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Shelby P.O.V.
I was sitting on my living room couch, reading a book while Rachel and Beth played on the floor. Santana and Noah had kicked Rachel out of the apartment for the day because they were painting the nursery. They were also planning a surprise shower for Rachel, but she had no idea. I looked down at my daughters playing together and my heart swelled with love. They were building a tower out of blocks and Beth was trying to put her stuffed rabbit that Quinn had given her on the top.
Quinn and I weren't exactly on the best terms since she tried to kill my grandchildren, but she proved that she was good for Beth. I wasn't able to get her to talk or even mutter a word, but as soon as she met Quinn she squealed and began babbling happily. I knew it would benefit them both if Quinn were involved in Beth's life and everyone seemed happier how that they were together. Rachel and Quinn had become friends and I was extremely proud of my daughter for being able to forgive her when she really didn't deserve it.
I snuck out of the room to get my camera and capture their sisterly moment. I loved having Rachel at my house and spending time with her. I honestly regret not being involved in her life when I had the opportunity. Rachel really was a great person and I loved her more than words could express. I wanted Rachel to follow her dreams no matter what and recently she has been downsizing. She no longer wanted to go to New York and she never spoke about broadway anymore. I know she still desperately wanted to be on stage, and I could relate to how she was feeling.
I wanted Rachel to have everything because she deserved it. I went into the kitchen to come up with a plan to get Rachel her dreams when I thought of the perfect idea. I had a ton of money put away from when I was working in high school. I was planning on using the money to get to broadway, but I never made it. I still had the money in the account, plus the benefits I had gotten coaching Vocal Adrenaline. I decided to put the money together for Rachel so she and the babies could have an apartment in New York when she graduated. I knew Rachel was bound to make it into Juilliard or NYU with her talent and 4.0 GPA and she could definitely go. Noah had told me that he was planing on going to community college and he could do that in New York as well. I expected him as the father of my grandchildren to support Rachel and the babies and I'm sure he'd have no problem finding a job and working part-time. Santana had stellar grades as well and had been accepted to Ohio State where she would go until Rachel graduated. I knew they would stay here until Rachel graduated, but I wanted them to get out of Ohio and make something of themselves. The triplets would be two by the time she graduates and they could go to daycare while they go to school. They could do this, I had faith.
After I had transferred the money into an account for Rachel, I went back into the living room to find them fast asleep. Rachel was lying across the floor with Beth curled on top of her massive belly. I laughed quietly before picking Beth up gently and taking her to the nursery. I then woke up Rachel, I didn't want her having back problems from sleeping on a floor.
"Rachel honey, wake up" I said, shaking her lightly.
"No, I'm sleeping" she mumbled.
"Come on sweetheart, you're gonna get a backache if you sleep on the floor at least move to the couch" I said, lifting her up gently.
"Mom?" she asked, once she opened her eyes.
"I'm right here Rachel" I said, rubbing her back.
"I'm so tired" she said, rubbing her eyes lazily.
"You're pregnant honey, of course you're tired" I laughed.
"But I'm never tired, I never feel like this" she whined.
"Like what baby?" I asked.
"Like a big fat whale" she cried.
"Rachel" I laughed. "You are not fat honey, I was almost twice you size and you're carrying three" I exclaimed.
"Yes, but I still have four and a half more months to go and they won't stop moving around" she complained.
"You'll be fine honey, just try to get some sleep" I said, pulling the blanket over her.
"I can't sleep, they are kicking and rolling around too much" she huffed.
I placed my hands over her belly and was immediately greeted with several kicks in different areas.
"Have you tried singing to them?" I asked, pressing on what felt like a foot.
"I hum sometimes and I talk to them, but it doesn't calm them. If anything it just makes them more rowdy" she said.
"Here lay down, let me try something" I said, pulling her back against me.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out my ipod. I selected the song I wanted and begin singing quietly to her.
Where do I begin my love
Starting with the things I haven't said enough of
Starting with the day you changed my life
And ending with the way I feel tonight
Where do I begin
Where do I belong when you're not here
This is way beyond my darkest fear
I don't know where I end or where I start
Each mile in between is way too far
Where do I begin
I noticed that the movement of the baby had decreased significantly and that Rachel was half way asleep by now, but I kept singing anyway.
