A/N: I lied. Okay, I'm sorry about the delay again. I'm trying and failing a lot. I started to drift away from this storyline because it wasn't what I had originally planned for this fic, but I enjoy writing it. And I WAS NOT going to leave you guys with an unfinished story because that's rude and unprofessional. Plus, you guys are so great. There's a little more smut and Rebecca really is a huge Klainer. The smut doesn't last very long if you don't like that stuff. But I will say the next chapter will be an epilogue. I put detail into epilogues so nothing will be left unanswered. I'm sorry I've been so distracted while writing this and forgetting to update far too often.

PS. Thank you for sticking with me through this. You guys are awesome.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of this.


Kurt, Blaine, and Rebecca and Burt and Carole had all sat down at Sardi's for a nice meal before heading to the theatre. Blaine had managed to trade his tickets for The Lion King so Burt and Carole could go with them.

Rebecca was eating quickly. "I don't want to be late." She mumbled with food in her mouth.

"What have we talked about?" Blaine asked handing the child a napkin.

She swallowed what in her mouth. "I'm sorry." She told her father and began eating again.

"She has the best appetite for a five year-old." Carole commented. "My son would have never eaten that when he was five." She laughed as she watched Rebecca shove more food into her mouth.

Blaine looked at Kurt whispering in Rebecca's ear. The child was giggling uncontrollably. "What is going on over there?" Blaine asked pointing at the two.

"Nothing." They said in unison.

"Kurt seems like he really likes her." Carole mentioned.

"We were both worried about getting into this too deep because of Bec, but she just took to him." Blaine told the woman. "Becca has always been really shy. She clung to me no matter what. Kurt somehow got her out of that. I'm forever grateful." He chuckled.

Burt sat and watched Kurt and Rebecca talk and laugh with each other not caring that there were three other people at the same table. Kurt took to being that parent like figure really well. Then he looked at Blaine. The man was staring at Kurt as though nothing else existed in the world. Burt knew the drama going on in their lives and he was extremely impressed at how well they were handling everything being thrown at them. He wouldn't have been able to take it at their age.

"Kurt, I have to…" Rebecca said and pointed towards the restroom.

"Alright." Kurt said and walked her to the bathroom. He waited outside as he always did.

"He is so good with her." Carole gushed.

"I know. I was so scared she'd hate having her dad date a man, but she loves Kurt and doesn't give two shits that he's a man." He smiled looking over at Rebecca walking out of the bathroom and immediately taking Kurt's hand so he can lift her up onto his hip.

"Before they get back. Where do you think this is going?" Burt asked Blaine.

"No idea." He chuckled. "But somewhere good I'm sure. We love each other." He gushed. "Mr. Hummel, I love your son more than I have ever loved another person, besides Bec. I wouldn't have gotten through this last week without him. He's amazing. You raised an incredible man. And I thank you for that." Blaine told him.

Burt hadn't known this kid for long and after the story they had been told of the past week he wasn't sure he was going to like Blaine. Then Blaine confessed how much he loved Kurt. And thanked him for raising an amazing man. Blaine Anderson was a good man and Burt could tell. He didn't have a bad word to say about him yet. He seemed to be a good father and boyfriend and that's what mattered most to Burt.

Kurt and Rebecca had gotten back to the table and sat down. "I caught the waitress and paid the bill." Kurt whispered to Blaine.

"Oh thanks." Blaine said to him. As soon as Kurt sat down Blaine's hand landed on his thigh. Neither of the men had ever had a relationship where this small gesture wasn't a huge thing. Where a simple touch was just a sign of devotion and love for each other. "So are we ready then?" Blaine asked the table.

"Yes!" Rebecca almost yelled. Kurt gave her a look of disapproval. "Inside voice sorry." She said quietly and patted Kurt's shoulder. "Can we go to Broadway now, daddy?" She asked looking at Blaine.

"Of course." He told her.

The group got up and left the restaurant and headed for the theatre where The Lion King was playing. "This is my favoritest show." Rebecca said jumping up and down holding on to Carole's hand. "The aminals come down in the crowd and sing for everyone." She said making motions with her hands.

