Finn walked out of the hotel. Quinn shivered next to him. He wrapped his coat around her too, cocooning them both in the warm black fabric. Kurt Hummel was leaning against their car.
"Earth to Mr. and Mrs. Hudson, we have to stop at your place before the ten year glee reunion. I can't believe it's been ten years since the start of our glee aka sophomore year. That means that you two have been married five years, 'cause you got married senior year of college," Kurt reasoned.
"Aw, shut up and drive," Finn teased his step-brother.
Quinn sat on Finn's lap in the living room while Kurt used the rest room.
"Hey, baby?" Quinn asked.
"Hmm?" Finn asked in return.
"I can't have any alcohol at the party tonight, sorry," Quinn said.
"Why not?" Finn asked, puzzled. Quinn placed a hand on her stomach.
"I'm pregnant. We're having a baby," Quinn smiled. Finn's eyes widened.
"That's amazing!" Finn said.
"And…" Quinn continued.
"And what?" Finn asked.
"Triplets," Quinn breathed.
"Oh my god. You're going to be huge!" Finn grinned.
"Oh shut up. I can get this body back easily," Quinn reminded him.
"Ooh, goody," Finn smirked. Kurt came out of the bathroom.
"Let's go, we're going to be late," Kurt said.
"Hey, Kurt. Guess who's going to be an uncle?" Finn asked. Kurt paused and then let the news sink in. Then his face lit up and he ran over to the happy couple.
"Oh my god, are you two serious! No fucking way! Hell yes! I am soooo happy!" Kurt babbled.
"Guess who's going to be an uncle three times over?" Quinn added. Kurt's mouth dropped.
"Triplets? You're shitting me," Kurt said.
"Nope, now lets go to the party, and please…let us announce the news," Finn rolled his eyes.
"Don't worry, my lips are sealed," Kurt assured them.
Finn sat with Quinn on his lap at the party. Everyone was going around saying how their lives have developed over the past years. Finally it was Quinn and Finn's turn.
"I guess we can talk together, love," Finn said. Quinn smiled.
"Finn and I are going to have a much bigger family a few months," Quinn announced.
"Nine months to be exact," Finn added.
"Three babies, also," Quinn mentioned. There were congratulations all around, except from Rachel who glowered in the corner.
"I love you," Finn murmured. Quinn kissed him.
"I love you too," she breathed.
Finn walked into their house, carrying Quinn's sleeping figure into the bedroom. He stayed awake for another hour, just watching her sleep. He envisioned the children that they would have in just nine months.
Finn couldn't imagine that Quinn would have two sons (Adam and Jack) and one daughter (Shiloh) that would be the perfect combinations of their parents. Finn couldn't know that at the age of twelve, Jack would star in a revival of Billy Elliot. He couldn't know that Shiloh would be an actress as she grew older, and he couldn't know that Adam would write the scripts for the movies that his sister starred in.
Finn couldn't know that Quinn would be come a successful actress or that he would be a writer and a singer/songwriter. He couldn't know that he and Quinn would have a fourth child, (Oliver) who would grow up to be one of the greatest environmentalists of all time.
But Finn could imagine the love and joy that these children would bring. And he could how he and Quinn would love each other for the rest of eternity.