I've always counted all my blessings
Knowing you'd defend me
And stand by my side
If only I didn't lose my senses
Each time I intended
For these words to come out right
Where do I begin my love
Starting with the morning you brought me the sun
Starting with the stars from out of space
You took a few and lit up my face
Where do I begin
I've always counted all my blessings
Knowing you'd defend me
And stand by my side
If only I didn't lose my senses
Each time I intended
For these words to come out right
Where do I begin my love
I always read the last page instead of the first one
Well there's no need to rush it all in
I love you and I'll say it again
Where do I begin
Where do I begin
Where should we begin
"That was beautiful" Rachel said with tears in her eyes. I could tell she had been fighting her sleep so she could hear the entire song.
"Thank you sweetheart" I said.
"They stopped kicking" she said relieved. "I feel like I've heard that before, it sounds so familiar".
"I used to sing it to you all the time. You were restless and I never got any sleep so I started singing and it worked" I smiled.
"Thanks mommy" she whispered before giving in and falling asleep.
I gently untangled myself from her warm body and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. I went upstairs to check on Beth and found her fast asleep. I lifted her gently and took off her play clothes. I started her a warm bath and laughed when she woke up with a confused look on her face. She looked up at me with her big hazel eyes in a sleepy daze and sniffled.
"It's okay Beth, don't cry we're getting ready for Rachel's party" I said, dumping a cup of water on her head.
She seemed to understand because she smiled brightly and reached for her duck. I hummed quietly as I washed her small body and wrapped her in a fluffy towel. I got her dressed in a nice pink dress and set her down on my bed with her rabbit while I got dressed myself. I had just finished taking the curlers out of my hair when my phone rang.
"Hello Santana" I said excitedly.
"Hey, we're all finished and ready for Rachel" she said.
"Oh alright, I'll go wake her up" I said hanging up and grabbing Beth.
I placed her in her car-seat before running back inside and throwing Rachel'd gifts into the trunk before she saw them. I went back in and woke Rachel up and laughed when she had the same confused expression as Beth.
"Rachel, Santana called she has dinner ready for you" I said, helping her up.
"Mm..Dinner" she said, rubbing her belly.
"Yes, come on we've got to go" I said, tugging her out the door.
Noah P.O.V.
I woke up to the sound of Rachel retching at 6:30 in the fucking morning. Needless to say, I was not at all happy. I stumbled my way into the bathroom, grabbing a cup of water and a cold rag on the way.
"Noah" she groaned as she heaved into the toilet.
"Yea I'm here babe" I said, grabbing her hair in one hand and pressing the rag to her forehead with the other. I had gotten this whole morning sickness routine down pact.
"I hate feeling like this" she moaned.
"I know babe, but it'll be worth it" I said, kissing her sweaty neck.
"Uh, I feel like they're trying to kill me" she cried.
"I know, I could feel their little feet against my back. They give a great massage" I chuckled.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, but they kept me up all night and I'm extremely tired".
"Mm, you need me to have a talk with the boys?" I asked.
"This isn't funny Noah, I'm miserable" she grumbled.
"I'm sorry, here let me make it better" I said, pulling her back against me. "Alright boys listen up" I said, rubbing circles on her swollen belly. "Your mother is tired and she's not feeling so hot right now okay. I know you're practicing your football exercises cause you're gonna be badass boys like your pops-ouch!" I yelled as she slapped me on the head.
"Don't swear, they can hear you" she snapped.
"Anyway" I said, rolling my eyes. "You're gonna have to practice later on because your starting to drive your mother insane with the constant movement. But when you guys are older, we'll practice together I promise. You guys are gonna be the best damn running back and wide receivers ever" I said, kissing her belly twice before kissing her lips.
"Ugh!" she grunted as they started rolling around.
"I said no more kicking" I said, pointing at her belly.
"Oh Noah give it up, you're just making it worse. The sound of your voice makes them all hyper" she moaned as she struggled to stand.
"I think I got something to relax them" I said, snaking my hand into her panties.
