. Why haven't we celebrated it before?" Larry asked.

"Well normally, your Mum and I just carry on with our normal day and then have a special dinner when you're in bed." Sam told him.

"Uncle Kurt was right, this is a special one." Larry said.

"Yeah he was." Sam simply said.

"He's a great man, your godfather." Quinn said.

"Right champ, go get dressed, we'll go to the park with your ball."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Alright!" Larry went upstairs leaving Quinn and Sam to clean up.

"I can't believe he did this." She said.

"Honestly, me either. He really is the best son we could have wished for."

"This life is everything we could have wished for. You, this house and Larry. It's everything I wished for."

"Me too." He said pulling her tightly and kissing her.

"Nice shot Larry!" Sam shouted at his son as he chased after the ball.

"How many goals is that now, Dad?"

"Is it about six?"

"Mum, have you been counting?" Larry asked.

"I lost count, but it's definitely more than six! Your Dad just doesn't like admitting you've scored a lot of goals past him today." Larry was a talented soccer player. At seven years old he was scoring five or six goals a game for his school team. He loved attacking and when he had the ball, it was like the world was at his feet.

"Larry, if you keep this up you could make the MFL."

"Dad. I'm only seven." Larry reminded him.

"Start early son. That's what your grandpa used to tell me."

"What did you used to play, Dad?"

"Football. I loved it. I loved it as much as you love soccer, stick with it son."

"I will Dad, I promise." Larry told him.

"Larry, you're only young, whatever you want to do your Dad and I will support you. We love you so much son. Be who you want to be." Quinn told him. Larry looked at her and smiled. He didn't know it yet, but his Mum would always give him the best advice.

That afternoon Larry went to a friend's house leaving Quinn and Sam to celebrate their anniversary together. Sam came and sat down on the couch next to Quinn. He took her hand and said "Quinn, this has been my favourite of anniversaries. I want to give you this gift so that you'll always remember it." He gave her a velvet box. Quinn slowly opened it. Inside the box was a silver chain with a small diamond pendant. "Oh Sam, it's beautiful. Thank you." She said kissing him.

"Turn around and I'll fasten it for you." He brushed her hair gently to one side and slowly put the diamond pendant to the front and fastened the chain at the back.

"I didn't get you anything, I'm sorry."

"Hey, you gave me our son. There's no price you can put on that. Larry's worth more than any present." He told her.

"Oh Sam, you really are the sweetest man ever. How did I get so lucky?"

"Well..." he said winking. "In all honesty, you and I have everything. You didn't get lucky. We got lucky. Happy anniversary baby, here's to many more."

"Here's too many more." She said finally.

"Right champ, it's time for bed." Quinn said.

"Awww!"
"Never mind 'awww', you've got school tomorrow."

"Listen to your Mum, Larry." Sam told him firmly.

"Ok." Larry said, slowly rising to his feet.

"Night Mum." He said giving Quinn a hug.

"Good night son, I love you." She replied.

"I'll be up in a minute to tuck you in." Sam told him. Sam sat down next to Quinn and put his arm around her. "You want another one, don't you?" he asked.

"Don't you?"

"Yeah. It'd be nice for Larry to have a little brother or sister." He replied.

"I agree." Quinn said, her face brightening.

"So, we're trying?" Sam asked.

"We're trying." Quinn repeated.

"I thought you'd have taken more convincing than that." He told her winking.

"Since when did I ever need convincing?" She replied whispering in his ear. She lifted her head and looked to the ceiling, raising her eyebrows she whispered "Now."

"Now?" Sam finally uttered.

"Yeah... You promised to go and tuck Larry in." Quinn said laughing.

"Oh! You're such a tease Quinn! You're in trouble when I get back!" he said half sighing and half laughing.

"Well it is all about the teasing..." She told him, struggling to keep a straight face.