Title: The Honeymoon
Characters: Kurt Hummel, Sam Evans, Elizabeth Hummel, Burt Hummel
Chapter Summary: Sam stays over at the Hummel house.
Kids' ages: 5
Inspiration/Dedication: Onyx Nailo wanted to see the honeymoon and a sleep over. So here it is dear.
Genre: Friendship, Humor
Warnings: Little kids being cute.
Word Count: 788
Date/Time: 062911/19:20
Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize.
Author's Note: I am so sorry it took this long to get another one out. I've been trying to catch up in Supernatural so I can watch the new episodes when they come out in the fall, so I've spent the past couple of days watching that, and babysitting. Not at the same time though. Oh goodness me, imagine the mind of poor little Sunshine if I let him watch that. -shudder-
Special Thanks: To Jal for beta reading this chapter.
"Mommy! Can Sammy stay the night?" Kurt asked after everyone had gone home after the 'wedding'. Only the Hummel and Evans family remained and they were scattered around the living room, the girls picking up a few things here and there while the older boys tried to watch the game over the noise of the younger boys. "We have to have a honeymoon."
Burt and Shane choked on their beers while Elizabeth and Stephanie let out a chuckle. "Excuse me?" Burt asked once he could breath normally again.
"Our honeymoon, Daddy," Kurt told him as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, which really, if he stopped to think about it, it was.
"What are you and Kurt going to do for your honeymoon?" Shane asked, turning his gaze to his son.
"Well, we have to do our favorite things together. So we have to watch Peter Pan and Superman, and play tag and eat cookies. "
"With milk!" Kurt added excitedly.
"Yes, with milk. Oh, and we have to play house and castle and this time I get to be Prince instead of Noah," Sam told him a little smugly.
"My, that's quite a plan and it's already seven o'clock. Are you sure you'll have time to do all of that and eat dinner?" Elizabeth asked wiping her hands on her apron and sitting on the arm of the couch next to her husband.
"Of course!" They giggled together.
"Alright, dinner's ready. Everyone to the patio table and we can discuss it while we eat."
Both boys rushed out to the patio and sat down on the bench, swinging their feet back and forth in sync with they waited for their parents to bring them their plates.
After a few minutes of unnecessary pleading from the children, the adults had agreed that it would be perfectly fine for Sam to stay the night and he could go to Kurt's dance practice the next day, something he had been begging to do for weeks. Sam had wanted to join the class too, but the Evans knew that Sam was very fickle when it came to any sort of lessons. He would go for a week or two and then beg to stop. However, it had been close to a month since Sam had began asking if he could join too, and this seemed like the perfect practice run.
Once dinner was finished, goodbyes and 'I love you's were said and the Evans adults left for the night, no doubt eager to seek the comfort of a quiet house for a night. Burt set up a movie for the boys, while Elizabeth started on some popcorn. They left the two to enjoy the movie and headed out back to pick up the last of the mess of the day, their ears open for any sign of commotion coming from inside.
Elizabeth went in to check on the boys about a half hour later and silently motioned Burt to come see. Burt made his way over and smiled at the sight before him. The two boys were sitting next to each other, Kurt's head resting on the blond's shoulder, and Sam resting his head on Kurt's, 'Peter Pan: Return to Neverland' playing in the background.
"I'll get Sam. You get Kurt," Burt told her with a smile. They carefully scooped the boys up and carried them up the Kurt's bedroom. Each boy got a kiss on the forehead from each and wishes for sweet dreams.
"Ellie," Burt asked, once they had pulled the door shut ( after making sure that the Scooby Doo night light was on ).
"Yes, Dear?" Elizabeth asked softly.
"Why do I have a feeling that boy is going to my son in law for real one day?" he sighed.
"Because," she smiled. "There is a very good chance that it may be the case. Sam's a good boy though, so there's nothing to worry about. Steph and Shane have raised him well and they'll continue to do so. We'll continue to do so. He's here just as much as Kurt's there. I feel like I have two sons most the time."
"Maybe they'll grow and start to think of each other as brothers. That would be great, don't you think. Kurt should have a big brother."
"Sam is younger than Kurt," she laughed.
"Well he's taller. So that counts."
"Burt, honey, that is years away from now and while yes, I can see them together later in life, it might not happen. Let's just deal with that when we get to it. Right now, I'm exhausted."
"Well then, we should head off to bed."
"Lead the way," Elizabeth told him with a soft kiss.
And there we have it. And this will be the end of the little wedding arc. Up next, either the Beatles or Halloween, whichever one writes itself first.
Love, LILAN