"Not now Noah, I'm not in the mood" she said, pushing my hand away.
"Just relax babe" I whispered as I sucked on her neck gently.
"Mmm" she moaned as she slumped back against me.
I pulled her shirt off and sucked greedily on her enlarged breasts. She'd grown like three cup sizes and both Santana and I were in heaven. I got a boner every time a little bit of cleavage was exposed and I'm pretty sure Satan was creamin her panties when she got a glimpse, it was seriously my favorite part of the pregnancy. I pulled and twisted her nipples until they were pointed and hard. I licked up her neck and connected our lips in a scorching kiss, only breaking apart when we needed air.
"You are so sexy babe" I whispered in her ear, licking the shell and tugging on her earlobe.
"Noah please" she said, guiding my hand down to her wet sex.
"I got you Rach, just relax" I said, pulling down her drenched panties.
Another thing I loved about this pregnancy were the hormones. Not the ones that make her cry and definitely not the ones that made her pissed at me-cause that shit was fucking scary, but the ones that made her horny. It only took one touch and she was soaked and withering beneath me.
After I had her completely naked, I lifted her up on the sink and spread open her long legs. I ran my fingers up her slit and felt my pants tighten as she shivered and mewled the sexiest fucking sound ever. I attached my lips to her mouth, massaged her right breast with one hand, and slid two fingers into her with the other. I slowly pumped in and out of her, moaning at her tight grip. Every time I felt her slick walls, I pictured my dick inside her, pounding into oblivion.
"Noah" she gasped as she threw her back against the mirror.
I could tell she was close by the fluttering of her pussy against my fingers and I was dying to be inside her.
"Let go Rachel" I whispered as I stroked her clit roughly.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god Noahhhhh!" she screamed as she climaxed. I immediately tugged her forward so she didn't slam her head off the wall and pressed on her bundle nerves so she could ride out her orgasm.
"God you're beautiful" I said, yanking my pants down, sighing in relief when my cock sprang free.
I watched as she licked her lips and reached out to wrap her hand around me.
"Ah fuck" I moaned as she pumped up and down. "Do you know what you do to me babe?" I asked, kissing all over her neck and chest. "Seeing you pregnant is such a fucking turn-on" I groaned. "Watching you walk around with your belly swollen and filled with my babies" I said, placing my hands on her hips "So fucking hot" I said, driving into her tight center.
"Noah!" she screamed as I thrusted into her with slow deep thrusts, going in all the way to the hilt.
"That's right, scream my name Rach..shit" I hissed when she started rolling her hips up to meet mine.
"No..swearing..oh god" she gasped between thrusts as she wrapped her legs around my waist.
"Can't help it..so fucking tight".
"Oh, oh, oh uhmm..so good" she keened as I felt her muscles tighten, causing a stream of obscenities to fall from my lips.
"Rach, I gonna come" I yelled as she dug her nails into my back, I loved it when she did this. The pain of the scratching and the pleasure from her touch sent me over the edge almost every time and I could feel my balls tighten up in responce.
"More please Noah" she screamed when I rubbed her clit in fast circles, while keeping my slow tempo.
"Fuck..Rachel!" I yelled when her walls started spasming around my dick.
"Yes!" she screamed so loud, the mirror shook when she clamped down on me and came.
"Uh" I grunted as I released inside her, filling her with my warm seed.
We rocked together gently, gasping and moaning as we rode out our orgasms.
"Thank you Noah" she said, bringing us together for a sweet kiss.
"Anytime babe, did it work?" I asked.
"Yep" she smiled as she patted her belly. "I think they fell asleep".
"Yea, or they're scared shitless from hearing you scream my name so damn loud" I chuckled.
"Not funny" she said, with a pout.
"I'm sorry" I said, laughing at her cute little pouty face. "Come on, let's get you showered and ready" I said, lifting her off the sink.
"For what?" she asked, bending over to start the water.
I almost spilled her surprise when I got distracted by her ass right in front of me. "Uh..um..S-shelby's coming to pick you up, you're spending the day with her me and Satan got shit to do" I said.
"Really and what 'shit' would that be?" she asked I closed the shower curtain so I couldn't be distracted by her naked body.