"Making Rebecca love your parents; check." Blaine whispered to Kurt. "Next leaving her with them and having the apartment to ourselves." He said cupping Kurt's ass gently.

"Not here." Kurt said swatting his hand away.

"Then Simba roars and falls in love with Nala. Like daddy and Kurt!" Rebecca shouted and pointed to the men walking close behind them. "Then Scar tries to—"

"Kid, don't give away the entire story. You have to call 'spoiler' if you do." Kurt told her. Rebecca laughed at him.

She started to pull on Carole's sleeve trying to get her to pick her up. After a few tugs Carole understood and picked the child up and placed her on her hip. "Mrs. Kurt's Mom, can I tell you a secret?" She asked her.

Carole laughed at the name the child had called her. "Of course." She told her.

Rebecca leaned into Carole's ear. "I want Kurt to be my number two daddy." She told her.

"You do?" Carole asked her once Rebecca had finished.

"Yeah. He's really great." She said looking back at Kurt and Blaine walking behind them. "He lives with me now." She said getting excited. "Forever!" She called out.

"Forever? That sounds amazing. If Kurt became your number two daddy what would you call him?" Carole asked her.

"Daddy." She said proudly. "I'm gonna have two daddies."

"Are you?" Burt asked her.

"Hey!" Rebecca shouted. "Private, Mr. Kurt's Dad." She said holding up her hand in Burt's face. "I hope I will have two daddies." She said looking at Carole again. She looked back at her father and Kurt lost in their own world walking behind them. "Look." She said to Carole. "He's happy."

"You are a very smart child." Carole told her.

"Lion King!" Rebecca screamed once they to the theatre.

"You have the tickets?" Kurt asked Blaine. Blaine held out the five tickets to him. "Good."

They handed their tickets to the attendant and walked into the Minskoff Theatre. Rebecca was looking around trying to see if she could catch a glimpse of one of the animals before the show.

They all sat down. Rebecca insisted on sitting next to Kurt and as soon as he was settled into his seat she cuddled to his side. They all sat and watched the show. Burt and Carole were amazing by how incredible the show was. They didn't expect to enjoy a children's show as much as they did.

Rebecca had fallen asleep just after intermission. After curtain call Kurt slowly picked up the child and held her close to his body. They all walked out of the theatre. "Are you just gonna go back to the hotel?" Blaine asked Burt.

"Yeah, it's been a long day. It was great to meet you and Rebecca, Blaine. We'll get this worked out." Burt told him.

They grabbed cabs and went back to their rooms. Kurt walked into their apartment and went straight to Rebecca's bedroom to put her to bed. "Kurt?" He heard her asked.

"What is it?" Kurt asked pulling out some pajamas for her.

She sleepily put her pajamas on with Kurt's assistance. "Will you be my number two daddy?" She asked him.

Kurt didn't know what to say. He didn't want to commit to her without knowing what Blaine thought and he didn't want to say 'no' and break her little heart. "We'll talk in the morning." He settled on and tucked her into the pink bed.

"Blaine seems like a really good guy." Carole told Burt as she put her pajamas on. "That little girl is the cutest little thing." She laughed.

"She's got some sass." Burt added. "But she's cute. What was with that 'number two daddy' thing?"

"She wants Kurt to be her dad. She says her dad is happy with Kurt and, basically, wants them to get married and live happily ever after." Carole told him. "It was our little secret so don't say anything." She laughed.

"She seemed to really take to you. You should take her for girl stuff after school tomorrow." Burt suggested. "From what I understand she doesn't really have any women in her life. You could end up being 'Grandma Kurt's Mom'." Burt laughed.

"You think Blaine would be okay with that? He doesn't really know me." Carole asked him.

Burt thought for a moment. "I think he'd enjoy it. Give him and Kurt some time." Burt said. "I can't believe I just said that." Burt said crawling into bed.

"I'll suggest it tomorrow."

Kurt walked out into the living room to join Blaine. He almost had tears in his eyes. "What's wrong?" Blaine asked jumping up once he saw Kurt.

