"More pictures! More pictures!" Jacob Hummel-Anderson demanded picking up the next picture album and handing it to his dad.
"No, it's okay," Kurt said half-heartedly said from where he was on the other side of his husband, cuddled up to his side.
"Oh, stop. You're adorable," Blaine took the picture album from his son, opening up to the first page.
Kurt wrinkled his nose up in protest, "Oh no, not the tea party days."
"This is when we were about your age, Jacob," Blaine explained.
There was a picture of Kurt and Blaine around five or six out on the lawn of Kurt's old-now Burt and Carole's house. They had on white button down shirts and black bowties and had their arms around each other. They were standing on a picnic blanket that had a tea set on it.
"Oh my God. Hey look Blaine, it was before your hair gel days!" Kurt laughed, nuzzling his face into Blaine's neck.
"Hey, I don't have any hair gel in now," Blaine countered.
"You did earlier. But somehow it mysteriously came out. We both know why that is. But I don't think I need to say it out loud," Kurt laughed.
"Anyway," Blaine coughed, blushing. "Look, it's when we went to Disney World the summer before college!"
There were many pictures of their trip to Disney World including them on various rides and restaurants.
"Ooh, can we go to Disney World one day?" Jacob pleaded, excitement filling up his eyes that were an undetermined color like Kurt's.
"Of course. Your father couldn't have a child without bringing them to Disney World at least once," Kurt laughed, kissing Jacob on his similar hair.
"Wow, you guys have been together for like...ever! Forever!" Jacob noticed as they looked at more and more pictures.
"We have. And I've loved every minute of it," Blaine smiled, kissing Kurt's cheek letting his lips linger for a few moments.
"Ugh, you two are two sweet. You're going to make me sick," Alyssa said from the other side of the room where she was busy texting away, but she was smiling too. She was biologically Blaine's so she had his curly black hair and deep golden eyes.
Kurt smiled as well. He never thought he'd be so happy.
"Pappy, I tired," Jacob yawned, curling up into Kurt. "Can I sleep with you?"
"Oh no you don't! He's my man!" Blaine jumped up from the couch. "Now you have to face the tickle monster!" He swooped down on his son who started giggling even before he started tickling him.
"No Daddy no!" Jacob laughed trying to escape Blaine.
"Time to say goodnight," Blaine picked Jacob up in his arms.
"Night Pappy, night 'lyssa," the squealing boy said.
"Come on," Blaine laughed also, disappearing down the hall that lead to all the bedrooms.
"Your father's a goofball," Kurt laughed, plopping down on the couch next to his daughter.
"Tell me something I don't know," Alyssa smiled, putting her phone down.
"You've been quiet tonight. What's up?" Kurt asked, turning into his daughter.
"I..okay, well speaking of relationships, you'll never guess who asked me out today."
Kurt gasped. "It wasn't!"
Alyssa nodded, "It was."
"Mark?" Kurt's jaw dropped.
"This Friday night. At the movies."
"Oh my God Alyssa! I'm so happy for you!" Kurt threw his arms around his daughter.
"Thanks pap."
"So, Alyssa is going on her first date on Friday," Kurt told Blaine that night once he joined him on the patio.
"Are we really that old?" Blaine asked, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist from behind, kissing his neck lightly.
"We are," Kurt laughed. "This is what I wanted. Was to grow old with you."
"Mm, glad I could make that happen for you."
"Life is perfect. I have two perfect children, a perfect husband, a perfect house, a perfect job."
"I love you, Kurt," Blaine sighed, resting his chin on Kurt's shoulder.
"I love you too. So much."
They eventually made themselves back inside and into their bed and to sleep. And all was well at the Hummel-Anderson household.