Countless doctor appointments, phone calls, signatures, and an embarrassing trip down to the sperm bank later, and you'll find Kurt, Blaine, and Puck all waiting outside the bathroom as Quinn waits for the results of her third pregnancy test since just a little over a month and a half ago. The little hallway in the Hummel-Anderson home was dead silent and filled with tension as the three men anxiously awaited to hear whether or not there would be a new arrival in a few months' time or not.
The scene was actually almost comical. Blaine was pacing along the hallway, switching between putting his hands in his pockets and crossing his arms over his chest every few seconds, Kurt was leaning against the walls, gnawing on his nails in seemingly deep thought, and Puck was sat with his back against that door way, phone in hands as he played round after round of some mind numbing app in an attempt to stop thinking in general, because when he started to think was when the nerves started to kick in. Kurt fished his phone from his pocket to glance at the time and let out a long sigh.
"Shouldn't she be done in there already?" He asked, glancing around. "I mean, they don't take that long, do they?" Blaine shrugged a little and looked to Puck for an answer, but the other man just remained oblivious to the world.
Quinn opened the bathroom door slowly, test in her hands behind her back. For a moment, she just leaned against the bathroom door, ignoring both Kurt and Blaine's desperate pleas for the results. She put her free hand up to signal that they let her speak.
"I think we might be taking a vacation to Lima in the next few days." She grinned after the words left her mouth. "Because I am certainly not going to let a feud begin between the Hummel's and the Anderson's when one family gets told about their first grandchild before the other." Quinn beams and holds out the test that is showing very clearly, a little pink plus on the screen.
Kurt's eyes widen and he instantly reaches out for Blaine while Blaine's eyes start to mist over and he reaches for Kurt. There's a moment where the two husbands just bask in the moment because they're going to have a baby that they get to love and protect and proudly call their own for the rest of their lives but when the moment is over, Quinn has disposed of the test into a little baggie and returned to the hallway just in time to be hauled into a four way group hug which is surprisingly gentle compared to the way Kurt and Blaine had just clung to one another.
There are congratulations from Puck and Quinn to the men and more thank yous than you can count on your fingers because two separate families have just become one in that moment and it's absolutely wonderful to be a Hummel-Anderson or a Puckerman.
Wednesday evening of the same week, Kurt and Blaine arrived at the Hummel-Hudson house after dropping off Quinn and Puck off at the Fabray's. The boys had decided against telling their parents that they would be coming to Lima on such short notice for fear that they would catch on that something was up. When they just dropped by, however, there was no time in advance for their parents to think over reasons as to why their sons might be home until Sunday. Kurt set his bags down on the front porch for a moment to reach up and grab the spare key that was still hidden on top of the door frame. He rolled his eyes fondly and made a mental note to ask his dad to change the hiding spot to somewhere new as he unlocked the front door and returned the key to its place. Grabbing his bags once again, he pushed the front door open and settled his bags down on the porch while Blaine stepped in behind him.
"We're home!" Kurt called out jokingly as he bent down to unlace his boots. Blaine slipped easily out of his own shoes and took his jacket off. He was halfway done with the buttons when he was hit by a cooing force by the name of Carole Hudson-Hummel.
"Oh my gosh! Had I known you two were coming I would have gotten the guest room ready and bought more groceries! I must have missed your message!" She worried as she took Blaine then Kurt into her arms for a tight squeeze, Burt following her actions shortly after.
"Good to see you guys," he smiled warmly after giving both men a hug. "C'mon now. Let me take your bags up and you two can go relax." He said, starting to lift up one of their two suitcases to carry up the stairs. Kurt bat his hand away and grabbed the suitcase as Blaine took the other one.
"We got it, Burt. No worries. You, however, should go relax." Blaine said as he made his way up the stairs behind his husband. Burt started to protest but thought better of it and just followed the two men and Carole up the stairs to Kurt's old room. It was easier to just humor them than it was to argue with them anyway.
Half an hour later and everyone was settled in the living room, Kurt and Blaine in sweatpants and t-shirts after showering to get the plane off of them, as they all caught up. Blaine shared some of the stories from school about the kids he taught while Kurt spoke animatedly about the new line they had coming out that we would design the majority of. The two were clearly content with where they were in life, and it made Burt's curiosity spike.
"So, you've both settled down and gotten jobs. Only thing left on the check list besides grow old is kids then?" He asked. Silently, he was hoping that they'd have kids sometime soon before he was too old to travel to see his grandkids. Kurt and Blaine both looked at each other for a moment in panic. Blaine cleared his throat though and reached over to take Kurt's hand, shaking off the momentary anxiety.
"We're just waiting for the right time." He said softly. "I've always wanted kids, and I know for sure that Kurt would never let you go without seeing your grandchildren." He teased gently, bumping his shoulder against Kurt's, causing him to relax a little more.
"Of course I wouldn't. So, how has the shop been?" He asked, effectively changing the subject for the remainder of the night. Before going to bed that night, Kurt sent out a quick text to Quinn, asking if tomorrow would be a good time for herself, Puck, and her mother to have lunch with them, The Hummel-Hudson's, and The Andersons. The response was immediate, and just like that, everything was set.
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