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Kurt had Blaine's hand in his as the plane took off from J.F.K airport. Blaine had been flying since he was very little, so it wasn't nerves from flying as much it was nerves of going to a class reunion when he didn't remember anyone.

"You're going to be fine," Kurt whispered so softly that Blaine knew even Rachel, who was sitting on Kurt's other side, wouldn't have been able to hear him.

"How do you know?" Blaine breathed back, tightening his hold on Kurt's hand so that he could maybe squeeze some of Kurt's courage out for himself.

"Because you are you, and are one of the bravest, most amazing person I know," Kurt soothed him lovingly. It'd been ten days since Kurt thought he'd given up their chances to be parents, and Blaine had yet to tell him otherwise. Despite Blaine being to blame for Kurt thinking he'd lost something he'd always wanted, he hadn't shown it at all. He'd comforted Blaine when he was worried when they had packed for the week trip to Ohio. He'd offered to go with him to see his parents if he wanted, he'd done everything he could to make it as seamless as he could, as if he needed the added stress. Luckily tabloids had let up on the idea that Kurt had cheated on Blaine, but that didn't mean people in the industry had let up on that idea so easily, and the blogs and message boards of Broadway were still a throwing hate towards Kurt, of course the older man was gracefully pretending to ignore it. But Kurt wasn't as good as hiding things from Blaine as he thought, Blaine could always tell.

"How can you be so amazing?" Blaine asked in awe, not realizing he actually said it aloud until Kurt chuckled lightly,

"I'm an actor, I'm fantastic at faking it." Blaine rolled his eyes, wincing slightly as his stomach flipped when the plane did a slight dip in the air as it gained altitude, but it was Rachel that grabbed the in-flight sickness bag and puked into it. "Oh Rachel," Kurt soothed, rubbing her back as Finn grabbed his own sickness bag and emptied his own stomach into the bag. At this Kurt rolled his eyes, "Are you okay?" He asked both of them, using the hand that wasn't stroking Rachel's back to touch Finn's forearm gently.

"This is the third time she's up-chucked today," Rachel looked up from her sick bag to glare viciously at her husband.

"What's wrong, Rach?" Kurt asked her, concerned, "How long have you been sick?"

"Just since this morning," Rachel said, moaning softly, before spitting one last time into the bag. She cut her eyes once more to Finn daring him to speak but he nodded,

"Oh yeah, she had a big breakfast," Finn claimed, reaching over to grab her hand comfortingly.

Kurt chuckled,

"Why would you eat a lot when you know we had a flight?" Rachel smirked sheepishly,

"I don't know, wasn't thinking I guess."

"Clearly," Kurt teased, turning to Blaine who was smiling softly at him, both of them glad vomit didn't bother them.

"Do you think Karofsky is going to be there?" Blaine asked, still unsure of what he thought of the man who had bullied his husband so mercilessly, whether Kurt had forgiven him or not.

"Yeah, he and Ryan will be there." Blaine nodded, knowing that Ryan was Karofsky's partner.

"Okay so… Tina is married to Mike, Artie's girlfriend's name is Amy, Brittany and Santana, obviously. Sam and crap, what's his wife's name again?" Blaine asked, looking at Kurt expectantly,

"Nikki," Kurt reminded him. Blaine nodded and bit his lip, searching his mind for all the other people he'd been told about in the past week. "And Mercedes is married to..." he waited for Blaine to fill in the pause,

"Todd." He grinned when Kurt smiled at him and nodded proudly. "And Quinn is single right?"

"Yes, she just broke up with her boyfriend of five years though, so I'm not sure if she's gonna be here," Kurt explained.

"No, she's coming," Rachel said, still looking slightly queasy.

"Oh really?" Kurt asked surprised. Blaine sighed softly, he had seen the pictures, and he knew the names, but there was no way he'd actually remember everything he needed to remember to not look like an idiot. He knew Quinn had gotten pregnant in high school but then got herself together and went to Yale. He knew Mercedes and Sam had gotten together but then broke up but remained friends. He knew Santana and Brittany had broken up for about a month before getting back together and that Puck was now a coach at McKinley but there was no details, nothing that would make him seem like a part of them, he couldn't even remember the glee club that Kurt talked about so much.

"—ould be careful around Puck, you're kinda his favorite person," Kurt's voice pulled him back to the plane and he shook his head lightly as he looked at Kurt.

"Okay," he said, smiling softly, Kurt was excited about seeing his friends, there was a particular light there that Blaine liked seeing. He knew Lima wasn't his favorite place, but the kids he went to school with seem to more than make up for it.

He had met so 'new' people but the one he had met after meeting his husband for the first time in the hospital, was standing at the gate waiting for them.

