Move

Kurt huffed a box up on his hip and blew his bangs back from his forehead. He was busy packing and loading boxes. Him and Blaine had decided to start a family, which meant their one bedroom apartment wasn't going to work. They had spent hours, no days, trying to find the perfect house and finally found the perfect home.

"Kurt?" he heard from another room.

"Yeah?" Kurt called back as he walked down the hall. He got to the living room and smiled. Blaine was kneeling on the floor, trying to concentrate on stuffing things into a box. "What is it?"

He looked up and smiled. "Let me help you!" he said quickly. He jumped up and ran over to Kurt, taking the box out of his hands. "Just call me when you need help."

"I'm not a baby," Kurt scolded, "I can carry a box by myself. I'm not a weakling."

Blaine chuckled before setting the box down next to the door. "How many more boxes do you think?" He asked quietly.

"A couple," he answered. He turned and went back to work. Within another thirty minutes they had all the boxes in the truck and both were carrying the last two down the stairs. Kurt smiled as he slid it in and Blaine followed behind him. "Wanna go take one last look?"

Blaine nodded and they climbed the stairs, hand in hand. "Can you believe that we aren't going to be living here anymore?" the smaller boy asked.

"No I really can't, but we are moving on from this and to a bigger life." He turned to Blaine and smiled. "I'm so ready to move."

Blaine drove them through New York streets until they were parked outside their small house. "It's as perfect as I remember it being," Blaine said walking up the sidewalk.

"I can't wait until we get everything in here. It'll be so amazing." Kurt could barely hold in his excitement. "Come on!"

It took a total of two days to get every box unpacked and every knickknack in place. Kurt was snuggled up into Blaine side on the couch. They had cuddled for a while I silence. "Can you believe that we have a whole house to ourselves?"

Blaine smiled and leaned over to kiss his temple. "Can you imagine little Kurt and Blaine's running around here. I'm so happy that you don't even know. I didn't think I'd like it here, but I'm so happy that we decided to move. It's perfect."

Kurt giggled happily. "I am so relieved that the hecticness is over. We can relax and start getting things ready for the baby."

"That we still don't know exists or not," Blaine pointed out and Kurt shot him a look.

"Don't say that. I can believe that Mary's eggs took my sperm. I just want to be positive honey. I want this baby. I want it more than I have ever wanted anything in my entire life."

Blaine kissed his cheek before nuzzling into his nose into Kurt's cheek. "Me too. I want a child so much. I want this," he said pointing to the house, "with you and no one else. I absolutely want her to get pregnant."

Kurt smiled and before he could answer the phone to their new house rang. He slowly got up and pulled away from Blaine. "Hello?" Kurt answered, "Kurt Anderson-Hummel speaking on his brand new house phone."

"Why hello Kurt Anderson-Hummel," Mary's voice ran through the line. "How is your new house sweetie?"

"Amazing!" Kurt exclaimed sitting back down. "You should really come over and see it. You'd love the color scheme we went with. Blaine says hi, by the way. We finally got everything unpacked and it looks like our home. You should come over for dinner sometime next week. I'll cook chicken enchiladas because I know they are your fav-"

"Kurt!" Mary said loudly.

"Yeah," Kurt said softly. "Sorry. You know how I get when I'm excited. I tend to just talk and talk and talk. But you should definitely still come over. It'll be so fun and we haven't seen you in a couple weeks. We could talk about maybe taking a test and seeing if you-"

"I'm pregnant," She interrupted not being able to hold it in.

Kurt first thought he was hearing things, but when she said it again and again he busted into tears. Blaine sat up straighter trying to get his attention, but Kurt was shaking. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," She said happily. "Kurt I'm pregnant and you and Blaine are going to be fathers. You don't even know how excited I was when I found out. I jumped up and down."

Kurt was sobbing now and had to hand up before looking to Blaine. "What is it baby?" He asked trying to sooth him. "Tell me what's wrong."

"She got a test done," He explained when he claimed down.

Blaine nodded, understanding immediately. "Baby it's alright. It might not of taken again this time, but I promise you that we will have a baby."

"No," Kurt said shaking his head, "she's pregnant Blaine!"

Blaine immediately smiled and tackled Kurt kissing him all over. They spent forever just holding each other tightly. "I love you so much," Blaine murmured kissing his hair, "and we are going to rock as fathers."

Kurt giggled into his chest and just smiled. He didn't want to think about it, but deciding to move and get a bigger place was probably the best decision they had made. He wanted to believe moving was what finally got him something he wanted so bad, a child.

A/N: Sorry it's been so long! I apologize.