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Chapter 25

"Does the house look pretty?" Devon asked as he jumped around the room watching Kurt excitedly. In his hands was the ginger teddy cat that Blaine had given him. It had been in his hands practically ever since Blaine had given it to him before they left to go back to New York.

"It does." Kurt smiled, adjusting the shirt he was wearing. "Do you think that Blaine will like it?"

"No." Devon grinned. "I think he will love it!" Devon squealed. "Can we go now? Can we go now?"

"We can. We can see what balloons we can get at the airport too!"

"Are we having a party?" Devon gasped.

"Well we can have a mini one for Blaine moving in." Kurt grinned. Whenever he thought those words his heart skipped a beat. Blaine was moving in with them!

"Okay!" Devon clapped. "S'go daddy!" Devon grabbed Kurt's hand and pulled him towards the door, quickly checking that he had everything, Kurt followed and rushed out of the door with his son.

The ride to the airport was filled with excited chatter about Blaine's arrival. Devon couldn't wait to be reunited with his father. "I'm going to give him the biggest cuddle ever!" Devon announced looking at Kurt with the most serious look he could muster.

"Me too." Kurt grinned. He really missed Blaine and couldn't wait to have his arms around him.

"Is Uncle Cooper with him?" Devon asked, breaking up the word Cooper to say it correctly. He looked very proud of himself when it came out right.

"No, he's at work for a few more days back there and will be coming back home in the next couple of weeks or so. When he gets back shall we have him for dinner?"

"We can't eat him!" Devon gasped.

"No I meant shall we invite him over?" Kurt said trying very hard not to laugh.

"That's better Daddy." Devon nodded. "And yes!"

"Sorted then." Kurt smiled. He was really looking forward to having people over for dinner, apart from the occasional visit from someone in Lima, it was always just him and Devon in the house.

The airport was crowded, Kurt was holding onto Devon's hand tightly, scared that he would run after the first person with curly hair that he saw. Devon was holding up a large picture that he made for Blaine and had balloons tied on his wrist. "I hope he likes stars." Devon said as he tugged on the rather large star balloon he had insisted they get for Blaine.

"I'm sure he will love it." Kurt smiled. "He should be with this group." Kurt said as the arrivals door opened and people started to file out.

"I can't see!" Devon whined, jumping on the spot trying to look over the hundred heads that were in his way.

"Come here." Kurt grinned and picked Devon up so he could see.

"Think he will find us?" Devon asked, his body wiggling in excitement.

"I don't think he'll be able to miss us." Kurt laughed.

"Daddy!" Devon screamed making a few heads turn. "Daddy Daddy!"

Kurt moved forward and his face split into a large grin as he saw Blaine walking forward, bags dragging behind him. Kurt put Devon down and watched as he ran forward to Blaine, the picture he drew dragging behind him and the balloons flying everywhere.

"Daddy!" Devon threw himself around Blaine's legs. "I've missed you too much!"

"I've missed you." Blaine breathed pulling him up and wrapping his arms around him tightly. "I've missed you so much." Blaine buried his face in Devon's shirt. It felt amazing to have his arms around him and have him close again.

"Daddy missed you too." Devon whispered pressing lots of kisses to Blaine's cheek.

"I've missed him too." Blaine said, his eyes moving over to Kurt who was standing some what awkwardly behind them. "Kurt."

"Hey you." Kurt smiled shyly. Now that Blaine was actually here, he didn't really know not what to do.

Blaine moved Devon so he could hold him with one arm and when he was close enough to Kurt he pulled him close and held him tight, scared that if he was to let go then he would lose him again. "I've missed you so much Kurt." Blaine whispered, his eyes watering as he hid his face in Kurt's neck, breathing him in.

"Missed you." Kurt said softly, not trusting his voice to speak any louder, knowing if he would his words would get cut off with sobs.

"Do you like the bloons?" Devon said once he decided Kurt and Blaine had been hugging for too long. Blaine took a deep breath and looked up at the balloons that were still tied around Devon's little wrist.

"I love them. Thank you. And did you draw that for me?" Blaine grinned gesturing to the picture that was now a little torn from being dragged into a hug.

"I did." Devon nodded. "It has letters on!"

"What does it say?" Blaine smiled looking at the picture in more detail now. It was a picture of three people, Blaine gussed they were the three of them, he especially liked the one with the bright orange shirt, he guessed that to be Kurt, and the one with the long curly hair him, and the little one that looked to be wearing a bow tie Devon.

"Says, welcome home Daddy." Devon nodded, pointing to the wrong words as he read it.

"It looks amazing." Blaine grinned.

"Shall we head home?" Kurt suggested when he realised they were one of the last people standing in the arrivals.

"Yes." Devon screamed loudly, jumping excitedly in Blaine's arm.

"Careful." Blaine said softly.

"Let's go let's go let's go!" Devon cheered, his body still moving like crazy against Blaine.

"Please be careful or I'm going to drop you." Blaine said trying to hold him more securely.

"Noooo!" Devon giggled. "Don't drop me Daddy."

"Well stop fidgeting." Blaine smiled.

Kurt grabbed hold of Blaine's bags, he didn't bring much with him, his father had said he would send his things over slowly once he was settled. "Thanks." Blaine smiled, with his free hand he took hold of Kurt's hand and they headed home.

"This is home!" Devon grinned jumping on the spot as he was put down; he had been in Blaine's arms constantly, even in the taxi he had sat on Blaine's lap. He didn't want to move away from his daddy for one second.

"I can't wait to see." Blaine smiled. Kurt opened the door and Devon pulled Blaine in, almost pushing Kurt over in the process. Devon didn't notice this and ran in with Blaine. Blaine looked over his shoulders and sent an apologetic look to Kurt who just shrugged it off. He knew that Devon was just over excited and he would calm down soon, at least that's what he hoped.

Devon pulled Blaine around each room, telling him excitedly what they could do in each room. "This is my bed!" Devon grinned and pulled him into the small blue room. "This is my bed." He ran over to it and jumped on it. "You will read me a story."

"Now?" Blaine frowned.

"No. When it's night time." Devon said as if it was obvious. "That's my closet. That's my toy chest. That's my books." Devon grinned pointing to each thing. "I love my room."

"I love your room too." Blaine smiled, he looked around and grinned, it was such an amazing room. There were glow in the dark stars on the walls, pictures that Devon had done and photo's of Kurt and his friends from Lima. Blaine couldn't wait to put his picture on his wall too.

"Hungry now." Devon jumped off of his bed and grabbed hold of Blaine and pulled him out into the kitchen. Kurt was standing at the breakfast counter making some coffee's and juice. "We made cakes."

"Did you?" Blaine grinned.

"We did." Devon nodded. "Chocolate ones. And strawberry ones. And nilla ones."

"Nilla?" Blaine grinned, finding yet another thing about his son that he thought was completelty adorable.

"Yes. With sprinkles." Devon grinned excitedly.

"We can have one with our drinks yeah?" Kurt smiled.

"Yes." Devon grinned, he pulled open the fridge and grabbed a plate of cakes, his tongue darting out of his mouth as he concentrated on carrying them to the front room.

"I love you." Blaine grinned once he and Kurt were alone. He pulled Kurt into his arms and kissed him softly.

"I love you too." Kurt grinned, he knew he was going to find himself looking forward to their little moments alone.