"Mr. Burt!" Blaine cried running into his slightly surprised father-in-law's arms. "How are you? Are you taking care of yourself? Are you eating right? Kurt's been talking about you and I didn't know last time and he wouldn't let me talk to you when you called last week and I-"

"Babe, you have to breathe at some point," Kurt laughed. Blaine blushed and pulled away from Burt who was laughing too, they had the same laugh Blaine realized, both of their nose crinkled and their eyes squinted, it was quite possible the most adorable thing Blaine had ever seen.

"Hey, BB, good to see you, kiddo," Blaine preened under Burt's attention and he realized he was probably like this at 26 as well. "Hey son," Burt hugged Kurt tightly, their hug lasting longer than was necessary, but Burt knew about everything that had happened to Kurt in the last three months and knew his son needed a hug. Blaine watched as the 27 year old buried his face in Burt's shoulder,

"I've missed you," he muttered to his father.

"I've missed you too, buddy," Burt replied, holding his son tighter for a moment before releasing him.

"Where is Mom?" Finn asked, throwing his arm around Burt before pulling away.

"You know her, everything has to be perfect for when you guys get home," Burt said affectionately. Kurt, Finn, and Rachel all smiled at the sweetness of the mother, Blaine shifted slightly awkward before Kurt grabbed his hand, kissing it and smiling.

"Okay, you guys ready to grab your baggage?" Burt asked, starting towards the baggage claim. Blaine smiled as Burt threw an arm around Blaine's shoulder, "How you doing, kid?" Blaine shrugged slightly,

"I'm a little nervous for the reunion, but… it should be fine." Burt ruffled his hair,

"You'll be fine, you'll catch on quick to the drama that glee club was…well is." Blaine chuckled as the other three let out a 'HEY!'

"So did Carole make lasagna?" Kurt asked, his voice suddenly that of a five year old asking if they could have ice cream for dinner.

"What else would she fix for when you come home," Burt replied.

"YES!" Kurt screamed, getting several looks but ignoring them all. It wasn't until Blaine turned to look back at Kurt that he realized he was still in Burt's hold, and that it didn't bother him all. Maybe the Hummel men just had a special power to make him feel safe and comfortable. He wasn't going to question or begrudge it. He had never felt more like a part of a family than he did in that moment.

"Has it always been like this?" He asked Burt, as the man smiled at him,

"Like what?" he asked, Blaine blushed,

"Like I'm a part of this family?" Kurt's face fell, and Blaine could have kicked himself,

"Honey, you are a part of this family."

"No, I got that, but… Has it been like this since the beginning?" Blaine asked ducking his head slightly when Burt and Kurt both stared at him with the same heartbroken look.

"I'd say ever since you told me to give my son the sex talk," Burt replied casually. Blaine blushed bright red, his mouth falling open in horror.

"Oh my god, Dad, that was not necessary, all you had to say was before we even started dating."

"Wait, I talked to you about giving him the sex talk before we were dating?!" Blaine squeaked, "Why would I do that?" Burt smirked and squeezed his shoulder lovingly,

"Because you're a good kid who cared about my son, even then."

Kurt smiled as Blaine blushed almost impossibly darker shade of red, but smiled softly up at Kurt.

"You two are ridiculous," Finn rolled his eyes playfully, crying out when Kurt punched him hard in the arm.

"Wimp," Kurt said, Finn stuck his tongue out at Kurt and turned to Rachel pointing at Kurt.

"He hit me!" Finn whined.

"Boys," Burt scolded, winking at Blaine who giggled at the two grown men.

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"BB!" Carole screamed before they had even gotten the bags out of car. Carole ran to them throwing her arms around Blaine kissing his cheek wetly. "Oh sweetheart, I've been so worried about you. I couldn't come out to New York, but I've been thinking about you so much." Carole held him close, petting his head like a puppy, "Are you okay, baby, is there anything I can get you? Anything you need?"

"Mom, can-"

"I was talking to Blaine, Finn," Carole replied, her voice as sweet as ever and Kurt nearly fell on the ground laughing. Finn glared at Kurt, before glaring at Blaine and Blaine just beamed under his mother-in-law's love.

"Told you she loves you more," Kurt stated, Blaine chuckled, ducking his head but grinning at Kurt, who playfully stuck out his tongue.

"I love all my boys the same," Carole claimed but then she whispered to Blaine, "Though maybe I do like having you around a little more." Blaine blushed and giggled, letting Carole lead him into the house. "Did you have a good flight? Are you hungry, or thirsty, I bet you're tired, I can take you to Kurt's room if you want," Blaine smiled, grabbing his mother-in-laws hands and kissed them charmingly.

"I'm fine Mrs. Hummel," Blaine said, Carole shook her head though,

"None of that dear, its Carole to you." Blaine nodded, smiling at Kurt as he walked in the door carrying both their bags.

"Hey Carole," he greeted, kissing Carole on the cheek; she beamed at having her kids all under one roof.

