AN: sorry for the long delay! I've been kinda busy lately! I HAVE HAD NO TIME FOR ANYTHING WITH SCHOOL! Please review!

What do you get a gay 18 year old who is fathering your baby, but isn't actually with you, for his birthday? I never in my life thought I would be asking myself this question, but hey, I never thought I would be pregnant at 18 either.

I already have like two pictures I've taken of Blaine and Kurt in frames to give to him, but I don't have any idea what to add to that. He has let me live with him, and been more than amazing to me. I just have to think of something, and I know the perfect person: Kurt.

I talk to him the next day at school.

"What are you getting Blaine for his birthday?"

"This super cute bowtie we saw at the mall. Why?"

"I just can't can't think I anything besides this little thing I already have for him."

Kurt looks me up and down, then rolls his eyes, "You live with him, yet you can't even decide what to get him for his birthday? Well, what do you have for him already?"

I blush, Kurt will probably think I'm creepy if I tell him about the two pictures I have of them. The one of the day they got back together, sleeping on the floor, and the one of them sleeping at the last sleepover we went to.

"It's a surprise." I say blushing, "What do you suggest?"

"I'll take you to the mall tidy after school today, ok? We will find something then." he says.

I tell Blaine I'm going to Tina's and call Tina to tell her to say I'm there if Blaine calls.

Kurt and I head to the mall straight after school, we first go to Bath and Body works.

"Blaine likes the peach scented hand lotion, but that's part of my gift." Kurt explains as we walk in. Kurt was coming over tomorrow night to celebrate Blaine's birthday with us.

We pick up a bottle of the lotion and purchase it. Kurt knew what Blaine likes, Kurt knew him. In reality, I only though of giving him a bow-tie.

"I haven't decided what you should get Blaine yet. It has to be something good." Kurt said, pondering,"I got it! The perfect gift..." Kurt trailed off.

"Well what is it?" I asked annoyed that he wouldn't just spit it out.

"I'll tell you when we get there, but we have to go into town first." Kurt explains heading towards the exit of the mall, and into the parking lot.

"I don't understand why you won't just tell me." I whine as we drive into town. What could he possibly be planning.

"You'll understand when we get there." He simply says eyes on the road.

He finally parks and we are in front of a custom music shop. The perfect gift is in here?

"Don't judge yet." Kurt says as we open the door, triggering a small bell to ring. He leads me to the back of shop.

He stops in front of some guitar straps, "Blaine once told me about four months ago that he wanted a custom guitar strap. He never told me what he wanted to put on it though."

This was it. The perfect gift. What should I put on it though? A picture of him and Kurt sleeping? Nah, too creepy. Definitely not.

I could make a collage. Yes! A collage of pictures of Blaine, Kurt, friends, family, and me. This could be perfect.

The man at the store gives me the website URL and I write it down. The drive home is quick, and before I know it we are home and I am making a collage online.

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"Hey Kurt!" Blaine exclaims as Kurt walks into the Anderson house the next night, "Thanks for coming over." He says excitedly.

"You know I wouldn't miss it for the world." Kurt says sweetly. Aww.

Dinner is a huge feast of potatoes, chicken, salad, and roasted vegetables. But the best part is the homemade chocolate raspberry cake that Mrs. Anderson has prepared.

"It's Blaine's favorite!" she explains excitedly as she brings it out to the table the four of us sit at. What an odd group we are!

The cake is eaten and all weights are forgotten because I have two pieces and Blaine has four. Kurt sticks to a respectable one, as well as Mrs. Anderson.

"Presents!" Blaine excitedly shouts. I swear sometimes he is a five year old child. Kurt rolls his eyes.

Blaine sits in the chair, while Kurt, and I share the couch. Mrs. Anderson places a the gifts next to Blaine who reaches for Kurt's first. It's that peach lotion he got and two bow-ties. One that has the exact pattern as one of Kurt's, and one that is red and gold.

After a few more packages Blaine finally comes to mine.

"I hope you like it." I state.

"I'm sure I will." Blaine replies as he takes a way the tissue and takes out the guitar strap.

"Kurt helped me with it." I state, "It's a collage of pictures."

"Why is there a white spot. Right here. It looks like you missed a spot." Kurt points out.

"While I thought in a few months," I start, "There might be someone else's picture you wanna have on there." I say.

"I don't get it." Blaine says.

"The baby." Kurt explains.

Blaine's mouth forms an 'O' shape and before I know it I am being attacked with hugs from Blaine; who murmurs his thanks to me.

He then reaches in the bottom of the bag and pulls out the two frames pictures of Kurt and himself.

"Oh my god." He sighs out, "When did you take these?"

"The first is the day you two got back together. And the second is from the sleepover we went to."

"You just reached a whole new level of creepy." Blaine and Kurt laugh.