Disclaimer. - still don't own glee or any of its franchise...
A/n - please review :) a few characters are my original ideas :) fun fun fun.
"The ring was stunning, and she is really nice Blaine, I can't believe Artie would go for her. After Brittany coming out I never though I'd see him look happy, but she makes him happy." Kurt was rambling, whilst Blaine drived.
"I take it you like her then?" Blaine added, stealing a glance of his boyfriend before turning his attention back to the road.
"Yes, I mean, she's amazing... If I wasn't gay I would be so on her!" Kurt laughed noticing Blaines hurt expressions " oh, so you can kiss Rachel Berry and yet I can't have straight guy thoughts... Hypocrite!"
"Kurt..." Blaine sighed
"What's wrong?" Kurt reached forward and held his husbands knee.
"I'm still thinking about how horrible Tinas death was. Mikes left behind with little felicity, she's never going to know her mother."Blaine began to cry, missing his friend more than ever. Tina had died during an emergency C-section, she had lost so much blood that her pulse stopped and she flat lined.
"Yeah, the poor kids going to think it was her fault... What made you think of Tina anyway?" Kurt replied.
"Just, the conversation about kids we had at dinner. I feel like I want a kid now Kurt, I want it with you." Blaine began to smile through his tears.
Blaine was sub-conciously driving to Mikes house. Pulling up outside they both got out of the car and knocked on the door, only to be greeted by the sight of a tired looking Mike Chang.
"Hi guys, come in. Felicity was wondering when you two would be back." Mikes eyes sparkled at the mere mention of his daughters name.
"Hi sweetie, shall we go play princesses?" Kurt offered his hand to the five year old.
"Of course, but I'm cinderella." She crossed her arms before smiling and taking Kurts hand, leading him up the stairs.
"So, Mike, how are you holding up?" Blaine sat at the kitchen table.
" I'm not going to lie Blaine, I miss her like crazy, but I'm coping and I'm ready to love again. There's one problem" Mike replied whilst handing Blaine the coffee.
"Thanks" Blaine sipped his coffee " what's the problem? You afraid felicity will think your replacing Tina?"
Mike looked down, small tears escaping from his eyes as he silently sobbed.
" I'm afraid I will be betraying her if I love again, I never got to say goodbye Blaine, and Felicity never got to say hello... I haven't explained to her what happened, all she knows I that her mothers in heaven." Mike looked up allowing himself to be hugged by the smaller man.
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"Kurtsie, you don't drink your tea like that, you drink it like this" Felicity lifted her pink plastic cup and saucer, placing the cup to her soft lips, she stuck her pinky out and make a sipping noise.
" I apologise, your highness" Kurt bowed like he had the first time they played princesses.
"Kurtsie..." Felicity said whilst vigourously brushing her barbies hair. " How come you and Blaine are married but you two boys? I thought only mommies and daddies could get married?"
" Dear, when two people love eachother very much, it doesn't matter whether they're two boys or not, it means they love each other and will always be there for each other." Kurt replied petting her hair.
"So, mommy didn't love me and daddy, that's why she went away with the angels when I was born." Felicity said looking sad
"No, no, no. Your mommy loved you very much, but she got sick and the angels made her better. But she couldn't come back because the bridge to get back broke." Kurt noted mentally to tell Mike what he had told Felicity.
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Blaine and Kurt made their way home, stopping only to fill up on gas. As the head lights of their car reflected off of the garage door, Blaine could hear Kurts light snores. Blaine slowly lifted Kurt out of the truck, into his house and to their bedroom. Setting Kurt on the bed he could hear him whine and huff in his sleep at Blaine for putting him down.
"Kurt, sweetie. Wake up!" Blaine was gently nudging his husband awake, so he could get him dressed for bed.
"No, Blaine. Not the hose. The hose water is cold..." Kurt began to talk in his sleep, causing Blaine to stiffle a laugh that was threatening to escape.
"What... Where am I?" Kurt said, his voice still groggy from waking.
"Kurt, sweetie, your home. You fell asleep on the way home. I lifted you to bed.". Blaine stroked a piece of hair which was sticking up.
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Mike walked down the cold and lonely street, in the middle of december Lima was not the ideal place to be, when he saw a girl not much taller than five foot five inches with short black hair and piercing eyes that made his breath catch in his lungs, slip on black ice. Screaming as she slipped, Mikes dancer instinct came into action as he caught he mid-fall.
"You ok?" Mike asked helping her up.
"Yeah, fine. Thanks" she replied dusting herself off.
"I'm Mike. Mike Change. It was no problem really, you couldve hurt yourself." Mike proceeded to bend down and collect up her groceries she had dropped. " Just didn't manage to save you eggs. Sorry."
"Oh, I'm Jessica, Jessica McConnell, I've just moved here from Ireland so I don't really know where I am. Its ok, eggs aren't important." The short haired girl replied with a light laugh which made her eyes light up and Mikes heart pound in his chest.
"I could... Maybe, show you around?" Mike was hesitant, wiping the invisible sweat from behind his neck as he looked down blushing.
"Sure, well, I just meet you, and this is crazy, so here's my number, so call me... Maybe." Jessica laughed as she said it.
" Oh, hell to the no, you did not just quote that song." Mike stood back taking the piece of paper from her hand as he said a quick goodbye and left, with a smile on his face that would make anyone envious.