JUNIOR

Thank you for the Reviews and the ideas! I'm still on the fence where poor Joshua will end up as usually please PM any ideas or things I should add cuz I think I'm getting off track again!

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Disclaimer: I know I haven't written it in a while but I do not own Glee or its characters!

Joshua swaddled in his Mother Goose Nursery Rhyme baby swing rocked back and forth, side to side battled his sleepiness. His emerald green eyes blinked in and out under his long lashed eyelids. Joshua yawned a perfect shaped "O". He stretched making two fists pump in the air, his legs pointing up.

Sam tried to wipe the dopey grin off of his face, he had a son! There was no doubt in his mind that this kid was his! He wanted to post it on Facebook, Maybe even reactive his Myspace account, announce it to his family and pass out cigars that read: It's a Boy.

Sam had no intentions on hurting Klaine or Mercy on purpose! He just had every intention of taking his son home with him as soon as possible. In order to do this he needed that Maury manila envelope reading: You are the Daddy! That was the golden ticket- the DNA confirming he was the father. Sam had already started seeking representation in California.

"May I hold him?" Sam asked Blaine.

Blaine nodded not taking his eyes off of Joshua. He watched Sam support Josh's head as he picked him up . Sam placed the child next to his chest. The weapon of curiosity helped Joshua win his battle against sleep. Josh stared at the new person holding him. Blaine tried to blink away the pain. The night he saw Simon at Children Hospital he had packed up all of Joshua's stuff ready to drop him off at Mercedes; fear that she had become such a loose cannon; made him changed his mind.

"Tell me all about Joshua, Blaine. Is he a happy baby? Cranky ? What calms him down?" Sam sat down on the couch memorizing Josh's face, "I mean I can see physically he's all me." He searched for any sign of Mercedes. He could only find her nose. It was like she was the incubator for his miniature clone.

"Mercy, did you put any work into him?" Sam teased. Mercy who was trying to blend in with the wall stifled a laugh. Sam stiffened up realizing his mistake of putting his walls down again.

Blaine jumped into the awkward silence, "Josh is a very good, happy baby, and he's always smiling. We almost have him sleeping during the night. 2:45 am and 5:45 am are his favorite times to get up. He loves music, no surprise there. We play him ever music to man. Jazz, Country, and R&B. His favorite is Mercedes voice. Kurt kept some of the recordings you guys sang at slumber parties. Josh gets quiet and looks around when he hears your voice. Did you sing to him in the womb, because your voice calms him down the most?" Blaine regretted divulging so much info.

"I used to sing to him all the time," Mercy tapped her stomach in conformation.

"Blaine thanks for taking care of my family." Sam's ears blushed as he refused to meet Mercy's eyes.

"No problem you would have done the same for me." Blaine swallowed the question of "What next?"

"Where's Kurt?" Mercy tried to steer the conversation in another direction.

"He should be back in a couple hours." Blaine replied. Kurt did not want to be around when Sam came over. He had hit the ceiling when he learned that Blaine had called Sam. When Blaine allowed his bitter side to visit him thoughts of Mercedes owing him a child clouded his mind.. But he wanted Josh, his son! Not some random child.

Sam allowed Josh's whole hand to wrap around his finger, "I have a DNA test scheduled for us the day after tomorrow at 10:30 am. I hope that works for both you."

Mercy opened her mouth to detest but the look in Sam's eyes stopped her, "I will have to move a few things over but I can make it work." Shane was going to be pissed that she would have to reschedule their couple therapy.

"Josh and I usually go to Daddy and me play group before I go to work. I think we can miss one right, Joshy" Blaine smiled at him. Josh rewarded him with a silly grin.

"Damn, he has my smile too, Mercy." Sam mirrored the smile back.

Mercy nodded in agreement with a tight grin. Blaine hoped it was as uncomfortable for them as it was for him to watch.

"How are your girls doing?" Blaine asked?

"My girls are excellent. Jessica will be seven in a few months. She's as smart as a whip. Elizabeth who I call Beta is five and my little Teddy bear, Tiffany is three. Three girls I can't believe it myself! Want to see pictures? "Sam magically pulled out his wallet. He handed a few pictures of his crew to Blaine.

"They are beautiful." Blaine noted how much they looked like Brittany except for the Evan shaped lips. He absentmindly tried to hand the pictures to Mercy.

"They are gorgeous." Mercy refused to take the pictures. She couldn't bare seeing the Evan girls pictures knowing pretty soon their lives were going to change and she had participated in changing it.

"My children are my world. All of them." Sam sighed. He knew how simple it would be to allow Klaine to raise Josh and him to go home to his girls. That wasn't him; he had to do what was right for all of his children!

"I should be getting home. I can catch a cab home." Mercy was overwhelmed by everything.

"I can give you a ride home; give me a few more minutes. " Sam didn't want to leave his junior, "I would have named you Holden Jones- Evans. But you look like a Joshua."

"I named him. Joshua means God is salvation." Mercy drily explained. She took Josh out of Sam's arms. She kissed him on his edible cheeks. Josh tangled his fingers in her hair. Blaine watched their interaction with envy. They resembled what he tried hard to forget they were; they resembled a family.

Time for Sam to tell his family about his son I think. I also think Santana will have a lot to say about it? What do you think she will have to say? I know she will use it to her advantage to try to convince Britt to leave but I'm not sure how she should play it?

I'm thinking of doing a short one shot crossover fanfiction with Mercedes and Dean from Supernatural not sure think they will be sexy together? Or am I tripping? She wuld look good with Sam Winchester dough!

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