When We're Older

Disclaimer: I'm not RIB, so I don't own Glee or any of the characters. If I did, I'd be rich and probably not writing fanfiction! Also, the Reddin gene I mention in this story is based on the Reddin character from the 1994 movie Junior. You should really watch it if you like mpreg. It's a good movie, I promise (I also don't have any rights to it either!) I also don't really own anything, especially not songs or anything else for that matter. I OWN NOTHING.

The baby shower Cooper and company had thrown was the funnest thing Blaine had done in a long time. He had received so many different things for the baby and the nursery was basically finished now. Finn and Cooper put together the cherry wood crib set that Burt and Carole had gotten the baby and when that was finished, Carole and Kurt decorated the room with the rest of the monkey stuff. The entire time they did that, Blaine watched on from the sidelines, eyes curiously gauging his family members as they put things together and got everything ready for the baby's arrival. Just seeing everything up and situated made it more real that within a month and a half, a little one would be living there. Their baby was due in the middle of July and it was already nearing the end of May, so there wasn't much time left and Blaine could feel it.

Actually he could feel it all over his body. Body parts were moving in regards to the baby getting ready to be born and even though he was getting closer and closer to the finish line (he was officially nine months pregnant now), he felt like he was taking his sweet old time getting there. He was tired. He was completely worn out and that was why the group made him sit out during the heavy lifting and tiring stuff. So, while everybody else did all the work, Blaine sat in the rocking chair and sipped on a glass of ginger ale, quietly watching and commenting on everything.

"Those are adorable," he cooed over the sheets Carole was fitting around the crib's mattress. They, like everything else in the room, had monkeys on them and when Kurt pulled them out of the wrapper, he laughed.

"You think everything in here's adorable," Cooper commented, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. He stared at his little brother for a moment before he shot a look to Burt and Carole. All three of them shared a significant look with each other that Blaine just didn't understand, but he was way too tired to try and dig his brain for an idea, so he just raised a brow at them and took another drink of his soda.

"What do you think of this stuffed monkey sitting on the dresser?" Finn asked as he tried to balance the plushie next to a jungle tree shaped lamp. Blaine nodded his agreement and Finn cheered when the stuffed animal stayed still. "Thank god, I thought that thing was never going to sit up." As soon as he said those words, the monkey tipped forward and fell onto the floor, much to the delight of everyone in the room.

Blaine laughed the most, snorting on his ginger ale, which he ended up getting all over his clothes. Kurt rolled his eyes fondly at his silly husband and fetched a towel from the guest bathroom to help clean Blaine off; when everything was dried and cleaned up, he kissed Blaine's ginger flavored lips and ignored the soft chorus of awws that came from around the room. "Love you," he whispered to his husband and Blaine parroted the words back, punctuating the sentiment with another kiss.

Behind them, the group of Anderson/Hudmels put away mounds of baby clothes into dresser drawers as well as finished nailing up different paintings of various jungle animals. Within a few hours, they had the whole room done and they all sat around admiring their work while Rachel and Finn dipped out to grab everyone some lunch (since they finished off the remainder of the baby shower food the night before.) While they were gone, Carole and Burt regaled the others with stories about Finn and Kurt when they were babies.

"-and then I come into the room and Kurt's sitting on the dresser! His mom was laughing so hard and she had her camera out takin' pictures of him, and I couldn't figure out why because he was on the freaking dresser! But, it turns out that he went and pulled out all of the drawers so he could climb up and continuously spray her perfume on himself and she thought it was hilarious so I couldn't help but get a chuckle out of that too."

"How old was he?" Blaine asked once he quit laughing and Burt smiled.

"Just a little over two years old. So, I'm thinking that if genetics means anything to how your kid's gonna act, then you two are going to have your hands full. Especially since Cooper said that you had a problem with jumping on everything and Kurt liked to climb stuff - you guys are going to have a little mountain climber on your hands!"

"Oh my god," Kurt groaned playfully and the group laughed at his tone. After they calmed, Carole launched into a story about Finn's expeditions with being naked in public, but then the topic of the embarrassing story came into the room and glared at his mother.

"Don't tell them that story, please. It's horrible."

"Oh but honey, that story's my favorite," Rachel teased as she came up behind her husband and wrapped her arms around his waist. "I'm sure Blaine and Cooper would love to hear about how you ripped off all of your clothes and ran through the neighborhood flashing everybody."

