Chapter 21
"Thanks." Blaine said, as he handed Megan to his dad. James Anderson took Meggie gently, and grinned.
"Well, she's big. How old is she now?"
"Almost one year," Blaine said proudly. "Just about a week left."
"So, how's Kurt?"
"He's fine, I guess," Blaine said. He went to sit down on the sofa. "He seems to be under the impression that because I've started working late, I'm cheating on him." James froze, as Meggie giggled up at him happily.
"Why would you cheat on him? You love him, right?" Blaine nodded.
"Of course! Dad, how many times are we going to go over that?"
"OK, OK!" James sighed. "It's a bit of a sore spot, Blaine." Blaine nodded.
"I guess so." James sighed again, and sat next to Blaine. "You know, you can just sit her on the sofa, just make sure that she doesn't try to climb off." James sat Meggie upright on the sofa, before looking at Blaine hard.
"Blaine, I've made quite a few mistakes in my life. Marrying your mother was only half a mistake, as I got you and Sam out of it. Just remember that." Blaine nodded.
"Right... Where is this going?" Blaine asked.
"I just want you to know that I'm proud of you. Blaine, you're not like me. You and Sam are so very different from what your mother and I tried to raise you as. And I'm glad of that."
"I am too." Blaine said.
"Look, I just don't want you to feel bad that Kurt's thinking this. He's probably just tired. I mean, you guys have a baby!" Blaine grinned. "Kurt knows that you'd never cheat on him. I never felt good when I did it, you know?" Blaine nodded, not really knowing. "Anyway, you don't want to be late for you and Kurt's... Shall we say, date?" Blaine grinned again.
"I guess. We're gonna grab a bite to eat, before heading to the movies."
"Sounds nice. I wish I was young enough to find someone." Blaine reached out and grabbed his father's hand.
"Dad, you're never too old for love," Blaine commented. "I mean, years and years ago, when Kurt was, what, seventeen, his dad found someone, and they're happily married to this day." James smiled.
"Sounds nice. Maybe I could try it."
"Great. But, one thing, Dad?" James nodded. "Make sure she's not like Mom was. Oh, and mention that I'm gay. You know?" James nodded, smiling.
"She'll know. I mean, you're Albums have probably sold for so much money. But, yes, I'll make sure."
"Wow, I knew this place was great," Blaine commented, looking around at everyone. The place was packed, and he was glad he'd made reservations. "And not just because everyone liked my music." Kurt smiled, sitting down and shrugging off his coat.
"Of course not." He looked around, noticing that a few people seemed to have noticed them enter, and were craning to get a proper look. "Good Gucci, what next? Papparazzi?" Blaine shrugged, grinning.
"Still, what can we expect? We're famous." Kurt went a little red.
"We're not that famous." He commented. "So, how's your father?"
"He's great. Really pleased that he gets to spend time with Meggie." Kurt smiled.
"I love seeing our Dad's, and other family members, with her. They're always so gentle." Blaine smiled back.
"I know." A waitress came over and handed them their menu's. She smiled at Blaine (A little flirtatiously, much to Kurt's annoyance) and walked off, wiggling her hips as she did so. As soon as she'd disappeared, Blaine pulled a face. "Being famous has it's set backs, after all." Kurt chuckled.
"Did you see the way she was checking out your ass?"
"Kurt!" Kurt giggled.
"I wouldn't disagree with her." He mused. Blaine went scarlet, and started flicking through his menu. Kurt did the same (Well, pretended to do the same. Really, he was just looking over his menu at Blaine). The Waitress came back over after a moment.
"Would you like drinks?" She asked, putting a highly manicured hand on Blaine's shoulder. Blaine looked about ready to shudder, so Kurt shot a look at her to take her hand off.
"I think I'll have a water - make that two, for my husband." The Waitress's hand retreated quickly, and she nodded stiffly, walking off again, no longer wiggling her hips. "I think I pretty much pissed her off." Kurt said, turning to his menu casually. Blaine stared at him, mouth open in a grin.
"Wow, Kurt. I'm gay. I'm not about to go off with some floosie."
"Just making sure she got the message." Kurt muttered, flicking through his menu. Blaine bit back a grin, and carried on to read his menu.
"I really think that she's pissed." Kurt said, as he Blaine walked home that night. Blaine chuckled.
"Kurt, she didn't come back to serve us, she got someone else, remember? So, in theory... Yes, she's pissed." Kurt laughed.
"You know what, Blaine, it doesn't matter that the slutty waitress was flirting with you, or that our food was suspiciously burnt... Or that the movie sucked. I'm just happy it's us together." Blaine grinned and went to kiss Kurt's cheek, before grabbing his hand.
"I know what you mean. As much as I love Meg, it's great to get some alone time." Blaine commented. Kurt nodded. "But I can't wait to have a proper day out with Meg." Kurt smiled.
"That's nice, too." Kurt imagined it. Maybe a picnic at the park in the Summer, with Meggie in a cute little sundress. Or, maybe they could go to Ohio, and have a play date with Christopher. Kurt smiled at the idea. Although, the words 'Play date' made him think of dating, and that made him feel a little uncomfortable. I mean, who really wants to think of their babies grown up and dating? "So, anyway, what made you want to have a night out?" Blaine grinned.
"Well, first off, I wanted to show you that I loved you," Kurt smiled and leaned to kiss Blaine's cheek. "Second, I kind of wanted to celebrate."
"Celebrate what?" Kurt asked. His mind was starting to get curious.
"Well, I know it's one week away, but still... I sort of wanted to celebrate that we became parents." Kurt smiled again.
"That's really sweet." He linked arms with Blaine, as they walked along the pavement. Kurt looked up, and grinned. "Blaine."
"Yeah?"
"The sky's filled with stars." Blaine looked up, and grinned too.
"How romantic." Blaine looked at Kurt, who was gazing at the stars, the reflections sparkling in his eyes. "Hey, let's dance." Kurt looked back at him, and stared as if Blaine was mad.
"But we're outside, with no music." He said. Blaine shrugged.
"I don't see why that should stop us." He grabbed Kurt's hand and pulled him into dance, while humming the tune for When You Say Nothing At All by Ronan Keating.
"Really, Blaine?"
"What? We sung this years and years ago at my parents house." Kurt smiled to himself, into Blaine's shoulder.
"I remember now. It was quite a beautiful song."
The two stayed like that until Blaine had finished humming the song.
OK, I love art. Just saying.
Why can't Glee come back until September? Just, why?
AND OH MY GOD! Did anyone else see those pictures of Chris Colfer outside his trailer, taking his top off? Holy Crap! (Sorry for that language!) I mean, did he know that people were taking pictures? Or did he know, and then decide to do it to tease us? 8D
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