"We're painting the nursery" I said, getting the toothpaste outta the cabinet.
"You're what!" she shrieked.
"Relax babe, we're only doing a primer you know we're waiting to find out the sex of baby C, but we don't want you around the fumes" I lied.
"Oh, okay" she said, humming quietly as she continued on with her shower.
"What do you guys want for breakfast?" I asked, rinsing my mouth out.
"Mm..waffles" she said excitedly.
"How did I know?" I said sarcastically.
Rachel wanted waffles and strawberries everyday for breakfast, it was the only thing she actually kept down. I felt bad that she still had morning sickness and even though the doctor said it was totally normal, it still worried me when she heaved over the toilet every morning.
I went to the kitchen to find Shelby, Beth, Quinn, and Santana sitting at the breakfast table with different looks written across them. Shelby had a look of pure anger on her face and I instantly flinched. Quinn looked utterly shocked, and Santana looked amused yet angry. The only normal looking one was Beth, so I decided to greet her first.
"Hey baby girl" I said, tossing her in the air and blowing a raspberry on her chubby cheek as she squealed with laughter.
"Mornin Shelby, Satan, baby mama" I said, sitting down at the table with Beth in my lap.
"Good morning Noah" Shelby said in curt tone.
What the fuck? Why is she giving me a death glare, what did I do?
"If you call me that one more time, I'll cut your balls over with a butter knife" Santana snapped.
"Hey Puck" Quinn greeted quietly, her face was turning purple and she looked like she was trying to hold her breath.
"Why is everyone so bitter this morning, today's supposed to be fun right?" I asked.
"Not everyone can have 'fun' in the mornings Noah" Shelby scolded.
"Okay?" I said slowly.
"What time is everyone else supposed to get here?" Santana asked as she slammed down a plate of waffles in front of me.
"As soon as Rachel leaves" Quinn answered.
"The fuck is your problem?" I asked, covering Beth's ears.
"You're my fucking problem Puckerman. We have guests in our kitchen and you're in there screwing Rachel" she snapped.
"Shit" I whispered under my breath. "You heard that?" I asked.
"Rachel's not exactly known for being quiet" Quinn laughed loudly.
"Honestly Noah it was highly inappropriate, especially when Beth was sitting right here" Shelby said tiredly.
"Look, the babies were kicking up a storm and Rachel was all moody. I just wanted to help her relax" I said shrugging.
"By fucking her brains out?" Santana seethed. "The fucking walls were shaking Puck!".
"That's cause I'm a stud" I snickered, earning a slap on the back on the head from Shelby. Now I see where Rachel gets it from, these chicks pack a mean punch.
"Jackass" Santana mumbled.
"You're just jealous" I laughed.
"Fuck you" she spat.
"Been there, done that" I smirked, earning a tug on the nose from Beth. Great now all the girls in the room were mad at me.
"Morning everyone!" Rachel said brightly as she entered the room.
"Hey baby" Santana said smiling as she kissed her gently before handing her a plate of waffles.
"Mm, waffles" she said happily.
"Hey mom" she said, kissing her forehead. "Morning Quinn" she said, hugging her the best she could with her belly in the way, "Hi Beth" she cooed as she stroked her cheek, "Noah" she said, pressing her lips against mine.
"How's the kids?" I asked with a raised eyebrows.
"Hungry" she said as she inhaled her waffles.
"I bet" Quinn giggled, before Shelby shut her up with a hard glare.
"So what're we doing today mom?" Rachel asked.
"Nothing really, we're just hanging out and talking. We can go to the mall if you like, maybe pick some stuff up for the babies?" she asked.
"Sure, that'd be great!" she exclaimed.
After breakfast, Shelby, Beth, and Rachel left us to get down to business.
"Okay, Quinn you call all the gleeks and get them here. Puck, you go start assembling the furniture in the living room, and I'll start on the food for the party" Santana said, emptying out the refrigerator.
We had stocked the fridge with all the party food and told Rachel that we were having a big family dinner tonight. We had been planing this day for weeks now and Santana wanted everything to go perfectly or she would loose her shit.