"Nothing." Kurt said sitting down on the couch. "Blaine, in high school I was bullied a lot. I was made fun of being in Glee club and harassed for being gay. My mom died when I was eight and my dad almost died twice. After college I had a string of guys that just wanted sex. Then you." Kurt started talking. Blaine sat down next to him. "You made me smile without trying. You make me feel safer than I ever have. I can feel you love me. I don't know if that makes any sense." He laughed. "You make me so happy. This, what we have, us and that little sassy thing sleeping in the back, is so perfect. I never want to lose it."

"Kurt, what is going on?" Blaine asked taking Kurt's hand.

"Nothing, I just haven't told you everything yet." Kurt told him rubbing Blaine's thigh. "I need you to know everything. Every little detail about me."

Blaine took Kurt's face in his hands. "We have time." Kurt shook his head. "Okay, go on."

"I was harassed and thrown into lockers. A guy kissed me then threatened to kill me if I told anyone." Kurt felt Blaine's grip get tighter. He could tell that what he had just said really upset Blaine. This told him that Blaine really does love him and that even ten years after the fact Blaine would be willing to fight on his behalf. "I pretended that I was straight and made out with a girl thinking it would make my dad love me more. I pretended I was in love with another girl to get out of a date with Mercedes." Blaine just started to laugh. "I was hopeless and lost and now ten years later. I have finally found myself and where I belong." Kurt paused to just look at Blaine, who was near tears. "With you."

"Not that I don't love that you're opening up about all of this." Blaine started. "But why all of a sudden? Because I met your parents tonight?" Blaine asked him.

"No." Kurt replied and looked to the back of the apartment where Rebecca was sleeping. "She asked me to be her number two daddy." Kurt felt the tears of joy stinging his eyes.

"She did?" Blaine asked looking back at the door. "What did you say?"

"That we'd talk in the morning. I didn't want to say 'yes' without talking to you and I couldn't break her heart by saying 'no'." Kurt told him.

"You should have just agreed. I'm not planning on letting you leave anytime soon or at all." Blaine said with a large smile on his face.

"Blaine Anderson, I love you so much." Kurt said and moved in to kiss him.

The next morning Blaine had gotten Rebecca off to school and he was back to the theatre on time.

"Blaine, I'm impressed." Ivan said once Blaine had walked in. "Kurt, thank you for whipping him into shape." The company laughed as Blaine opened his mouth to speak but Kurt stopped him.

The men started for the wings. "Carole wants to take Rebecca for a girls night tonight." Kurt told him. "That gives us time alone."

"What about your dad?" Blaine asked assuming Kurt would want to spend time with his dad since they didn't see each other much.

"There's a football game on or something tonight so he's staying at the hotel to watch it and that gives us the apartment to ourselves after rehearsal." Kurt told him wrapping his arms around Blaine's waist.

"Only me and you can pick up Bec from school." Blaine told him.

"If you don't want to be alone with me…"

"No, I'm just very cautious when talking about Bec." Blaine told him. He gave Kurt a quick kiss. "I always want to be alone with you."

"I will pick Becca up at school. I will take her to meet Carole at the hotel. They are gonna go shopping or something. She offered to just let Becca stay at the hotel tonight." Kurt told him pulling him closer.

"I love your parents." Blaine said kissing him hard. "Can they move here? I'll pay the rent." Blaine asked coming up for air. Kurt laughed at him.

"They said that since it's my last night off for a while we should get some time to ourselves." Kurt told him running his hands up and down Blaine's sides. "Is this a 'yes'?" Kurt asked him.

"Yes." Blaine said and kissed him again.

After Kurt was finished running the show he went to pick up Rebecca from school. She was excited that it was Kurt picking her up. "Are you gonna watch daddy practice Broadway?" She asked crawling into the cab waiting for them.

"Nope. You remember my step-mom right?" Kurt asked the child.

"Yup! I like her. Is she gonna be there?" Rebecca asked wide eyed.

"No, but she wants to take you out for a girls' day today." Kurt told her.

