A/N: Daddy!Klaine! Naww...
Rating: G
"So..." Blaine started, flinging himself next to Kurt on the couch. "Father's day is coming up."
Kurt put his book down, turning to cuddle into Blaine's side.
"Mm?"
"So, are we going to celebrate?" Blaine asked, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist and tugging him closer. "I mean, they've almost accepted us as adoptive parents, which means we're almost fathers." Kurt smiled, stretching to kiss the underside of Blaine's jaw.
"I don't know yet." Kurt sighed. "I don't want to get our hopes up. I mean, it's been almost four years..."
Blaine grinned, kissing Kurt gently before wriggling out of his grasp and pulling an envelope out of his pocket.
"This might change your mind."
Kurt's jaw practically dropped.
"From the adoption agency? They approved us?"
Blaine's smile faltered. "Um... I'm not actually sure yet. I didn't read it..."
Kurt snuggled close again, affectionately ruffling Blaine's hair.
"Let's read it then." he said excitedly, opening the envelope.
Blaine read over his shoulder as Kurt skimmed through the letter, skipping down to one of the last few lines.
Congratulations, your application to adopt has been approved. A meeting has been scheduled for the first week in October, so that you can meet your six month old daughter.
Kurt's mouth fell open. "Oh my god."
"Kurt…Kurt!" Blaine almost started swatting at Kurt with excitement. "We have a meeting. We're going to have a girl. A baby girl!"
"Blaine…" Kurt grinned. "We're going to have a baby girl. All of our own."
Blaine bounced in his seat, and Kurt's beamed at him, neither able to contain their excitement.
"So...Are we going to celebrate father's day?"Blaine asked a few minutes later.
Kurt paused, tilting his head thoughtfully.
"Well... We are technically fathers' now..."
Blaine nodded his agreement, already starting to make plans in his head, but Kurt sighed.
"No." Kurt said decidedly. "We can't celebrate without her being here. It just... it doesn't feel right." Even as he watched Blaine's barely disguised disappointment, Kurt was planning his gift for Blaine. He couldn't just let their first father's day pass without celebrating it, could he?
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Kurt smiled fondly as he made his way back into their bedroom, carefully carrying the tray with their breakfast on it. Blaine had taken advantage of his absence, rolling over and sprawling across the entire bed.
Kurt set the tray down on his bedside table and leant over him.
"Blaine, time to wake up." he called softly.
Blaine stretched, yawning as he gradually blinked awake, smiling sleepily up at Kurt.
"Morning." he murmured, and Kurt's smile grew.
"Happy Father's Day."
Blaine's eyes widened, and he reached up, looping an arm around Kurt's neck and pulling him down onto the bed, rolling over on top of him to kiss him hungrily.
"I thought we weren't going to celebrate?" he asked when they finally separated, flicking the covers over Kurt and burrowing into his side, a possessive arm draped over his waist.
"I couldn't just skip it, could I?" Kurt laughed, petting his hair affectionately.
"Good." Blaine peeked up at him over the edge of the covers. "That means I won't get in trouble for getting you a present."
