"It's your turn," Puck grumbled, poking Kurt across the bed from him.
"Mmm, don' wanna," Kurt mumbled, trying to roll over. The cries from the other room seemed to hear this and increased in volume.
"Kuuuurt, go get him."
Kurt threw the covers off and tried to stand, frowning and blinking his eyes to try and see where he was going. "Fine," he grumbled, walking into the nursery. He looked down at Sean in his crib and smiled a little, picking him up, "Sean Jacob Hummel, you, sir, do not understand what nighttime is. We're gonna have to work on that before your fathers have major meltdowns because you're not letting us get any sleep." He changed his diaper and heated up a bottle with him in the kitchen, bringing him back to his room and feeding him. "Okay, I know Tatti's got your song, but maybe you won't mind if I sing one of your Uncle Blaine's songs, huh?
I've been alone
Surrounded by darkness
I've seen how heartless
The world can be
I've seen you crying
You felt like it's hopeless
I'll always do my best
To make you see
Baby, you're not alone
'Cause you're here with me
And nothing's ever gonna bring us down
'Cause nothing can keep me from lovin' you
And you know it's true
It don't matter what'll come to be
Our love is all we need to make it through...
Now I know it ain't easy
But it ain't hard trying
Everytime I see you smiling
And I feel you so close to me...
And you tell me:
Baby, you're not alone
'Cause you're here with me
And nothing's ever gonna bring us down
'Cause nothing can keep me from lovin' you
And you know it's true
It don't matter what'll come to be
Our love is all we need to make it through...
I still have trouble
I trip and stumble
Trying to make sense of things sometimes...
I look for reasons
But I don't need 'em
All I need is to look in your eyes
And I realize...
Baby, I'm not alone
'Cause you're here with me
And nothing's ever gonna take us down
'Cause nothing can keep me from lovin' you
And you know it's true
It don't matter what'll come to be
Our love is all we need to make it through...
Oh, 'cause you're here with me
And nothing's ever gonna bring us down
Cause nothing, nothing, nothing
Can keep me from lovin' you
And you know it's true
It don't matter what'll come to be
You know our love is all we need
Our love is all we need
To make it through"
When he finished the song, Sean was asleep. Kurt put him back in his crib as gently as possible and tiptoed out of the room. Once he was safely back in his own room, he sighed, "Thank God."
"You don't believe in God," Puck muttered from under the blankets.
"If he stops waking up every two hours - or less - I'll rethink my stance on that," Kurt groaned, slipping into bed and curling up next to his husband.
"I'll put in a good word with the Big Guy for you."
"You know, I thought everyone was lying about how little sleep you get with a baby…"
Puck could hear the tears building in Kurt's voice. He wrapped an arm around him, pulling him close. "It'll get better. He's only a few weeks old."
"One MONTH this week, Noah. I haven't slept in a month."
"I know, babe. But we'll get through this. You know we will. We won't even remember how much this sucks soon."
"He wants to WHAT?" Puck growled.
"Bring Kat to Friday Night Dinner," Kurt explained patiently. He'd already had time for his own freak out while waiting for Puck to get home from work.
"Did you tell him no?"
"Of course not. I told him I'd check with you, but it shouldn't be a problem."
Puck's head dropped to look at his feet while his hands came up to his head, trying to grab hold of his still short hair. "K… he's only twelve."
"Yes, and that is when they start to show interest in others. If we don't let him bring her and accept this, he'll just start sneaking around. You remember that age."
"Of course I do. That's why I don't want him to BECOME that age. I only thought with my dick from age 11 to 18," Puck sighed, "I can't deal with that."
Kurt arched a brow, "Eighteen? I'd say twenty-five, at least. And I guess it's a good thing that he takes after me more than you," he stuck his tongue out at his husband.
"Yeah, you're really grown up," Puck laughed.
"What can I say? It's part of my charm. So… you good now?"
Puck looks to the wall, where there's a picture of the three of them and Brittany when she and Sean were released from the hospital. "Yeah. I just can't believe he's so old already. You think we should have another one?"
Kurt burst out laughing, "No. Despite what you told me, I can CLEARLY remember SIX MONTHS without sleep. I'm much too old for another baby." He kissed Puck, then smiles at him, "Adopting, say, a five year old? I'd be more than okay with that…"
A/N: I wasn't really planning on another chapter, but I saw that it had followers, so I HAD to write more. And now I think there will probably be at least one more to follow at some point. Thank you SO much for reading it and favoriting. I hope you all enjoy this family as much as I do :)