"Yeah!" Rebecca said almost jumping off the seat. "Right now?" She asked excitedly.

"Yup." Kurt told her.

A few minutes later they pulled up to the curb outside the hotel. Kurt carried Rebecca to his parents' room. "Anything I should know?" Carole asked as Kurt was walking to the door.

"She sometimes gets nightmares. Just hug her. And she, like her father, has a tendency to speak very loudly." Kurt laughed earning a dirty look from the five year-old.

"Alright. Blaine's okay with this?" Carole asked him.

"Yeah." Kurt replied. "Look thanks. Without someone that Blaine really trusts in the city it's hard for us to just be us together alone." Kurt told her. "It's just really hard and Sydney is still young and we want her to have a life outside of babysitting Becca." Kurt explained.

"No need to thank me, Kurt. I'm happy to do it." Carole told him. "Now run to your man." Carole said as Kurt left the hotel. She turned around to see the child jumping on the couch. "You ready?" She asked.

"Let's go!" Rebecca yelled and jumped off the couch.

"Alright everyone! You have been amazing these last several months. Kurt, the last few weeks you have really stepped up. I'm proud of all of you." Ivan said from in front of the stage. "Tomorrow is opening night. Tomorrow night can make or break. We have the talent and the story. Now all you need to do in get out on this stage tomorrow and prove to every critic you are the best of Broadway. I know you are."

Clayton stood up behind Ivan. "Okay company, I've sat and watched you for the last two weeks. Your lead was changed last minute and you continued to be perfect." He told them. "Understudy's, be ready tomorrow. Swingers, be ready tomorrow. This entire company needs to bring 400% tomorrow and nothing less. You are performance ready and companies are rarely performance ready until they step on stage opening night." He said proudly.

"Go home get some rest. Rest the vocal chords!" Ivan yelled.

The company clapped for their director and producer and slowly left the theatre.

"So what is the plan tonight?" Kurt asked Blaine as they gathered their things and left the theatre.

"Dinner?" Blaine suggested.

"I don't really want to go out with the press. Yesterday was bad enough." Kurt told him. "We could just stay home. I'll cook. You'll choose a movie on Netflix." Kurt said taking Blaine's hand as they walked out the theatre doors.

"We won't watch the movie. Our food will get cold." Blaine added.

"Maybe." Kurt smiled at him.

"Taxi!Taxi!" Blaine started called and threw his hand in the air trying to get a yellow cab to stop to take them home. Finally one stopped and the two men almost dove into the vehicle as Blaine told the driver their address and to just take them home.

Blaine was beginning to get restless in the back seat of the car. His hands were roaming Kurt's upper thigh and he had to force himself not to kiss him in the back of the car. When the car stopped Blaine just threw twenty dollars at the man and got out. They ran to the apartment door and Blaine started to fumble with the key. Kurt quickly took out his own and opened the door.

"You're sure you don't want dinner first?" Kurt asked him as Blaine locked the door.

"I'm sure." Blaine said as he pulled Kurt in for a passionate kiss. His tongue slid past Kurt's lips and into his mouth where they fought for dominance.

Kurt had his hands clutching Blaine's dark curly hair pushing his head closer. He wanted all of Blaine. "Blaine, I can't make it to the bedroom." Kurt told him. "I need you now." Kurt said as Blaine sucked on his neck. "Don't mark." He said breathlessly.

The two of them shuffled to the couch never breaking contact. Blaine pushed Kurt backwards on the couch and stared at him. His lips were swollen from the kissing and his hair was a mess. Kurt sat up and started to unbutton Blaine's pants as Blaine took off his shirt.

Blaine slid off his pants as Kurt took off his own shirt and pants. Leaving them both completely exposed. Kurt took hold of Blaine's hips and began to kiss his lower body. He placed tender and light kisses all over Blaine's lower abdomen. Kurt began to lick Blaine's length repeatedly. Blaine wasn't worried about the noise and let out a loud moan as Kurt let Blaine's cock enter his mouth. Blaine almost collapsed onto the floor as Kurt continued to suck on his hard dick.

