Disclaimer: Glee belongs to Ryan Murphy and Fox, not me.
"Well, aren't you just precious?" Kurt cooed, cradling his three-month-old nephew to his chest. "Yes, you are. And do you know why? Because you take after your daddy, that's why."
Little Christopher gurgled and batted a tiny fist towards Kurt. Kurt smiled and kissed the tip of the baby's nose. He settled back in the rocking chair with the baby cuddled against him.
"You are so perfect," he murmured, running his fingertip along the curve of the baby's tiny bare foot.
"So are you."
He glanced up and smiled. His husband leaned against the doorframe, arms folded as he grinned fondly at him. "Don't let Rachel know I'm holding Christopher," Kurt warned. "He's supposed to be napping, and she'll kill me for keeping him up."
Blaine made a lock-and-key motion at his lips as he strolled over to him. "He is pretty cute," he admitted, looking down at their nephew.
"He's darling," Kurt said, still ticking the baby's soft little foot. "I can't wait for him get big enough for me to dress him up properly."
Blaine cleared his throat. "You know, you would probably have more fun if you didn't have to give the baby back," he said.
"Well, I could try, but I think Finn would notice if his son went missing," Kurt said.
"No, not that, I just…" Blaine said. He sighed and slid his hands into his back pockets. "Do you…do you want to start looking into…you know…getting a baby?"
Kurt's arms inadvertently tightened around the baby, who squeaked in protest. "Blaine, this isn't a matter of just accidentally forgetting birth control," he said. "We have to find a surrogate, or an adoption center, or…or…this is…Blaine, this is a big deal…do you really…"
Blaine knelt down in front of the rocking chair and put his hands on Kurt's knees. "Kurt Elijah Hummel-Anderson, will you have a baby with me?" he asked.
Kurt nodded wordlessly, his eyes wide and already red-rimmed. Blaine leaned up to kiss him.
Author's Notes:
Oh my goodness. I am still not entirely able to speak at the moment. WHY? BECAUSE BLAINE TOLD KURT HE LOVED HIM. AND KURT SAID HE LOVED HIM BACK.
LIFE IS GOOD, Y'ALL.
And the timing of this drabble is perfect, because all I can think about is Kurt and Blaine and Rachel living together while they go to school, until Rachel realizes she's a third wheel and moves out. And the boys get married. And have babies. And live happily ever after. The end.
Now I'm going to go frolic in fluffy good feelings of Klaine. It'll be amazing.
(PS: Yes, there was a How to Train Your Dragon reference in the previous drabble! THAT MOVIE IS AMAZING. YAY.)
