Written in Blaine's point of view. I really don't know why all of my stores talk about adoption. Just something that touches my heart, and this is special for Klaine, since you know they can't…. yah…
This was the day we had been waiting for. Here Kurt and I were, at the orphanage, about to adopt two adorable babies. One boy, one girl, a set of twins. I've never seen Kurt smile like this. I think maybe… just maybe… this is the closure he needs from his mother's death. When the babies came into view his face lit up like a Christmas tree, mine probably was equally as lit. The woman carrying the two twins had a graceful smile on her face. She was young. She had glasses, and a shawl wrapped around her shoulders. This is understandable since its winter in New York, and its freezing. "Well these two don't have a name yet, would you like to do the honors, as their new fathers," she said through a bright smile. Kurt looked to me. "Whatever you want, I'm fine with, oh creative one," I said laughing. He almost did kind of a spring? He was so excited. "Well, in that case for our darling girl here, I'm thinking Rosalina Summer Anderson," he said taking the baby girl into one arm. "And for our handsome boy here, I'm thinking Shiloh Jackson Anderson," taking the baby boy into the other. "That sounds excellent Mr. Anderson," The young girl started with a smile. "If you'll just come this way, you have some papers to sign," she led the way. Kurt turned to look at me with the most precious smile I've ever seen. This would be the start of something very special for us
KURT'S POV
I can't believe it. I'm a father. (Something I never thought I would say). I've never seen Blaine so happy. He's absolutely in love with Shiloh. I'm absolutely hell bent on Rosalina's first words being Vogue… then pretty… and then maybe make up… and then daddy… Yeah… That works. Rachel, Mercedes, Santana, and Brittany would be here soon to meet the new additions to our little family. I've never heard Mercedes so excited. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I sat up carefully, considering I was still holding Rosalina, and opened the door to four squealing girls. "Oh sweet Jesus, how sweet is she?" I heard Mercedes squeal. "Hello all, this is Rosalina Summer Anderson, the newest edition and… wait… OH MY GOD! WHERE'S SHILOH? SHILOH!" I yelled quickly putting Rosalina into Santana's arms and going to look for Shiloh. Where could that little, mischievous thing gotten off to? These two were already crawling so they were… how you say… and handful. Santana looked down at Rosalina. "Well hello there gorgeous, has your daddy spoiled you rotten yet?" Santana asked her playfully. "Right no words yet, well then, I'm Auntie Santana, and yes I love you too," she said laughing. I finally found Shiloh… in a cabinet… why… I don't know… how…. I may never know. "Shiloh Jackson Anderson, just would do you think you're doing in that cabinet you silly silly boy?" I asked playfully, picking him up and bringing him into the living room where the girls were waiting for me. "Sorry ladies, this one is rather…. How you say… mischievous," I started. "Oh isn't he just precious?" Rachel said quickly snatching him up. "Kurtie, where's your dolphin, and why didn't I get a huggie and a baby to hold?" Brittany asked. She always did confuse me, but for once I understood her. "Hi Britty, and don't worry Blaine is just in the other room I'll go get her, and if you can get Rosalina away from Santana you can hold her," I said smiling, before walking off to find Blaine. "Blaine?" I asked into the room we both used as an office. "Yes Darling?" he asked not looking up from his work. "Well one, I found Shiloh in a cabinet, so much for watching him, and two, the girls are here," I said giving him a playful shove. "Hmm… the cabinet? Last time I found him trying to climb into the tub," he said laughing as he got up from his work. "Really, he's a curious one…?" I said puzzled. "I love that kid ha ha ha, he knows where the real food is," Blaine said winking. "That's right, I know about your secret stash Mr. Anderson," Blaine joked poking me. He knew I hid Oreo's in the house in the house at all times. Why… I have no idea. "Ladies, how are you all, good I assume, Santana, I hate to sound rude, but are you and Britt together or what, Rachel, we have a 1:00 o clock tomorrow don't forget, and Mercedes, how are you?" I rambled off all in one question. They all looked stunned at my ability to multi-conversate. "What? I'm a Broadway manager, I'm trained to think on my feet?" I defended myself. They all laughed. We all had a wonderful day. We took the twins out for a walk in the park... Well a stroller in the park for them. I watched as the girls that had come to be our best friends fussed over us and our new children. I can't wait for my dad, Carole, and Finn to come. It just felt so good... to be... a family. Ahh... family... that is something I never thought I would be a part of...