Kurt stood so he could look into Blaine's eyes. "I love you." He said softly as his lips met Blaine's. Both of their erections were beginning to ache. Kurt turned them around and pushed Blaine so he was sitting on the couch. "I'll be right back." He said and left the room. Blaine went to relieve his aching cock. "Don't!" Kurt shouted from the bedroom.

He came back out with the lube and condoms in his hands. He walked over to the couch and strattled Blaine. Their cocks barely touching sending a burst of pleasure throughout Blaine. Blaine coated his fingers and let one enter Kurt. Kurt let out a moan as Blaine pushing in a second. Blaine began to try and stretch him as far as he could as his tongue was exploring Kurt's mouth.

Kurt reached for the condom to slide it onto Blaine's dick. Kurt coated Blaine's cock with the lube and disconnected his mouth from Blaine's. Kurt rose up slightly from his position and took hold of Blaine's dick moving it so it was pressed against his entrance. He slowly started to fall onto Blaine's dick. He stopped every few seconds until the pain subsided. Blaine's finger nails were digging into Kurt's back.

Kurt started to rise and fall on Blaine's dick while fisting the man's curly hair. "Ohmygod, Kurt." Blaine moaned as he watched Kurt ride him on the couch. Blaine had started sucking on Kurt's nipple as best he could has Kurt rose and fell on his cock.

"Blaine, I'm gonna…ahhh!" Kurt let out as his orgasm took over his body.

Kurt claimed off of Blaine and knelt on the floor in front of him. He took the condom off of Blaine's dick and began to jerk him off. Kurt let his mouth engulf Blaine's throbbing dick. "Kurt!" Blaine almost screamed as he came down Kurt's throat.

Kurt pulled off of Blaine's dick and moved to kiss him. "You are amazing." He said and pulled Blaine to lay down on the couch with him.

The next morning Kurt had woken up extremely early remembering that tonight was his opening night. He looked at Blaine drooling on the pillow like he did every night and smiled. He couldn't believe all of this was happening. "Morning, gorgeous." Blaine said sleepily as Kurt was pulling clothes from the closet. "You ready for tonight?"

"I'm gonna kill this." Kurt told him.

"We completely agree on that." Blaine said crawling out of bed. "Is Carole gonna get Becca ready for tonight?" Blaine asked him.

"I believe so. Carole said she was gonna take her to get a new dress."

"I am so happy this is happening for you." Blaine said pulling Kurt in by the waist. "You deserve it. Plus, it's family friendly so it's perfect." Blaine said kissing Kurt.

"Thank you." Kurt said wiggling out of Blaine's grip and heading to the bathroom to start getting around for the day.

Rebecca woke up in the hotel room and looked around remembering she was staying with Kurt's parents. "It's opening!" She yelled waking up Burt and Carole. "I don't have to go to school and I get to see Broadway." She kept repeating.

"Back to sleep." Burt mumbled into his pillow.

"Mr. Kurt's Dad!" Rebecca yelled jumping up on the bed. "Get up it's opening!" She said shaking him awake.

" . And kid, call me Burt." Burt said sitting up on the bed. "I want to talk to you about something come here and sit down." Burt said pulling her closer to him. "Do you like Kurt?" He asked her.

"I love Kurt. He's gonna be my number two daddy." Rebecca gushed. "I can't wait. Two daddies." She sighed.

"You think that your dad and Kurt are gonna get married?" He asked her. "They've only known each other a few weeks."

"I know, but they love each other." Rebecca told him.

They heard a knock at the hotel room door. "Let us in."

"Daddy!" Rebecca yelled.

"That was Kurt?" Burt questioned her word as he watched her run to the door.

"Did she just?" Blaine asked looking at Kurt.

"I think she did." Kurt said with a huge smile on his face.

"Do you mind?" Blaine asked worried that Rebecca accidentally calling Kurt 'daddy' would make him run.

"I like it." Kurt said placing a small kiss on Blaine's cheek.

"I don't want her to get too attached. Even though I'm positive you're not going anywhere, ever." Blaine told him kissing his lips.

"Never." Kurt said kissing him back.