Finn rolled his eyes and gruffed something under his breath that only seemed to make things more hilarious, so the group burst into hysterics. Kurt was practically doubled over with tears leaking from his eyes and Cooper wasn't much better. Blaine, on the other hand, had quit laughing halfway through everyone's fit of giggles and when Carole noticed Blaine's laughter fade away, she popped up from her spot on the floor next to the crib to check on her son-in-law.

"Blaine, honey, are you alright?"

"I'm- uh... the baby's- he's-"

Kurt's eyes widened when he took a good look at his husband and spotted what actually had Blaine speechless. Blaine's belly, which only sometimes bounced outward with the baby's kicks and punches, was actually moving rather rapidly, like their son just couldn't get comfortable and needed some room to move. Blaine's hands hovered over his stomach like he was afraid to touch it just in case he startled the baby and everyone else in the room quieted down and watched in amazement as the top of Blaine's belly peaked up into a round lump and then proceeded to move quite slowly down towards the bottom near Blaine's navel.

"Oh my goodness, he's flipping!" Carole cooed and Blaine's eyes widened.

"This is kinda painful," he breathed out, still in shock over what was happening in his body, and Kurt pushed himself up onto his knees to gently press a hand over the spot where their son was trying to settle into.

"Oh wow, honey."

"I definitely felt that. Oh my god, I think he might've broke something... that or severely bruised it."

Comments about aliens and how creepy the whole thing was came from Finn and Cooper, but Kurt paid them no mind as he had never been so mesmerized by anything in his life than he was by his unborn son. Just seconds ago, the baby decided he wasn't comfortable in his spot and did a giant roll over, one that was large enough for the whole room to see, and while it wasn't the most painless ordeal in Blaine's behalf, it was still the craziest, most amazing thing Kurt had seen in his whole life.

"God, I love you," he exhaled, kissing the bump before he leaned up and captured Blaine's mouth with his own. Around them, whispers about leaving the couple alone for a minute filled the air and then both of them were left in the silence of the baby's newly finished nursery. Blaine smiled when he pulled away from his husband and covered Kurt's hands with his own, grinning more when Kurt peppered the tip of his nose with kisses.

"I love you too."

"I can't believe he just did that. That was crazy."

"And painful. I think he broke my spleen."

"Your spleen?"

"Or my kidneys. Or my lungs. I don't know, but he broke it. I guess we'll have to add future gymnast to his list of achievements next to breakdancer and Olympic boxer." Blaine rubbed the top of his belly where the baby's feet were now kicking and sighed. "Now he's using my ribs as a xylophone. Fantastic."

"Oh honey," Kurt said sympathetically. He put his hand over Blaine's and leaned closer to the bump, stopping when only his nose barely touched it. "Hey there, baby boy, you shouldn't beat up your daddy. It's not nice." Smirking, he nuzzled his cheek against the belly and laughed when he got popped in the jaw by a baby punch. "Oh my god, he hit me!"

"He wants to abuse both of us. I see how it is," Blaine joked, patting his stomach fondly. He giggled when the baby jerked again and Kurt got pushed away from his belly for a moment. "I don't think he's down with daddy bonding. He's gonna be one of those kids who screams and runs from the room whenever we show each other affection."

"Oh, I was never one of those kids. I always tried to jump in the middle of my parents' hugs and kisses. What about you?"

Blaine chewed on his lip for a moment and frowned, "My parents didn't do that kind of stuff so..." Kurt looked up and gave Blaine a look, one of those ones that only the two of them understood and when Blaine caught it, he leaned forward and kissed the top of his husband's head, "We're not going to be like them though. We're going to be better."

"Of course we are. We're Kurt and Blaine. We're better than everyone."

"You are too cocky. I love it."

"I know you do. How else do you think you ended up pregnant?"

Blaine practically cackled with laughter and he playfully shoved Kurt away from him, "You're awful!" He laughed, slowly standing up from his seat to make his way out of the room. "I'm not taking part in this raunchy conversation any longer. I'm getting some food."

"Oh yes, because you worked so hard today!" Kurt chided back, grabbing Blaine's glass of soda and following him to the door. He took his husband's hand with his free one and smiled when Blaine rolled his eyes at him.

"You try being pregnant and then you can make jokes."

"Aww, I don't have the gene. Sucks to be me."

Blaine laughed again, "Yeah, jerk. Sucks to be you."

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Later that night, after Kurt and everybody else headed home and left Cooper and Blaine alone in their apartment, Blaine found himself bored to tears. He sat in the nursery all by himself, rocking back and forth in the chair as he stared around the finished room. The matching furniture worked perfectly with the paint job he had done weeks ago and all the little monkey decorations made Blaine smile every single time he saw them.

