A/N: I just wanted to thank everyone who reviewed the first chapter, as well as alerted... it means a lot :)

It was dark and raining when they got off the plane later that night.

"Yeah dad, we're just getting a taxi now." Kurt said trying to shield himself and Becca, half asleep in his arms, from the rain as Blaine moved closer to the curb trying to call down a taxi, their bags in his arms.

"Are you and Blaine going to be okay?" Burt asked into the phone.

"We're fine," Kurt told him for what felt like the hundredth time.

"And Becca's okay?" Burt added worriedly.

"As okay as can be expected." Kurt sighed "I'm sure she'd want to talk to you but she's falling asleep in her arms, it's past her bedtime." He looked up to see a taxi pulling over "Look dad, I've got to go. I'll call you in the morning."

"Okay," Burt said sounding uneasy "Carole and I are here if you need anything. If anything comes up and you need help call, okay? We're on the next flight to New York if you ever need us."

"Thanks dad," Kurt murmured as he got into the taxi, sitting Becca in between him and Blaine.

"Take care kid, okay."

"Yeah."

"I love you."

"I love you too dad." He closed the phone.

"Hi mister," Becca waved to the taxi driver as they pulled out onto the city street "What's your name?"

"Jonathan," the taxi driver grinned at her in the rearview mirror "what's yours?"

"Rebecca Carole Hudson." Becca beamed broadly at him "but you can call me Becca like everyone else."

"Well Becca, it's nice to meet you." Jonathan smiled "How old are you?"

"Four," Becca held up four fingers as she rested her head against Kurt's chest sleepily.

"What's your bedtime Becca?" Jonathan raised an eyebrow.

"7:30" She informed him with a yawn before closing her eyes.

"She's adorable." The driver smiled "She yours?" He looked in the rearview mirror between Kurt and Blaine, who both exchanged glances.

"N…" Kurt started to say no, that she was just their niece, but then it hit him that she was theirs now, he and Blaine were her parents now "Yes." He said reaching over and squeezing Blaine's hand "Yeah, she's ours."

By the time the taxi pulled in front of their apartment complex Becca had completely passed out on Kurt. He tried not to wake her as he gently lifted her in his arms, she shifted a little wrapping her arms around his neck.

"We have to drop by Finn and Rachel's one last time tomorrow." He told Blaine as he headed into the guest room that would become Becca's new room "We still need to pick up her furniture from her room, but Mercedes, Santana, Brittany, Quinn and Puck are all supposed to be back home tomorrow and they offered to help with that. We should also take Becca to the hardware store to pick out some paint too." He tucked her into the Queen sized bed that was too big for her.

Blaine groaned softly "I'm too tired to think about tomorrow. I think for now I'm just going to bed," He yawned.

"Me too," Kurt glanced at the clock "even if it's only ten." But as soon as he and Blaine had walked into their room, Kurt collapsing onto the bed in exasperation they heard a scream coming from the guest room.

"Becca," They both jumped in unison before she came to the doorway looking frantic, relaxing slightly at the sight of them. She clutched at Blaine's leg crying.

"I woke up in a big bed all a-alone…" She sobbed before either could ask what was wrong "and I thought you were g-gone."

"We're right here." Blaine soothed.

"I wanna sleep with you and Uncle Kurt." She told Blaine.

"Okay," Blaine said as Becca immediately hopped into the bed, snuggling next to Kurt.

"Get her some warm milk," Kurt suggested. He rolled his eyes at Blaine's smirk "It really is delicious, and calming."

"Fine," Blaine chuckled heading for the kitchen.

"Will you sing Uncle Kurt?" Becca asked "Mommy always used to sing me to sleep."

"Sure," Kurt breathed before singing the first song that came to his mind at this moment

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Black bird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
all your life
you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

By the time he'd finished the whole song Becca had fallen asleep curled next to him.

"Why that song?" Blaine asked walking back into the bedroom, a small smile on his face. Kurt shrugged.

"I just think of it as the moment you fell in love with me, and I needed to think of something like that right now. Plus my mom used to sing it to me all the time."

"You know I love you right?" He kissed Kurt.

"Well I'm glad, because that would have made this whole marriage situation difficult."

"And family," Blaine smiled at Becca, breathing heavily as she slept.

"This isn't the way I wanted one though," Kurt sighed, as he and Blaine fell asleep with Becca in between them.

A/N: Again, thanks to everyone who reviewed and thank you for reading! I hope you like it, reviews are the only way I know if you do or don't XD