Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or anything mentioned in this fanfic. Well, I guess I own the Institute (Hospital) where Kurt is, but if it's real then I don't!

Rating: T

Word Count: 692

Future!Fic

A/N: Woo! You guys reached twenty and finished the twenty before! :D I'm going to update Sunday (hopefully) if you have 23 (more) *126 overall* reviews! And the person who is 123 gets a special shout-out or one-shot!

Short, rushed, chapter of pure fluff.


Taylor started bawling and gasping for breath a few seconds later. The doctor smiled and looked at the couple, "It's okay. She just had a panic attack because she just opened her eyes." (What time does a baby open their eyes?) The doctors and all but one nurse left them alone. The nurse that stayed checked her pulse and was getting Taylor settled with her special gloves on.

Blaine started to move forward while Kurt started to wheel forward. When they looked down at their baby, she coughed a little bit and that was the end of the fit. She opened her glasz eyes and Blaine melted. "Look. She has your eyes." Blaine said, adoringly.

Kurt laughed and said, "Well, she has your hair... Except in a lighter shade." They looked at each other and smiled. Somewhere in this their hands had found the others and they were complete.

When they went back to the room the nurse had said they had missed a phone call from Kurt's dad. Kurt called him back.

"Hey dad. You rang?" Kurt said.

Burt got tears in his eyes. "Kurt. Hey." he sniffed. "How's Taylor?"

Kurt responded, "She just had a panic attack because she just opened her eyes."

Blaine added in the background, "Her glasz eyes!"

Burt chuckled. "Do you guys know when you're coming home?"

Kurt put the phone on his chest and yelled, "Nurse!" She was there a second later. "Do you know when we can go home?"

The nurse said, "Well, the doctor wants to watch you for a week to make sure everything is okay and if everything is going good then in two to three weeks Taylor will be let out."

Kurt put the phone back to his ear, "You hear that?"

Burt responded with a yes and they talked about life before they hung up.

Blaine asked, "So, what are we going to do when you get out of the hospital?"

"Well, don't you have a place we can stay at?" Kurt asked.

Blaine stated, "Oh yeah... I totally forgot about that..."

"I'm sorry for crashing with you on short notice but I don't have any money..." Kurt looked down and spoke quietly.

Blaine laughed. "Ha! It's fine, Kurt. We're going to be parents together. If we can't live together than that would be a problem." Blaine winked and Kurt grabbed Blaines's hand.

Kurt looked into Blaine's eyes and said, "Thank you. You don't have to do this for us, but you chose to. Thank you."

They hugged and Blaine went home to start cleaning while Kurt went to bed. Blaine went to classes for the next week and when he was finished he came to the hospital with flowers, ballons, stuffed animals, chocolates... Kurt laughed at how the cheesier the stuff got every time Blaine brought him or Taylor something. They visited Taylor and then Blaine went home.

This pattern went on for a week and a half before the doctor said at seven in the morning, "You're free to go."


A/N: Buh, buh dummm. I already have Taylor's personality picked out and you're going to have a chuckling fit when she grows up. :D

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