"Hey sweetie how was your flight?" Blaine saw how her eyes lite up around her family, something he couldn't ever remember happening with his own mother.

"Other than Rachel and Finn getting sick, it was good," Kurt explained, "I'm going to throw this stuff upstairs, want to come with me Blaine, or are you gonna hang out down here?"

"You got sick, Rachel?" Carole asked as soon as Rachel came in the door, "Are you all right?"

"Yeah, just a big breakfast before flying, not the smartest move on my part," Rachel replied.

"I got sick too, Mom," Finn reported as he carried in his and Rachel's bags.

"I know, baby, you have the weakest stomach of anyone I've ever met," Carole claimed, patting Finn's cheek comfortingly. Kurt smiled as he started towards the stairs.

"I want to see your room," Blaine said, following after him. Kurt refused his offer to take one of the bags and led the way to the bedroom. The room was beautifully decorated, and so obviously 'Kurt' that Blaine was pretty sure he would have been able to find it even without Kurt.

"You doing okay?" Kurt asked, putting the suitcases down and putting his hand on Blaine's shoulders.

"Yeah, I'm good. Carole is amazing," he stated, Kurt chuckled,

"Yeah she's pretty great. She's one of those women that was born to be a mother."

"I can tell, I can't imagine my mother ever being as sweet and caring as her," Blaine said. Kurt kissed Blaine's temple, brushing his hair away from his face,

"I love you," he whispered. Blaine smiled softly and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, reveling in the feeling of Kurt returning the hug whole-heartedly. It still took his breath away how loved he felt by Kurt. "All right, time to go downstairs, Carole will want to feed us until we explode, she always thinks we are too skinny," Kurt chuckled as they went back downstairs, their suitcases left to be unpacked later.

At dinner Blaine couldn't remember every feeling so much like the member of a family. Even with Cooper, there was something about two parents who clearly adored their children that Blaine could never remember experiencing.

"Oh, I have a surprise," Carole rushed into the kitchen only to come back with a bottle of champagne and 6 glasses on a tray. "I thought since it's been so long since all of us were together, we should make a toast, to family and to love," she grinned as she poured the clear bubbling liquid into the glasses. Blaine's heart could have burst in that moment as everyone smiled, though he did notice Rachel's was more nervous than bright.

"Actually Carole, I'm going to have to pass tonight," she said as Carole offered her the glass of alcohol. Everyone but Finn looked at her confused, Finn looked down at his plate anxiously.

"What do you mean, honey? I thought you loved-" Suddenly Carole froze before squealing in joy, "Oh my GOD! Why didn't you tell us?!" She screeched. Rachel hugged her back as Carole's arms were thrown around her, she looked torn between wanting to smile and wanting to tell Carole to stop.

"Tell us what?" Burt asked, and Blaine looked over at Kurt who suddenly looked sick to his stomach.

"Rachel and Finn are pregnant!" Carole cried, tears pouring down her face,

"Mom," Finn said softly, getting his mother's attention, before gulping hard. "We weren't going to say anything yet because…" he paused looking at Kurt who looked back at them, seemingly calm.

"They weren't going to say anything because Blaine and I had to pass up a baby because of Blaine's memory," Kurt reported. Burt and Carole both gasped in surprise. "But I am offended that you didn't think I would be thrilled for both of you," his face split into a grin and he hugged Rachel and Finn tightly. Blaine couldn't, he still felt like he was being kicked in the stomach. Rachel and Finn were having a baby. But so were they, only Kurt didn't know it yet, and yet Kurt wasn't about to begrudge Rachel and Finn their right to be happy. Soon everyone was back in high spirits, Carole asked about the due date, if they were going to find out what it was. Kurt demanded that he get to help decorate the nursery and everything seemed good. Only Blaine seem to notice the pain in Kurt's eyes as Rachel talked animatedly about how she was planning on working for as long as she could, until she was showing, and then she'd have to quit and do something that wasn't so strenuous as a show. No the baby wasn't planned, but it was an extremely welcomed surprise.

Kurt didn't show any other emotion clearly on his face other than pure excitement and love. It wasn't until they were lying in bed, Kurt thinking Blaine was asleep that he felt Kurt shaking with sobs. He wrapped his arms around Kurt, and Kurt's body tensed for a second until he rolled over and sank into Blaine's arms and began sobbing harder into his neck. Blaine bit his lip and gently rubbed Kurt's back, shushing him softly, and placing kisses on parts of skin he could reach. Once the sobs had died down a while later, Blaine kissed his forehead for several seconds before nudging him lightly,

"Kurt." Kurt pulled away only slightly to look at Blaine. His eyes were puffy and red and full of sadness, but also love, always love. How was he supposed to tell Kurt that he had lied to him? How was he supposed to reveal that he had let Kurt hurt unnecessarily? "I have to tell you something."

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