A/N: Writing is wonderful :) Claire wrote this one...it's been a while since we've collaborated properly. I mean, we still are, but lately we've been going off on our own tangents XD

"Did you ever think we'd make it this far?" Blaine whispered, squeezing Kurt's hand.

"...Yes and no." Kurt smiled. "I knew we were for forever, but I never thought we'd have kids together – not just one, but three – or that we'd be here, waiting to be told about the birth of our first grandchild."

"I hope it's a girl." Blaine said softly.

"I just want it to be healthy – and for Chloe to be okay." Kurt's grip on Blaine's hand tightened as the door to the waiting room swung open.

"Healthy is a given." Blaine replied, rubbing gently at Kurt's arm to calm him as an unknown person came through the door.

"Shouldn't we know something by now?" Kurt huffed, recrossing his legs.

"Shh. They'll come get us when there's news."

"Blaine..."

"Hush. Here comes Robert."

"But Blaine.."

"Hey." Kurt was cut off by Robert's greeting. "You can come in now. Chloe sent me to fetch you." He said with a tired smile.

"Is Chloe okay? Is the baby? Is it a boy or a girl?" Kurt asked in a rush.

Robert just smiled again, and Blaine took Kurt's hand, efficiently silencing him as the followed Robert.

Robert opened the door quietly, ushering them inside ahead of him before he returned to his wife's side, all of them ignoring the nurse that was busying herself tidying up, too scared to look too closely.

Chloe was busy with the infant on her chest, tiredly petting at its back, fussing with the blanket that just barely covered it, and smoothing her palm over its head.

"Hey.." Blaine said softly, pulling Kurt further into the room with him.

"How are you feeling?" Kurt asked as Blaine pushed him down into the chair beside the bed as he grabbed another one, pulling it closer.

"Tired mostly." She told them, reluctantly pulling her eyes away from her baby to blink at them sleepily. "And sore." She added, wincing as she shifted a little, and Robert stroked her arm soothingly. Chloe rested her head back on her pillow, petting absently at her baby again.

They all sat awkwardly for a few minutes as Chloe dozed on the bed, but the baby moved, and she snapped awake, looking down at it curiously before turning her eyes on Kurt and Blaine.

"Do you want to hold him?" she offered, stifling a yawn. The nurse interrupted then.

"Sorry dear, we have to take him to get bathed." She said gently. "Does your husband want to come?" she offered, looking up at Robert as she carefully gathered the infant in her arms.

Robert hesitated, and Chloe smiled.

"Go. I'll be fine. I should take a shower anyway."

Robert nodded finally, stooping to kiss her cheek before he hurried after the nurse.

Chloe started to drift off again, and Kurt and Blaine realised they should leave her to get some sleep.

"We'd better go." Kurt said softly. "We'll come back later, after you've had some sleep."

Chloe nodded sleepily, not bothering to open her eyes.

"Thanks...See you later." She mumbled, and both Kurt and Blaine stooped to kiss her cheek before letting themselves out quietly.

They didn't speak until they were waiting for the elevator.

"Kurt..?"

"Mm?"

"We're grandparents."

A/N: Just want to try something...I'm going to ask a question, because I'm interested. How old are ya'll, and are you in school/college/whatever/work? And I'll answer the question too so you don't think I'm a creeper. I'm turning 17 this year, and I'm doing year twelve at the moment, and I work for my parents in a medical center :D I don't know if Claire is all stranger danger, so I'll be vague, but she's a bit older than me and goes to uni and works :)