A/N: And onwards we go! A couple of you were asking about last chapter - yes, the flashbacks were all from this story, but don't get the wrong impression, they're not all linked XD We just thought it would be pretty special. Also, Kurt's famous...well...hehe...you'll see. Chapter 150, all shall be explained. Claire and I have already sorted out the milestones. I also want to say that chapter 100 was posted exactly 8 months after I posted the first chapter - 25th of the 3rd. Epic Win, I didn't even plan this shit. It's fate.

Rating: G/K

Kurt smiled as he walked through the door, looking around for the twins.

"Nick? Nikki? Where are you?" he called, puzzled when he didn't get attacked.

"Daddy!" Nicole cheered, appearing in a doorway. She had some sort of smock over her dress, and paint in her hair. "Daddy's teaching us to paint!"

"Is he?" Kurt asked in interest, holding his hand out to her as he left his bag beside the door.

"Come see!" she said excitedly, tugging on his arm. Kurt followed her willingly, laughing as he saw the backyard.

There was paint pots everywhere, and both Blaine and Nicholas were lying on their stomach's, feet in the air as they concentrated, looking oddly identical.

"See?" Nicole asked happily, holding her arms out for a hug. Kurt obliged, kissing her curls before he let go.

"What are you painting? Can I make one?"

^.^

Kurt blinked awake slowly, sighing when he realised it was still dark. He rolled away from Blaine to check the time, sighing in disgust.

He still had hours left to sleep, but he doubted he'd be able to. The dreams always left him shaken, longing for children they didn't have. He sighed, rolling over in the dark in an attempt to get comfortable, ducking his face back into Blaine's chest.

He'd been dreaming about the twins for weeks now, and he still hadn't been able to get the courage to talk to Blaine about it, about them, about the possibility of having kids...

He sighed, shaking his head minutely. No. Blaine would never agree... Would he?

^.^

Blaine lay still in the dark, fighting to keep his breathing even as he listened to Kurt move restlessly. Finally the other man snuggled into him again, shifting for a little before lying still, his breathing evening out as he slipped back into sleep.

Once he was certain he was asleep, Blaine tightened his arms around Kurt, nestling his face into his hair. He'd been turning an idea over in his mind for a while – months, actually – and he'd finally made up his mind about it.

He'd married Kurt over a year ago, when it had finally become legal. It hadn't made much of a difference in their lives, merely making their claim over each other tangible. And now – he sighed – he wanted to take the next step. He wanted children. And the thing was... He was finally ready to talk to Kurt about it.

He held Kurt closer, adjusting the blankets over them. He'd talk to him in the morning.

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"Kurt?" Blaine asked the next morning, halfway through his first cup of coffee.

"Hmm?"

"I've been thinking... And I've come to the conclusion that we need to talk." Blaine glanced up at Kurt then, and hastily corrected himself. "Not about us – well, sort of about us, but more about the future. Our future."

"I've got something I want to say as well." Kurt said, smiling, a little nervously.

They ended up at the table, sitting across from each other, oddly formal as they clutched at their coffee.

Blaine gestured to Kurt to start.

"Okay." He started softly. "I've been having these dreams for a couple of weeks now, and they've made me start thinking. And I know we've never discussed it, but…I want kids. A family." Kurt said, his gaze never leaving the table.

Blaine spluttered on the other side of the table, making Kurt look up at him in concern.

"Breath or drink Blaine." He reminded him. Blaine nodded, taking a deep breath. Kurt then hesitated as Blaine composed himself. "Do…do you not want children…?"

"Kurt, that's what I wanted to talk about as well." Blaine said, a grin lighting up his features.

Kurt's eyes lit up. "Wait…you do?"

Blaine nodded seriously, draining his coffee. "I've just been plagued by these dreams…kids…so many of them."

Kurt giggled. "There are two that stick out in mine….Nicholas and Nicole."

"Twins?" Blaine raised an eyebrow quizzically and Kurt nodded.

Blaine stood, pulling Kurt into a tight hug. "How many would we have?" he whispered, kissing him gently.

"As many as we want." Kurt laughed, nuzzling his shoulder.

"When?"

"Soon." Kurt giggled.

"You know, there's a reason we got together." Blaine grinned. "We're both so predictable."

"Great minds think alike."

A/N: 264 to go! Haha. I'm not going to count. But according to our calculations (don't we sound smart) we have to upload at least 2 a day and then some. We probably won't do it like that - we'll work whenever we can and upload as we go, and then when we get behind we'll have a sleepover and do heaps.