He was so ready for this baby.

But despite his excitement about the upcoming birth of their son, something didn't feel right. Watching Kurt walk out the door earlier with Burt and Carole made Blaine's heart ache terribly. They spent a good bit of time saying goodnight to each other before Kurt left and instead of feeling okay that he would be seeing Kurt again tomorrow for his birthday, he felt like someone had wretched the other half of him away... and he hated feeling like that.

Sighing, he pushed himself out of the chair and snuck his way down to Cooper's room, knocking a couple of times on the door before he stepped in and found his older brother laying on his bed going over a script. "Coop?" He asked, walking over to sit on the edge of the bed. "Can we talk?"

"Sure, squirt. What's botherin' ya?"

Blaine scooted around to make himself more comfortable, finally settling on lounging next to his brother. Coop waited until he was relaxed before he reached a hand out to pat his brother's stomach. The baby kicked hard at the touch, but since he was head down, his foot jabbed Blaine in the chest and Blaine gasped, choking on air for a second before he looked up to glare at Cooper. "You made him kick me."

"Nah, he was trying to kick me, but he got confused. Poor Chip, I feel for him."

Blaine rolled his eyes at the nickname, but went back to the main reason why he came to talk to Cooper in the first place. "You know Kurt's birthday is tomorrow, right?"

"Umm yeah? It's not like everyone and their mom wasn't talking about it over the last three days."

"Well, I was trying to figure out what I could get him as a present and he said he didn't want anything because the baby's due soon... but I still want to give him something so I was thinking that I, uh... I want to- I want to-"

"You want to?" Cooper teased and Blaine smacked his hand away from his bump.

"Shut up. I just don't know how to say it."

"Spill the beans, bub. If you have something to tell me, then go ahead. I'm all ears."

Blaine carefully pushed himself up into a seated position, blinking back the tears that threatened to fall from his eyes as he looked at his brother. "You know you mean a lot to me, Coop. You've been nothing but an amazing brother for the longest time and I really appreciate everything you've done for me over the last few months... but I- I really miss Kurt and- and I know that I came to live with you because he hurt me, but I feel like we're okay now. I miss him all of the time. I miss being with him and waking up next to him and I just- I feel like I've been ripped apart when he's gone. I-"

"You want to move back in with him?"

"I- yes. I know you probably think it's a bad idea, but he's changed, Coop! He's just as excited about the baby as I am and I know it took him a while to get there, but he's sorry for what he did and he's ready for this. I just know he is."

"And you're sure about this?"

"I'm a 100% sure."

Cooper nodded and dropped his head to stare at his hands, which he had laying on his lap. He sighed, "You know, I was just waiting for you to come in here one day and tell me you were ready to leave." Blaine made a soft noise next to him and Cooper chuckled to himself, "You and Kurt... you guys have been getting closer and closer since you moved in with me and I really think that you two living apart made a difference in the way Kurt dealt with this. You're right - he's trying and it's not rocket science for any of us to see it. I- I actually watched him today while he was helping decorate the nursery and even I could see the change in him."

Blaine smiled and cupped his hands over his stomach, nodding at Cooper's words. "He's changed a lot."

"I even heard him crying to Carole earlier about your amino-"

"He did?"

"Yeah, and he said it was like a wake-up call for him - that there could've been something wrong with the baby and that you had already dealt with a lot with the hospital drama and then that and when I heard him talking to Carole about it, I knew that things had changed. And now here you are, telling me to you want to go back with him and I- I completely understand."

"You do?"

"Yeah, but... Blaine, I don't want you going back to your old apartment-"

"But-"

"I want you to stay here. Both of you."

Blaine's eyes widened, "What?"

"Your old apartment is so tiny, B. There's no room for a baby there! Plus the locks are faulty and it just sucks. Like, I know you two are attached to that place - you've been there forever, but I'd feel better if you two lived here instead."

"Coop..."

"So, tomorrow when you go spend time with your hubby for his b-day and you tell him you want to move back in with him, make sure you mention that you guys are taking over this apartment."

"Cooper! This is your place! We can't just take it over!"

"Please. The rent here is not much more than your guys' old place is now and don't try and tell me that you two weren't in the market for a new apartment anyway. This place is perfect for you and if you don't want to stay here, you don't have to, but there's already a room down the hall that's all ready for your baby and it would be dumb to take everything from here to your old place that you'll just have to move from anyway since it's too small for anyone to live there in the first place."