Kurt and Quinn were in charge of decorations and cake for the party, Brittany was in charge of music, Mike, Sam, Finn, Artie and Blaine were in charge of hauling, Santana and Mercedes were on food patrol, and Tina was in charge of making sure everyone got appropriate gifts and brought them.
I began to open up the box that held the crib for Baby A, when the guys showed up.
"Hey, where do we put this?" Sam asked, bringing in the basinets.
"Right here, we gotta put it all together before we move it in" I said, trying to read through directions that appeared to be in Japanese.
I watched as Quinn and Kurt began tying balloons everywhere and setting up games and such, while Mercedes and Santana began cooking. Tina began stacking presents on a table, while the guys continued to bring in stuff for the nursery that we had kept in Finn's basement. We wanted everything to be a surprise for Rachel and Santana and I had designed the perfect nursery for our kids. We knew Rachel would be pissed that she didn't get to help, but it was our gift to her and I knew she'd love it anyway.
"How the hell does this work?" Finn asked, holding up a screw and the top to a changing table.
"You screw it in here and attach it to this piece" Artie said simply.
"How the hell do you know?" I asked.
"I read the directions" he said smugly.
"Oh yea, so how do I put his together?" I said, holding up a piece of white crib.
"Attach it to that using a hammer and that nail right there" he said, pointing to the various parts.
After five minutes we had an assembly line going under Artie's direction. Apparently the dude spoke like frequent Japanese and understood how to build this shit. Finn and Blaine were sent to go paint because they were fucking useless when it came to building. Finn was just dumb and Blaine just wasn't the building type.
We were half way done with the last crib when Quinn began snapping pictures of all of us working.
"What're doing Q?" Santana asked as Brittany danced around the house, placing party favors on every available surface.
"It's for your baby book" she said. "I took pictures of a bunch of animals at the zoo for the babies, some of the three of you in glee when you weren't looking, and now I'm taking pictures of you guys preparing for their arrival. The book is my present to them" she clarified.
"Wow Q, I don't know what to say, that's really sweet of you" Santana said.
"It's the least I can do after what happened" she said quietly.
"Look I'm really sorry about how everything played out, I know you didn't mean to overreact like that" she said.
"It's okay San, it's my fault I should be apologizing to you" Quinn answered.
"Thanks Q" Santana said, hugging her tight before posing by the stove with Mercedes for a picture.
I was happy to see everyone getting along well, and before I knew it everything was set up and ready to go. I called my Ma and told her to bring the brat and the rest of the family and she squealed for ten minutes over how happy she was to be having Jewish grandsons. We then called Santana's parents who were surprisingly calm and completely accepting of their daughter giving up the rest of her life to raise her girlfriend's babies. They made her promise that she would go to college like she had planned and that she would be successful and let nothing stop her.
We had called Shelby and told her to bring Rachel back while we hid behind the couch. A few minutes later, the door opened and Beth trotted in followed by Shelby who was carrying a large basket full of baby stuff.
"Where's Rachel?" Santana whispered.
"She's asleep in the car" she said, ducking behind the couch.
"I'll get her" I said, handing Beth to Quinn so she'd stay hidden.
I walked down to Shelby's car and opened the door.
"Hey babe" I said, scooping her up.
"Noah? Is it dinner time, I'm starving?" she asked sleepily.
"Yea, I know babe. But Santana made those tacos that you like, so you gotta wake up" I said, kicking the door closed.
"I can walk you know" she said, as I began carrying her up the stairs.
"Yea I know, but I'd rather you didn't. The doctor's told you to take it easy".
"You weren't worried about taking it easy this morning" she smirked.
"Yea, well that's different" I said. Ever since the incident, I've been worried that something else will send her into labor again. I never let her leave her chair in glee club, I made sure that she was not allowed to wash dishes or be on her feet for more than 20 minutes, I had warned Brittany and made sure she kept the music low so no one would break out in dance or anything and I warned everyone to keep the excitement down. I knew she hated it when I got all overprotective, but she was carrying my kids. They had almost come too early the last time, and I wasn't about to risk that again. They still had four more months of baking time and I was not ready for them yet.
"Mm, I can smell it already. I can't wait for dinner" she said as I set her down to unlock the door.
