KPOV-
''No way.''
''Yup. I full on serenaded a guy at the GAP. We sang When I get you Alone.,'' Blaine laughs, and I shake my head as I join in the laughter.
''What did he do?''
''He was mortified, Kurt. He got fired, too. We haven't spoken since. But, now it's your turn.''
''Okay...I was a cheerleader in high school. We were called the cheerios.''
''So like the uniform and everything?''
''Yup,'' I nod ,''Mercedes and I joined. She left before I did. But I had fun.''
He looks at me, a amused smile on his face.
''What, is there something on my face?''
I reach for the napkins, and he takes my hand and hold it.
''No, honey. You're fine. It's just...you're adorable.''
I roll my eyes, ''You looked so amused. But thank you.''
''You're amusing, in a complete why-is-he-always-so-amazing kind of way.''
''Well, you're pretty amazing yourself.''
I've never met someone like you.
''Well, do you think we'd better take the kids some food back,'' he asks.
''Yeah, probably.''
We pay for our food and go to order take out for the kids, his hand never leaving mine.
RoryPOV-
''You should have closed your door, you know.''
''Well if I had known my dad was gonna come home and see me and my boyfriend, I would have,'' she rolls her eyes, and I laugh.
''Dad has walked in on me kissing Sugar plenty of times.''
''Is he cool with it,'' she asks, and I shrug.
''He just said if I go any further, make sure it's for the right reasons.''
''That's what my dad said.''
''Mr. Anderson is pretty cool,'' I smile, and she smirks.
''Half of the girls at school have a crush on him, and some guys, too. But, yeah, he's a good dad. He adopted me when I was ten, but he's helped raised me since I was born.''
''Same with me, besides the whole knowing me since I was baby part,'' I explain.
''But I couldn't ask for someone better, even if my own dad had stayed, you know?''
''Yeah, I get it,'' I nod ,''He's a great dad.''
''I miss my mom all of the time, but he's great. Are you okay with the dating,'' she asks, leaning back onto the couch as I lay across it.
''Dad is happy, and Mr. Anderson is cool, so yeah. He deserves it.''
''It's cool that they're dating. At least they're both not dating assholes.''
''Right,'' she sighs, ''Like his last boyfriend was just awful after a while.''
''Same with my dad. But he always says everybody deserves love.''
And I'm glad he figured that out.
''So, ready for break?''
''Yup. And only nineteen more days until Christmas.''
''My uncle and aunt are flying in. And then I have to have that awkward talk.''
I laugh, and she playfully hits my arm.
''Shut up, Rory. It's not funny.''
''I'm s-sorry,'' I smirk ,''My grandparents are coming in for Christmas, by the way.''
''Cool, they're really nice.''
The door opens, and our parents come in.
''Hey, guys,'' dad smiles ,''What have you been up to?''
''We were talking about how we're going to use you two dating to our own advantages,'' Blair jokes and laughs, running a hand through her curls.
''Oh?,'' Mr. Anderson asks ,''And how so?''
''I want more solos. Like, all of them. Blair wants clothes from your line, dad.''
''Ummm...no,'' he rolls his eyes and hands Blair and I containers of takeout food.
''Thank you,'' we respond before beginning to eat.
Dad and Mr. Anderson sit in the kitchen, and I notice my dad's face.
For a while, his smiles haven't been fake, and I know Mr. Anderson has something to do with that.
It's a good thing, and I hope it doesn't stop soon.
Because, like my dad says, everyone deserves love.
BPOV-
''So, any ideas for songs for the Holiday concert?''
It's seventeen days until Christmas, but only ten days until the concert.
''Mr. Anderson? Marley and I have made a list of songs,'' Harmony begins, and hands me a list, ''So we could just go around and volunteer.''
''Wow, thanks, girls. This is very helpful. Okay, so we have Blue Christmas as sung by Elvis.''
''I'd like to sing that,'' Rory smiles ,''It's my favorite.''
''Okay,'' I smile, and write his name next to it ,''Next, we have The Christmas Song sung by Nat King Cole.''
''I think Joe and I can do that,'' Ryder says.
''Alright,'' I write their names down ,''Next is Santa Baby by Eartha Kitt.''
''I think that Kate has a great voice for that,'' Marley smiles, and Harmony nods.
''Really,'' Kate asks shocked.
''Yeah, you have the perfect voice for it.''
''Do you want to sing it,'' I ask.
''Sure,'' she shrugs.
''Great then,'' I write her name down ,''Okay.''
We continue going down the list, adding some and making some into group numbers.
Before I know it, it's time for the kids to go home.
''I can't wait for the concert,'' Blair says in the car.
''Yeah?'' I smile, and see her nod from the passenger seat.
''When are you going to let them know you're dating Mr. Hummel,'' she asks, and I shrug.
''At the party after the concert, I guess.''
''Cool,'' she replies, and turns on the radio.
Baby it's Cold Outside fills the car, and I smile to myself.
Because for some reason, that song just seems so perfect to me now.
Disclaimer- Fox and Ryan Murphy own glee, I don't. And I definitely don't own the songs.