Blaine stared at his big brother in shock, happy tears slipping from his eyes as he rubbed his fingers over his cheeks. "I don't know how to thank you. I love you so much, Coop."

"I love you too, squirt." Cooper pulled his little bro in for a hug and grinned when Blaine began crying against his shoulder. "I'm gonna be so glad when your hormones get regulated again because you are way too emotional for me." Blaine smacked him in the arm and Cooper laughed, patting the other man's back tenderly. "And if money's an issue with you two, I can help since I'm the one who picked out this place-"

"Coop-"

"But after Chip's born and you two are moved in here completely, I'm going to go back to LA. I already have it all planned out."

"What?"

"See this?" Cooper slid the script he had been reading over to Blaine and watched as his brother's eyes lit up. "Yeah, I got the lead role."

"You were reading for this while we were in Providence!"

"Yep and I got it... and I start filming in August and we're filming on location in Cali, so I've gotta get out there and get ready for that."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"Because I wanted to see how you and Kurt were doing. I didn't want to spring the news on you just in case you two weren't doing well because I wasn't sure if I was going to take the role or not, but when I got here and saw you two together again and saw that Kurt was making changes with himself to fix everything, I knew you'd be okay. So, I accepted the role and I'll be leaving not long after Chip's born."

"Wow. I- I don't know what to say."

"You could tell me congratulations?"

Blaine smiled brightly and leaned in again to hug his brother, "Congrats Coop! This is amazing."

"I know, right? I'm getting ready to film this awesome new role and you're getting ready to have a baby. Busy year for the Anderson bros, am I right?"

"It has been a crazy year, hasn't it?"

"You bet your ass it has." Cooper nudged Blaine with his elbow and Blaine stuck his tongue out at him, both brothers enjoying the moment together. It wouldn't be like this soon, not with the baby on the way and Cooper getting ready to move back to LA, but despite the upcoming changes, it seemed like both Anderson brothers were closer than ever and they wouldn't have had it any other way.

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"How come you still knock when you come over?" Kurt asked as he opened the door and let Blaine in. Jennycat pushed her way between the two men and Blaine picked her up to cradle her against his chest as he followed Kurt into the living room. When he was spotted by Kurt's parents, the couple jumped up from their seats and made their way over to greet him and his belly, cooing and talking to it as it moved due to the baby's excitement.

"He's quite the little dancer, isn't he?" Carole asked as she placed a hand over one of the hot spots where the baby moved. Blaine nodded and pressed a kiss to Jennyanydots' head before he let her hop onto the back of the couch.

"I think he thinks it's cute to move around a lot and keep me awake at night too. I swear I didn't sleep very well at all last night but when I woke up this morning, he decided to go to bed finally and when he realized he was going to get attention from his grandparents, he decided to start moving again."

"It'll let up soon though. Once he gets bigger, there'll be less room in there for him to move around and he'll just relax. Finn was this way too; he'd move around all night and I wouldn't get any rest and then when I was awake and moving around, he'd sleep. I think he did it to spite me."

"That's Finn for you," Kurt commented over his shoulder as he moved some things off of the couch and onto the coffee table. Once he finished cleaning off another sitting area, he made his way over to Blaine and kissed him, smiling when Blaine whimpered into the kiss. "You okay, sweetie?"

"I'm fine. Just missed you, that's all."

"You saw me last night."

"I can still miss you," Blaine pouted, poking Kurt in the shoulder. Carole and Burt watched the exchange quietly, each of them sharing knowing looks, and then they stepped away to sit down. Once they were out of the way, Kurt got closer to his husband and took him into his arms, kissing him fully before he pulled away and rested his head against Blaine's.

"I missed you too, if you must know."

"Happy birthday. How does it feel to be another year older?"

"I don't feel any older, I guess. My back cracked this morning and I almost made a joke about needing Life Alert but then I remembered dad's here so-"

Burt protested from behind them and Blaine laughed, playfully shoving his husband's shoulder as he apologized to his father-in-law. "Don't be mean to your dad. He's as spry as a fox."

"Yeah, like anyone knows what that means," Kurt teased. He tugged Blaine over to the couch and sat down with him, one hand immediately finding its way to rest over Blaine's swollen stomach. A swift kick bumped his palm and Blaine puffed out a stutter of air, rolling his eyes afterwards.

"Your son is trying to kill me. Death by air being kicked out of my lungs is the way I'm going to go, Kurt, and it's going to be your fault."