"Come on" I said, grabbing her by the hips and leading her through the door.
"Surprise!" everyone yelled when we walked through the room.
I was barely able to wrap my arms around her and keep her from jumping out of her skin in shock. I could feel the babies moving around like bouncing balls and I could tell she was happy.
"Oh my god, what is this?" she asked, covering her mouth in surprise.
"It's a shower for you baby" Santana said, wrapping her arms around Rachel's swollen belly.
"You did all this for me?" she asked quietly, tearing up.
"Of course Diva, somebody had to get clothes for your children. I refuse to let you or Puckerman dress them, I would allow Santana but I've never seen her wear anything other than a cheerleading uniform" Kurt said.
"It's beautiful, thank you" she cried.
"Don't cry Rachie, we got you lots of presents" Brittany said, pointing to the gift table.
"Why don't we get the mommy something to eat?" Shelby said, steering Rachel towards the table.
Santana P.O.V.
I was so excited about the party. Everyone was eating and mingling and the sounds of laughter was floating through the air. After the food was gone, Rachel began opening her presents while everyone crowded around her.
She opened each gift one at a time and held up each thing, thanked the person for their consideration, cried over the gift, and then handed it to Puck and I to put aside.
She first opened the gift from Mr. Shue and Ms. Pillsbury, it was a bunch of CD's for the baby. He had bought one for bedtime, bath time, car rides, and playtime. It was a really considerate gift considering that all three of us loved music and it would no doubt be a part of the babies' lives.
She then opened the gifts from Finn, Mike, and Sam which made Puck super happy. The had made onesies for the boys that said "Badass in training", "I get my guns from my daddy", "I'm a stud", and "Warning: Cute but Dangerous". They had also purchased several toy footballs, race cars, and Puck's personal favorite, three motorized monster trucks. Two were obviously for a boy and the third was plain and solid colored.
Tina and Artie had gotten the babies plush electronic toys in the shape of cell phones and computers and beeped and made lots of annoying noises.
Mercedes had made the babies each a small gift basket with lotions, towels, wash cloths, powders, and bath toys.
Kurt then rushed over and placed one very large box in front of Rachel, while Blaine placed a smaller one on top. It wasn't a big shock when the they were both filled to the top with clothes. The bigger box was filled with boys clothing because Kurt had claimed that boys were messy especially when they had Puck's genes and the smaller box was gender neutral. Each of the outfits either matched or coordinated with each other and they were bunched together so we knew what went with what.
Brittany had bought three little stuffed ducks with matching blankets.
Quinn handed over the baby book she had made and a few framed pictures of the three of us that she had taken during glee, which turned Rachel into a sobbing mess.
Shelby bought star shaped mobiles and bedding with little moons on it for the cribs.
My parents had bought a set of books for us to teach the babies how to talk. They then made Rachel sob when they bought two more to teach the babies both Spanish and Hebrew as well.
Puck's mother's gift was definitely the most heart felt and I felt myself tearing up a bit. She had cut up the white fleece blanket that Shelby had given to Rachel and sewn it into three smaller blankets for the babies, that way they could each have a piece. I was shocked when Miriam hugged Rachel, Puck, and then me of all people. She then handed me a bag that contained more private things such as a breast pump, diaper ointment, and that weird thing you use to get the boogers out of their noses. Puck's sister, Sarah had also gotten lots of bottles, pacifiers, and teething rings.
After all of the boxes were opened, Puck and I stood and handed Rachel our present. Everyone assumed that the nursery was our gift, but there was another part to it.
"Here you go baby" I said, handing her the small box.
"You guys didn't have to get me anything" she sniffled.
"Too bad, open it" Puck said impatiently, he was just as excited as I was.
We all watched in silence as she opened up the box that contained the silver name plate.
"What is it?" she asked, holding it up.
"It's for the nursery" I said, as Puck and I held up our name plates.
"I decided to name Baby B, Liam" he said, showing her the plate with Liam's name.
"And I named Baby A, Levi" I said, handing her my plate as well. "The third plate is for you. We when find out the sex, we'll get it monogrammed and we'll hand it above their cribs".