Rebecca swung the door opening revealing the men standing in the hallway. "Morning!" She said and went to get Kurt to pick her up.

"I guess I'm just chopped liver?" Blaine asked her pinching her nose.

Rebecca only smiled at him.

The rest of the day the small family didn't do anything besides try and give Kurt as much love as he could possibly get. Carole had bought Rebecca a beautiful red dress to wear to the show that night and the rest were all dressed ready to leave for the theatre.

Kurt and Blaine got to the end of the carpet and Kurt's heart was beating faster than it ever had before. He didn't realize how nervous he was going to be before the opening night of his show. Blaine held his hand as they walked the carpet answering a few interviews and taking a view pictures.

Once they were inside Kurt's heart slowed slightly. He still felt like he could vomit at any time. Kurt was getting his makeup down when his dressing room door flew open. "Mercedes!" He shouted once he saw her. "What are you doing here?"

"Like I was gonna miss my boo's opening night?" She said walking over and giving him a hug. "You ready?" She asked him.

"Yeah. A little nervous, but that's completely normal. If you're not nervous then something is wrong." Kurt told her.

"Where's that cute boyfriend of yours?" Mercedes asked looking around.

The makeup artist had left the room and Kurt went to shut the door. "Rebecca called me 'daddy' today." Kurt told her with a smile.

"What? Good or bad?" Mercedes asked before responding any further.

"Good. She asked me to be her number two daddy the other and this morning she just let it slip." Kurt told her. "It felt really good though."

"So you think you're ready for that?" Mercedes asked him. "She's already got you placed as her parent."

Kurt thought about it for a second. "Yeah, I'm ready. I love Blaine and I love her. Oh, I forgot to tell you that we're living together now."

"Kurt! It's only been weeks since you met." She blurted out.

"There is just something about him that makes the big steps seem like really small ones because they're so easy to get through." Kurt explained.

"Alright. As long as you're happy." Mercedes said kissing his cheek.

"Kurt!" Rebecca was yelling running to his dressing room. "Kurt, it's almost time." She said jumping into his arms. "You're gonna be on Broadway. You're so good. It's gonna be perfect."

"I'm glad you have confidence in me." Kurt told her kissing her cheek.

"Kurt, you never answered my question." Rebecca whispered in his ear.

"What question?" He asked quietly back.

"About being number two daddy." She explained.

Kurt was again not expecting her to be so forward. He didn't know what to say. He stared into the child's big brown eyes and he couldn't say no. He wanted to be her number two daddy. "Well?" He heard Blaine say from the doorway. Blaine walked into the room. "I wouldn't call it 'number two daddy', but you should be called something. I mean if you want to be."

Kurt looked from the child he was holding to the man with his hand placed on his back to Mercedes standing across the room with a huge smile on her face. "Blaine, aren't we taking everything just a little…"

"Fast? Is that what you were going to say because we're not." Blaine interrupted. "Kurt, you have to admit that we started out fast. We were suddenly staying at each other's places. Bec was getting more 'Kurt time' than I was. I really don't think that as of now we're moving too fast. I love you and there's nothing you can say or do that's going to change that. Okay let's go have a great opening night." Blaine said and turned to leave the room.

Kurt stood there holding this beautiful child that was beginning to feel as his own. He stared into her big brown eyes and knew that there was no way he was going to leave this little family that has been patched together. "I don't like 'number two daddy' after the show we'll come up with something better." He whispered to her.

"Ivan's calling places." Sydney said poking her head into the room.

"Alright baby sweet. You take Mercedes' hand and go sit with Kurt's parents." Blaine said as Kurt set her on the ground.

Blaine leaned in to kiss Kurt. "Lipstick." Kurt said and walked away.

The curtain rose and the show started. Every time Kurt walked out on to the stage Blaine would smack his ass as he made his entrance. By the time the show was over Rebecca had fallen asleep and Burt was crying at how amazing his son was in the show. Blaine was beaming with pride backstage and Mercedes wanted to kiss him.