"Excuse me? He's a part of you too, thank you very much."

"But he got his high kicks from you, not me. I can't kick that high. I'm not that flexible."

"I'd beg to differ," Kurt said, a devilish look spreading across his face. A cough snapped both men from their ruthless flirting and Kurt rolled his eyes at his dad when he spotted the red-cheeked older man watching them amusedly. "Dad, I'm in my 30s and my husband's pregnant. I'm well past the age of you getting embarrassed by things of a sexual nature."

"I'm just trying to figure out where the boy who would stuff his fingers into his ears and sing whenever anyone mentioned sex to him went. I miss that kid."

"That kid-" Kurt started, only to be shushed by Blaine when the other man clapped his hands together and effectively interrupted the upcoming uncomfortable conversation.

"So what's the plan for today?"

"Well," Carole jumped in, sensing that Blaine needed help, "Burt and I want to take you both out to dinner later, so whatever you have planned, you two can go do that now and then we can all meet up here around 7ish if you don't care."

"That's fine," Blaine agreed, turning towards his husband. "I actually have something planned for one o' clock, so if you're ready, we can head out now and-"

"Oh, I'm ready. I just have to put some shoes on and we can go."

"Great."

Blaine waited for Kurt to slip on his boots and once that was done, both men said goodbye to Burt and Carole and left the apartment. Blaine couldn't keep the excitement from bleeding through him and he practically bounced during the entire cab ride from the apartment to the first thing he had planned that day. When they finally arrived to their first destination, Kurt looked confused, but allowed his husband to drag him into the tiny building, his eyes immediately growing wide at the sight of the pictures on the wall.

"Are we-"

"Yep! I thought this would be a pretty good place to start your birthday celebration!"

"Oh Blaine-"

"I hope you don't care. I realize that this is kind of for both of us, but I-"

"You know I don't mind. I just- wow, honey..."

Blaine grinned and walked up to the window, smiling at the receptionist when the woman slid the glass to the side to greet him. "Appointment for Anderson-Hummel at one o' clock."

"Ahh yes, one of Doctor Banes' patients. We'll call you as soon as we're ready."

"Okay thanks." Blaine pulled Kurt over to some empty seats and they both sat down, Kurt still busy staring at the photos on the wall.

"Are we going to get pictures like these done?"

"Yep. Whatever poses you want. Plus we're getting some other surprise ones done as well, so..."

Kurt bounced in his seat, grinning from ear to ear as he flipped through a catalog of different poses that the two of them could use for their photographs. That was Kurt's first present of the day, some before-baby pictures of the two of them so that they could remember the pregnancy and even though it was a present for the two of them (of which Blaine realized most of his plans for the day ended up being about the two of them and that made him slightly sad), Kurt didn't seem to mind at all. If anything, the birthday boy was excited for everything to come and it was evident in his pictures.

They took a few shots of them holding each other, a few of Kurt kissing and touching the bump, and a few of Blaine alone. Then they took some pics of Blaine's belly itself, with their hands touching it and by the end of the shoot, Kurt was bopping around on his tiptoes while he overlooked each picture on the computer. Blaine let him pick and choose which photos to get since it was his birthday and when the photographer gave them their packet of pictures and a few CDs of digital photos, Kurt kissed Blaine on the top of his head and thanked him for a wonderful present.

"That's not all," Blaine told him as they made their way to another building and when they arrived to their second destination, Kurt's eyes widened again.

"Are we-"

"We're going to see if he truly has your nose."

"Blaine-"

And that's how they ended up getting a 3D/4D ultrasound done. The entire time, Blaine was worried that the baby had dropped too low in his pelvis to get anything good on-screen, but luckily for him, the baby was in a good position for photographing, so they got some good shots. Kurt was teary-eyed through the whole thing, his hands cupped around one of Blaine's as he watched the ultrasound technician show them different angles of the baby's body and when she zoomed in on their little boy's face, Blaine squealed.

"That is your nose, Kurt! Look at it! He has your nose!"

"Oh my god, he does."

"I knew it! I told you he'd have your nose!"

"You were right all along," Kurt breathed, his voice soft in amazement. The technician showed them a few more angles and took some more pictures before she printed them out and gave them to the couple. Once Blaine cleaned the gel from his belly and fixed his clothing, he gave Kurt a big kiss and pulled away laughing, eyes crinkled in happiness.

"I can't believe how cute he is."