"Thank you so much" she said as she wrapped her arms around both of us, planting big wet kisses on our cheeks.
"So, you got any names Ray?" Mercedes asked as the entire glee club looked at her in anticipation.
"I think if it's a boy, I'll name him Landon and if it's a girl we'll call her Lea" she said happily.
"Oh, so beautiful" Mariam said, bursting out in tears. "And they're Jewish!" she yelled happily as everyone else burst out in laughter.
"Hey baby, there's still on more thing to show you" I said as Puck helped her up.
"This is something from all of us gleeks" Puck said, leading her down the hall.
"You didn't" she whispered as she stopped in front of the nursery door.
"Go ahead" I said, pushing her forwards.
We all watched in anticipation as she slowly turned the doorknob and stepped in to reveal all of our hard work.
"Oh my god!" she said quietly as she took the freshly created nursery.
"Do you like it baby?" I asked as she waddled in.
"You did this?" she asked with fresh tears in her eyes.
"Yea, we all worked together while you were out with Shelby" Puck said.
"I can't believe it, it's so beautiful" she said, running her hand over a crib.
"It really is something, I can't even take credit for the design" Kurt said sadly.
"Who designed it?" she asked.
"We did" I said, motioning to myself and Puck.
"We decided to do the whole gender neutral thing, just in case there's a Lea in there as well" he said, rubbing her belly affectionately.
We all took turns rubbing Rachel's belly, walking around the room, and taking in all our hard work. The room was painted white and had light brown hard wood floors. Each white crib sat on a fluffy rug and we hung Shelby's mobiles on each while Brittany put on the sheets and placed her ducks inside. Mariam then laid out the star mini blankets over the side of each, making the room almost complete. We were only missing the name plates and the babies.
After we had all fussed over Rachel and the nursery, we cranked up the music, danced, and had cake. The cake was beautiful and tasted liked heaven, it read "Congradulations Rachel, Santana, and Noah" had beautifully made flowers on it. After everyone had got a slice, I put away some for Rachel's midnight snack and hid the rest for myself and Puck.
After a few hours I noticed Rachel was falling asleep, so I sat her down on Puck's lap and started to herd everyone out. The only people left was Shelby, Beth who had fallen asleep on Rachel's belly, Mariam, and Puck's sister Sarah. Mariam was talking Rachel's head off as she was fighting sleep, Sarah was organizing all the presents, Shelby and I were cleaning up all the dishes, and Puck's legs were breaking under the weight of Rachel, the babies, and Beth as he rolled his eyes at his mother.
When the house was cleaned, we thanked Mariam again for her help and refused her offer to stay the night to put away the presents for the third time, she and Sarah were on their way.
Rachel and Noah kissed Beth goodbye as Shelby took the sleeping baby home for the night.
I dragged Noah into the bedroom as he was carrying an exhausted Rachel to bed. I flopped down in my usual spot and curled into Rachel's back when Puck placed her down gently on the bed. As soon as Puck laid down and she was curled against his chest and was fast asleep.
"You think she's happy with everything?" I asked, following the babies movements in her belly with my hand.
"Judging by the smile on her face and the amount of tears she shed, I'd say we did good" he laughed.
"I'm really happy with the way everything turned out" I murmured.
"Yea, the nursery is badass".
"I think Levi, Liam, and Landon are gonna love it" I smiled, thinking of the three little brown haired boys that have been on my mind for the past five months.
"Three boys?" he ask.
"Definitely"
"It doesn't matter to me, I'll love it even if it has two heads and three feet" he said.
"Night Puck" I said, burying my face in Rachel's soft hair.
"Night" he mumbled.
"Goodnight Levi, goodnight Liam, and goodnight Landon" I said.
"Or Lea" Puck added before we fell into a blissful sleep.
Author's note: So is the baby a Lea or a Landon, I don't know you tell me! It's up to you guys to pick so leave a review or send me a message, majority wins!
Disclaimer: I do not own the song Shelby sang. It was called "Where do I begin?" and it's by none other than the fabulous Idina Menzel.
I've also written a one-shot that is an extension of the birthday scene from this story so please r&r that as well!
Thanks for reading! :D