I still don't own Glee.
A/N: Yes, another note. It's only the second note in a row. I think you can handle it!
So this chapter is short. I am sorry. It is almost 2 in the morning and I am bored and I have nothing to do!
Blaine's POV
We had so much fun during our first year of marriage.
But soon, we ran out of stuff to do. Sex was the only thing that wasn't old. But we couldn't have sex every minute of our lives, and we didn't really desire to base our lives on sex anyways.
Also, our lives seemed too simple. We needed a challenge, something to spice our lives up a bit.
The orphanage was crowded. Actually the orphanage crowded us.
Teenage girls screamed, going after Kurt as if he were Taylor Lautner or Orlando Bloom.
Come on, people. We have rings. You can see we're married...
Duh...
So, uh, we were still to decide if we wanted a guy or a girl. I honestly didn't care as long as he or she was ours.
"I want a girl! We can go shopping, and plan sleepovers!" Kurt shrieked, grabbing my arm, "Oh my God! It'll be so much fun."
"Whatever you want, honey."
