A/N: :D :D :D

Blaine stepped through the door, loosening his tie as he made his way through their dark house. He'd been kept late at work again, and it seemed as though Kurt had taken his advice to not wait up, if the darkness was anything to go by.

He stepped out of his shoes, gradually undressing as he made his way to the bathroom. Blaine paused in the lounge room, smiling fondly at Kurt, who'd fallen asleep in front of the tv, waiting for him.

Blaine leant over him, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"I'm home." He whispered when Kurt blinked sleepily.

"Mmhmm." He mumbled, rolling over. Blaine smiled, shaking his shoulder gently.

"Why don't you go to bed?" he asked gently. Kurt waved a hand at him absently. "Okay, I'm going to go have a shower, I'll be back soon." Blaine whispered, pulling a blanket up over him. Kurt nodded, snuggling into the blanket.

Blaine was back a few minutes later, hair damp from his shower, dressed in his pyjama's. He nudged Kurt insistently, making him get up from the couch, where he promptly staggered sleepily into Blaine's side. Blaine wrapped an arm around his waist to stabilise him, steering the half-asleep Kurt down the hallway.

They made it to their room in the dark, collapsing on the bed. Blaine crawled up to his pillow, sprawling out as Kurt cuddled into his side. They were silent for a few minutes, but Kurt could feel that Blaine wasn't relaxing.

"Stop thinking so much." Kurt yawned, resting his head on Blaine's shoulder. "You have too much on your mind..." he said, his voice trailing off.

Blaine turned his head to kiss him, tightening his grip.

"Sorry." He yawned. "It's been a long day."

"I know." Kurt mumbled, nuzzling his face against Blaine's shoulder. "Now shush, time to sleep."

Blaine sighed, shifting restlessly until Kurt poked him in the ribs.

"I meant it." He said groggily. "I can practically hear you thinking. What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Blaine said, touching their foreheads together.

"Come on, tell me." Kurt yawned. Blaine sighed.

"Have you ever thought about..." He hesitated so long Kurt thought he might fall asleep.

"Blaine, just tell me."

"Well, we've been married for almost a year..." Kurt smiled fondly. "So I wanted to know if you'd ever thought about having ... having kids."

Kurt froze, his mind imagining it before he could stop himself. A little girl with Blaine's curls. A little boy with his eyes. Their first words, first steps, first everything. The house full of happy giggles.

Blaine cut into his thoughts before they could take him too far.

"Kurt?" Blaine's voice was needy – he panicked; what if Kurt wasn't ready for this talk?

"Blaine, I... I.."

"It's just a thought..." Blaine said quickly. "I've just...been thinking... How good would it be? To have kids. Us...parents...daddies?"

Kurt nodded into Blaine's shoulder, his mind spinning.

"How long have you been thinking about this? About children?" He whispered – his own mind had barely breeched the thought; thinking maybe once or twice when some cute kid ran past.

"With you? A couple of weeks..." Blaine shrugged. "But I've always wanted kids." He shifted nervously. "What do you think?"

"I need time..." Kurt whispered.

"Okay." Blaine said, kissing him gently. It wasn't a 'no'. "We definitely need to talk about it properly before we make up our minds."

"We do." Kurt whispered. Blaine pulled the blankets up over them. Kurt snuggled into his chest.

They were both silent again; Blaine had relaxed considerably, but all that was running through Kurt's mind were fantasies of the future; caring for a baby – their baby – through all of its milestones.

"Blaine?" he asked, sometime later, when both of them were almost asleep.

"Hmm?"

"Yes."

A/N: Wheee :D Just figured out we're going to meet our quota for five tonight :D :D