A/N: So I'm not quite sure where my thought process came from for this chapter. I think part of my inspiration for this idea came from budygirl1004's review back for chapter 2 (So thank you! You'll understand once you read the chapter.) but I only have vague ideas of where I'm headed with it from here, I hope it isn't crappy. I'm writing this at like 2 in the morning.

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Kurt's eyes blinked in response to the sunlight sneaking it's way thought the blinds covering their bedroom window. He looked over and realized that for the first time in a week that it was only him and Blaine in the bed.

"She made the whole night in her own room," Blaine turned towards Kurt, smiling as if he'd read Kurt's mind. He moved towards Kurt and kissed him passionately. Kurt returned it eagerly, enjoying the time alone with Blaine, a rarity this past week. But he pulled back as Blaine's hands itched towards his waistband.

"As much as I'd love to, she'll be up any minute and the door's open."

"But it's been over a week Kurt," He groaned "and it's still early on a Sunday." He added as if it were madness to get out of bed so early on a Sunday morning.

"It's nine, Blaine."

"Exactly. For a Sunday, that's early." But as he said this Becca came running in, just as Kurt had predicted hopping into the bed with them.

"I'm hungry." She informed them as she bounced on the bed giggling.

"Uncle Kurt will get it for you. I need to um, shower." Blaine said eyeing Kurt who snickered in return following Becca into the Kitchen.

"Toast and egg whites?" Blaine eyed the food set in front of Becca as he walked into the kitchen fifteen minutes later, in jeans and a t-shirt, still toweling his hair.

"It's multigrain toast. It's good for her, better than those chocolate chip pancakes you're always making her." Kurt said looking up from his own plate, not noticing the pleading look Becca gave Blaine, who sympathized.

"But those pancakes are her favorite." Blaine said, knowing full well Kurt hadn't forgotten the incident yesterday where Becca had drowned her pancakes in maple syrup, eventually spilling it everywhere and making a huge mess that had taken forever to clean up.

"I want pancakes." Becca crossed her arms stubbornly, having only eaten half a slice of toast and a couple bites of the egg.

"I think just cereal tomorrow." Blaine chuckled "if you aren't going to finish you can go grab your your jacket if you want to go to the park like I promised." He took her plate and Kurt's empty one and as Becca ran towards her room his cell phone rang in his pocket.

"Hello? Oh, um hi Dr. Reid." Kurt looked up a confused expression "Yeah, we, wait we didn't tell you?" He looked uncomfortably at Kurt who's eyes had grown wide "They um, died a little over a week ago in a car crash. I'm sorry, we thought you knew. We're doing… okay. No, I don't think at the moment we want to consider any other…" His temper grew steadily until he said goodbye.

"He asked if we wanted to search for another…" He looked at Kurt, at a loss for words.

Months previous:

"Thanks for having us over Rachel." Kurt said as he helped Rachel clean dishes.

"Thanks for coming," Rachel said "Rebecca adores you two." She grinned over at her daughter who was dancing with Blaine, having given up on Finn ages ago after he nearly toppled over her the last time she'd tried to get him to dance with her.

"We love her too," Kurt smiled "and it feels like ages since we've seen you guys."

"I know," Rachel sighed, biting her lip as she watched Kurt as he smiled at Becca and Blaine who were both giggling as they twirled around "Please don't jump on the couch Blaine," She said loudly as Blaine was about to jump on the couch with Becca. She turned back to Kurt "The last time we talked on the phone, you said you and Blaine were looking at ways to start a family."

"Uh, yeah." Kurt looked at her "I mean, we just got married, we talked about it."

"I want to be your surrogate." Rachel blurted out in one swift sentence.

"Excuse me?" Kurt blinked.

"It's just I'd be perfect," Rachel said "I talked about it with Finn." She looked over at her husband who was laughing at Blaine and Becca "I want to do what my mom couldn't." She looked at Kurt "If you'd let me."

"You're serious?"

"Yes. But can Blaine father the baby? I always imagined what our children would look like, we definitely have the possibility of having slightly Eurasian looking children." She said nonchalantly as if asking whether to buy a dress or not. Kurt was reminded of the brief time when Rachel thought she had the possibility to date Blaine, and had talked of having kids with him.

"We'd have to talk about it," Kurt said still taken aback. But weeks later he found himself waiting awkwardly in the doctor's office with Finn, and then anxiously awaiting after everything had been done, to find out if it had taken. He and Blaine waiting for the call in which Rachel told them she was pregnant. They never got that call before the accident

"We never did talk about it though." Kurt looked at Blaine. Neither one had brought it up since the accident, and they'd told so few people that no one else had brought up the subject with them.

"Are you saying…"

"No. I don't want to deal with surrogacy again. But, it's just you know how Rachel felt about being an only child. That's part of the reason she wanted to be our surrogate, so Becca could have someone close enough to be a sibling when she and Finn really didn't want any more kids. She had already started planning matching bunk beds in each of our apartments so they could have sleepovers all the time."

"I know." Blaine sighed, chuckling softly at the memory of Rachel droning on about stupid bunk beds when they couldn't even confirm she was actually pregnant yet "Adoption's another option though." He added.

"Can we just not talk about this now." Kurt sighed, wishing the stupid doctor had never called "It's too soon. We have Becca to take care of now, let's just leave it at that for the moment."

"Good," Blaine seemed to relax.

"Can we go now?" As she ran out of her room, her jacket on "I need you to zipper." She told Kurt as he obliged before grabbing his own and Blaine did the same. Becca smiled and the three left the apartment hand in hand.