Kurt and Blaine had decided to hold a thanksgiving and first birthday for Aiden in one event. Dinner was getting ready by Kurt, Carole, Julia, Cooper’s wife Amy, and Rachel when the smaller diva, who was 17 weeks pregnant to twin boys.

“How is everything?” Kurt asked Rachel, concentrating on dinner.

“It’s okay,” Rachel smiled. “One baby is so much easier than two though.”

“What have you done about work?” Kurt asked, knowing Rachel was mid production for her latest Broadway show.

“I finish after Christmas,” Rachel explained. “Then I’ll get till September off, to help Finn, like last time. But we’ll have Ella to help us this time.”

Ella was the babysitter Rachel had found through Kurt, and Natalie liked her so both Finn and Rachel could work, but with two more children, Finn had decided to take at least a year off his Glee Club.

“Have you got names?” Kurt asked.

“Christopher and Alex.” Rachel responded as Kurt just nodded.

“How is Natalie taking it?” Kurt asked, knowing there had been some trouble in this area.

“She is currently giving me the silent treatment,” Rachel was focussing on the food. “She will talk to Finn but not me because he bribed her with ice cream.”

“Oh god,” Kurt laughed. “That is, the funniest thing I have ever heard.”

“It isn’t funny Kurt,” Rachel said seriously. “My daughter hates me.”

“Bribe her with chocolates then.” Kurt joked.

“Not a joke, Kurt.” Rachel responded.

“She’ll get over it,” Kurt put his arm around Rachel. “Give her a week and she’ll be just like she was.”

“Natalie, give the truck back.” Finn said which made almost everyone turn their heads.

Natalie had picked up Aiden’s truck and moved it to the middle of the room. Not a moment later, Carole called everyone to look at him. Aiden was wobbling toward the yellow truck and when he got there, he just sat down like nothing happened.

“Aiden!” Blaine was practically excited. “You walked!”

“Aiden,” Kurt said as the boy snapped his head around. “Come to daddy?”

“Daddy!” Aiden was squealing as he wobbled towards the man and fell into Kurt’s arms.

 The small boy who’s curls were starting to grow out sat in Blaine’s lap for a while playing with his truck and after dinner, they lifted him up towards his birthday cake. When everyone started singing the boy was laughing and clapping along with Blaine. That night after Aiden was asleep, Kurt looked at a photo of the boy the day he was born.

“One year Blaine,” Kurt whispered. “He is growing way too fast.”

“I know,” Blaine smiled. “Way too fast. It still feels like yesterday he was born. I think this is why people have second children.”

“Another baby?” Kurt said scared. “He is still in diapers. I want to have two kids close together, but this is way too close.”

“Not now,” Blaine laughed. “Maybe we can discuss it in like a year.”

“Deal.” Kurt smiled, as Blaine put his arm around the taller man.