OMG, I have 40 review for this so far and that was before chapter 4 was posted. Thank you all so very much. I hope you like the next chapter, I know I'm keeping them short, but I thought you'd like faster updates rather than a long wait for one long ish chapter.

Enjoy.

Chapter 4

Kurt looked up to see William storming towards him, instinctively he stood and took a step backwards.

"Is it true?" William demanded. "Is he with you?" Kurt nodded.

William spun on his heal and confronted Puck. "If you hurt one hair on his head, or cause him one moment of pain, I will hunt you down and use your insides for decoration. Am I perfectly clear?"

Puck nodded, this wasn't what he was expecting. "I wouldn't hurt Princess," Puck told him adamantly.

When Puck called Kurt Princess William's eyes softened. "See that you don't. Now who's this?" William gestured at the baby in Xander's arms.

"This is Finn," the dark haired man answered. "Noah and Kurt are looking after him."

William nodded and held his arms out for the baby. "Fine, give me Finn, I'll take care of him, you tell our boy what's wrong with that piece of junk you call a car."

"Hey, that's a classic car," Xander protested, handing over the baby, who was looking closely at William.

"Whatever you say luv," William smirked, planting a kiss on Xander's lips. "I'll take him inside. Oh and Kurt, call him Xander."

Puck stared after William. "He doesn't look like a William. I don't know, I guess I thought a William would be more poetry and tweed."

Xander stifled a laugh and moved over to the car.

"Well, what's wrong with her this time, Mr... Xander."

Xander laughed, "Was William the reason you wouldn't call me by name? Oh, I will so be punishing him tonight."

Kurt blushed, and Puck had an image of William over Xander's knee being spanked and jerked off at the same time.

"Well Noah, I'd like for you to meet Eleanor."

Xander ran his hand over the roof of the car, as if he were caressing a lover.

"When I tried to start her last night she made this strange sound. When it's starting, it will start, but it's missing, and going put put put. My poor Eleanor isn't well."

Kurt lifted the engine bay and looked into it. A smile spread across his face, he reached into the engine and reconnected a lead to spark plug. He got in the car and started it. It stared and purred like a contented kitten.

"That is so very cool," Xander said with a grin.

Puck followed Kurt and Xander into the main house, he was still in awe of the smaller boy, the way he handled that car well, it was beyond hot.

He stopped with the others at the doorway to the kitchen. William was standing at the window with a drowsy looking Finn on his shoulder patting and rubbing his back, softly singing to him.

"Early one morning,
Just as the sun was rising,
I heard a young maid sing,
In the valley below.

Oh, don't deceive me,
Oh, never leave me,
How could you use
A poor maiden so?

Remember the vows,
That you made to your Mary,
Remember the bow'r,
Where you vowed to be true,

Oh, don't deceive me,
Oh, never leave me,
How could you use
A poor maiden so?

Oh Gay is the garland,
And fresh are the roses,
I've culled from the garden,
To place upon thy brow.

Oh, don't deceive me,
Oh, never leave me,
How could you use
A poor maiden so?

Thus sang the poor maiden,
Her sorrows bewailing,
Thus sang the poor maid,
In the valley below."

"That was beautiful William," Kurt told him honestly.

"Me mum used to sing it to me when I was a lad."

Xander knew William well enough to know he was upset and gave him a hug and quick kiss.

William handed a sleeping Finn back to Kurt, and visibly shook himself.

"My mum's been dead a long time, I still miss her."

Kurt nodded in total understanding; he felt that was about his mom too.

"Xan, did you tell Kurt about the project?" William asked.

"Not yet," Xander shook his head, "let's tell him together. Shall we go and sit down?"

In the next chapter, the project, and Kurt and Puck will spend some time together and shopping for Little Finn.

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Mrs Cake