"He's adorable and the cutest baby ever and he's not even here yet and I love him so much."

"I know. Me too."

"And I love you."

"I love you more. Happy birthday, Kurt."

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The rest of Kurt's birthday was spent seeing a Broadway show and then they caught dinner with Burt and Carole. The dinner was nice and Kurt's parents enjoyed looking at the photos the men had gotten that day. Burt was especially overjoyed at the sight of the 3D pictures.

"He's got your mom's nose, bud." He said, voice thick with emotion and Blaine bit his own lip to keep himself from crying at the table due to how happy he was that their son was going to have Kurt's mother's nose.

"He's going to be so precious. In fact, he already is," Carole remarked as she studied the pictures. Everybody discussed the baby's looks and the pictures Kurt and Blaine took earlier and when their food came, Blaine was so ravenous that he practically inhaled his food and then felt embarrassed that he ate so fast when everybody else was still eating theirs. "No need to be flustered about eating fast, sweetheart. You're pregnant and that happens," Carole soothed, patting her hand on his own. Blaine took her words to heart and smiled at her, thankful that at least someone sort of understood, and later on, when they decided to walk off their food on the way home, he stuck close to her and talked about different pregnancy related things.

Once they got to the apartment, Burt and Carole gave Blaine a knowing look and that's when he realized that they knew about what he was going to do next. Obviously Cooper had talked to them about Kurt moving into the other apartment and that was why they kept on sharing those looks with one another. "Good luck," Carole whispered to him as they entered the building and Blaine let out a deep breath, turning to face his husband. Kurt was watching him curiously, one beautiful eyebrow raised as he stared.

"You look like you're scared of something."

"I'm not."

"Then what's wrong?"

"I have another present for you actually."

"Oh my god, Blaine- what did I- I told you that you didn't have to get me anything and you've already done so much for me today! Do you not listen?"

"Obviously I don't," Blaine joked, stepping closer to Kurt to take the older man's hands into his own. He placed Kurt's hands on his stomach and leaned in to capture his lips with a warm, deep kiss. "First of all, happy birthday. I'm so glad that I've been able to celebrate so many of them with you and I love you very, very much."

"I love you too."

"And I want to tell you that I am so proud of you for going to therapy for me and the baby and for working on you and us and for making us work again and- and I... just... thank you. I love you more than anything in this world and these last few weeks back together with you have been amazing. I've been able to watch you grow and I've fallen in love with you more and more every day and- and I want to be with you again."

"You-"

"I mean... like, I want us to live together again. I don't want to be away from you any longer. I want to wake up next to you again and spend time with you all the time like we used to and- I just want to be with you. I hate that we're living apart. I want us to be us again."

"Oh Blaine!" Kurt sobbed and tugged Blaine into his arms, crying against the shorter man's cheek as he held him close. "Blaine, Blaine, Blaine."

"But I also want us to get a bigger place too. So I want you and Jenny to move in with me."

Kurt stepped back for a moment, watery blue eyes studying his husband, "You want us to move in with you and Cooper?"

"Well... me, for the most part. Cooper is moving back to LA."

"He is?"

"Yeah, and he said we can take over the rent and everything once he goes. The place is bigger and it'll be the best place to raise our family. Plus we wouldn't have to deal with a stupid door that doesn't lock properly or won't open and-"

"I'll do it. I'll move."

"You will?"

"Of course, I will! Oh my god, Blaine, I- this is amazing!"

"So you like your birthday presents?"

"I love them and I love you so, so much," Kurt whispered, leaning forward to press his lips against Blaine's. The two of them wrapped themselves up in each other, arms curling around bodies as they melted together as one for the first time since forever. It had taken them months to get where they were now, from terrible fights to hospital visits and scares galore, and now there they were, outside of their old apartment building, kissing and crying and holding each other and never wanting to let go.

And it was perfect. It was the best birthday Kurt Hummel had had in forever and, standing there in Blaine's arms, feeling their son kick against his torso, he didn't want the moment to end... ever.

A/N: Yay, they're back together again! Woo hoo! And about time too, yeah? Baby's coming soon and Kurt's gotta get moved out of his place, so there's still a lot for them to do and we've got about 3-4 more chapters to go, so we're almost done. Yay! Anyway, thanks for reading. Keep sending those baby name ideas in and please review! I would love to see this fic get to 500 reviews (I would probably fall over and die if that happened lol) - it's my longest fic ever and this is the most reviews I've ever gotten so woo hoo! You guys are awesome! Thanks for your feedback!