It's been a year and a few months since Blaine told Kurt about adopting a child together. In the folder that Blaine gave him on their anniversary it was a lot of information about adoption centers. They had been centers of all around the world, but they've finally decided to choose one in New York. It was the city were they got married, they did their first musical on Broadway and now, the city of their first child.

They are in the couch cuddling with the laptop looking the website of the adoption center that they had chosen. Kurt is looking at the screen excited and pressing in every link he finds while Blaine is looking at his husband and caressing the top of his head They can't stop smiling. The next day they are going to have a little boy or a little girl in their house. They've already had prepared a room next to their. By now, they only had put a bed and some wardrobes. They want to go with their new kid to buy all his things. Toys, books, clothes… They want him or her to feel like home.

They've talked with the director of the center, a lovely lady called Mrs. Morgan, about how they wanted their new member. The boys had told her that they didn't mind about the gender; what they only asked is that they wanted the kid be a little bit grown (about four or five years) cause they felt like a baby would be so… they don't really know what's the problem with a baby, they just feel that they aren't ready for a baby. Maybe the next time.

Kurt finally turns off the laptop, and with a sigh he put it in the small table. He turns around and so that way he is lying down against Blaine but this time face to face. Blaine smiles and put his arms around his husband in an embrace. Even four years after get married, he still loves saying that Kurt Hummel-Anderson is his husband. Kurt smiles back and put his chin in Blaine's chest.

"So…" Blaine starts to say. "Our last night alone, huh?"

"Yes. Tomorrow we'll have an amazing little girl or boy in the room next to our"

"Lovely. How would you like to spend our last night alone, Mr. Hummel-Anderson?"

Kurt grins at Blaine while they sit up to go to their room. "You really love to say me Mr. Hummel-Anderson, right?"

"Guilty"

Kurt laughs while he stands up and gives a hand to Blaine's.

"Wanna go to bed, honey?"

"Sure" But for surprise of Kurt, Blaine didn't stand up. He lies again in the couch and makes a pout. "But I'm so tired daddy! Would you take me to bed?"

"Oh my God, Blaine…" Kurt rolls his eyes funny. "I bet you are going to be more childish that our new kid"

"You're always right, handsome" Blaine finally stands, but not in the floor; in the couch. Kurt sighs and looks at the boy standing there with the open arms, waiting for him to catch him. Blaine is with a funny light in his eyes. That honey and beautiful eyes that always get what they wanted from Kurt. Cause to be honest, who would say no to that puppy eyes? "So… bed?"

"I can't believe it… I… okay" He opens the arms too. "Let's go to bed"

Blaine makes a euphoric sound and puts his arms around his neck and his legs around his waists. Kurt makes a few steps backward with the new weight but quickly he can preserve balance. Blaine presses his lips against Kurt's, and their teeth's clash a bit when they both smile.

"Thanks god I've been going to the gym lately"

"Do I weight too much? Maybe you can help me to lose some kilograms…"

"I thought you were tired"

Blaine smiles and put his forehead against him. "By some sort of magic, I've suddenly I feel much more awake. Maybe is some kind of naughty witch…"

Kurt tries to make a glare to Blaine but he fails and smiles. Again. "You, Blaine Hummel-Anderson are a horrible person"

"But you love me"

"Maybe"

"Hope so. 'Cause I'm crazy about you"

"You really know how to get into the pants of another man, huh?"

"Years and years of practice" Says Blaine while he gives little kisses all over his face.

"I love you"

"I know" He gives a little kiss in the top of his nose and smiles. "Love you more"

It's a rainy day. A very rainy day. They can barely see through the car windows.

They are in their car with the only sound of the drops of rain against the car. They are in the car park of the adoption's center. They've been there for about ten minutes, but they hadn't moved of the car.

Finally Kurt looks at Blaine and sees the panic in the boy's eyes. He makes a little smile and put a hand in his knee. Blaine gives a small jump in his seat but calms down when he sees the comfort smile of the boy next to him. Kurt strokes a little his knee and Blaine makes him a smile. But Kurt can still see the fear in Blaine's eyes.

"You scared, sweetheart?"

"Terrified"

"But why?" Kurt puts his hand in the boy's cheek. "Aren't you ready?"

"I don't… I'm not… I…" Blaine takes a deep breath. "I want to do this so bad, Kurt. But I'm scared. What if I'm not a good parent? What if he or she doesn't like me?"

"Why wouldn't he or she?"

"Because I'm a horrible person, a bad role model, a mess…" Blaine looks like he has just seen a ghost. "How I ever thought that I would be a good dad?"

"Hey hey hey! Hold on there, boy! You're not at all any of that" Kurt stops a tear falling down in Blaine's cheek with his finger. "You're going to be the most amazing dad in this world, Blaine. I'm sure that little kid will love you as much as I do, and you'll love him back. And it's totally normal to be frightened. Even better, you scared means that you really want him to love you back. And she or he will totally do"

Blaine smiles at the sweet words of his husband.

"And you are never gonna be alone in this, Blaine. We'll have each other for anything, okay?"

"Promise?"

"Promise"

Blaine nods and Kurt leans to give him a long and sweet kiss. When they separate Kurt whispers in his ear.

"We only have a problem"

"What's that?"

"We have to decide who is going to be pappy and whose going to be daddy"

Blaine laughs at this comment. "Hmmm… can I be daddy?

"Don't know… we'll discuss about it"

"I asked first"

"We'll discuss" They both laugh and Kurt squeezes Blaine's shoulder. "You ready?"

Blaine makes a big sigh and look outside. It has stopped raining. Maybe this was a good sign, right?

"I am if you are"