The show finished and the cast gathered backstage. Blaine pulled Kurt away. "This was always meant to be your show. I have never been more proud to be with anyone than I was tonight. Seeing you up there. I smell Tony." Blaine said kissing his boyfriend.

"Thank you." Kurt said kissing him back. "Let's go home. I don't want to go out for dinner with the cast. A food truck and couch with you is what I need right now." Kurt smiled and buried his head into Blaine's shoulder.

"Alright let's get out of here." Blaine said taking Kurt's hand and guiding him from his dressing room.

"Where are daddies?" Rebecca asked sleepily in Burt's arms trying hard to stay awake so she could talk about the show.

"They'll be out soon." Carole reassured her fixing her dress that had been lifted up by Burt's arm.

After most of the theatre had been cleared out Kurt and Blaine walked to the front to find Kurt's parents. "You were amazing." Burt whispered trying to get Rebecca to fall back to sleep.

"Thanks dad." Kurt said trying to give him a little hug around Rebecca.

"The show was incredible. You really made the show, Kurt." Carole told him bringing him in for a tight hug. "I want to stay and talk, but that little one should probably get home." Carole said pointing to Rebecca once again sleeping in Burt's arms.

"Good idea." Blaine said carefully taking her from Burt.

"Daddy." She mumbled into Blaine.

"Shh. Go back to sleep." Blaine hushed her.

Rebecca quickly perked up realizing that Blaine was now holding her. She turned to look at Kurt. "You were so good. Until I fell asleep." She smiled at him. "But I know now." She said proudly.

"What?" Kurt asked her.

"Daddy." She said pointing at Blaine. "Papa." She pointed at Kurt. "My friend calls her dad 'papa'." She told them.

"Alright." Blaine chuckled. "We've got to get home. You're exhausted." He said bouncing her on his hip.

"I'll get a cab." Kurt said and walked outside.

Burt had followed Kurt on to the street. "Are you ready for this? Broadway? A pretty mixed up family?" He asked him.

"You know dad. I always felt like I'd get to New York. Star on Broadway and make a name for myself." Kurt started. "Then, I'd meet a great guy, get married, and have a family. So I didn't do it that way." He laughed. "I don't care. You're never completely ready to be a first time parent and especially not to a kid that came with your boyfriend. I never thought I'd meet this amazing man and feel so connected to him. I feel like I'm ready to commit and that means I'm gonna be called 'papa'." He smiled.

"You couldn't find a more proud father right now if you tried." Burt said hugging his son. They saw the rest of their group walk out of the theatre and Kurt got a couple of cabs.

Burt, Carole, and Mercedes got into one and the rest got into the other. "You know while I was watching you tonight. I couldn't even imagine having to take your place. The show would fail completely." Blaine said to him.

They were dropped off at their apartment and Kurt quickly put Rebecca to bed and walked back to the living room to sit with Blaine. "Tell me what you really thought about the show?" Kurt said curling up next to Blaine.

"Kurt Hummel, you were flawless." Blaine said kissing the top of his head. "Completely flawless."

"Question. Where do you see this being a year from now?" Kurt asked Blaine.

"Um, probably right here. Rebecca will be louder. You'll still be starring in your show. I'll be that stay at home dad. Doing the dishes and completely ruining dinner." They both laughed.

"A year from now you're not worried about the speed we've been moving."

"A year from now I'm actually planning on asking you to be my husband; I'm not really concerned about anything." Blaine told him taking his left hand.

"Are you screwing with me?" Kurt asked taking his hand away from Blaine.

Blaine sighed deeply and recaptured Kurt's hand. "No. I know that not everything is gonna be sunshine and butterflies, but I want you and I will always want you." Blaine told him very simply. "Okay, papa." Blaine said kissing him.

"That's gonna take some getting used to." Kurt chuckled. "Thank you for everything you've done in the last few weeks. I love you."

"I love you too." Blaine said to him.


So I hope you enjoyed this. I think that the Rebecca stuff with Kurt was cute and that she really wanted this. There was a tad of foreshadowing done at the end with the epilogue. Again sorry for all of the delays. You guys rock.

-Taylor