Kurt woke in an unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar room, confused at first as to why he wasn't in the master bedroom with Blaine at him side. Then it hit him, the argument, he had totally overreacted to Blaine's suggestion if hiring a Nanny, he knew he was just trying to help, but his own insecurities came through and he had made Blaine feel awful.

Getting up he decided he would go and check on Elijah before facing Blaine, as he opened the door he saw a note stuck to the front of it, clearly in his husbands writing.

"I've taken Elijah out for the day, I'm sorry for everything I said, I hope we can talk about it tonight, take a day for you today, relax and enjoy a quiet house"

Kurt almost sobbed at the kindness his husband was showing him when he had been such a bitch to him. He removed the note and padded downstairs. He had no idea what he was actually going to do with his day, he never really considered what he wanted, it was always what Elijah or what Blaine wanted.

Eventually he decided that a spa day was needed, placing a call to his favourite spa about 30 minutes drive away, he booked himself in for a couple of pregnancy-friendly treatments and rushed upstairs to get ready, today was going to be just what he needed.

Blaine had decided to give Kurt a day off from Elijah, he knew his son could be a bit much sometimes and thought it best to remove him from the situation. He was planning on a party for Kurt, his birthday was next week and he wanted him to be reminded of just how many people care for him.

He had phoned Burt and Carole that morning explaining his plan, and they had been thrilled to come and visit for a few days, to see Elijah and of course to see how Kurt was progressing. Luckily Kurt had left his cell phone in their room last night so he had managed to copy the numbers of his friends down, sending a mass text to tell them of the party the following weekend.

Right now though he was stood in the local bakery trying to pick a cake, a hard task with a toddler trying to stick his fingers into every cake he could get to. Blaine had already had to buy 12 cupcakes because Elijah had decided to try every single one with his spit covered fingers.

"Which one do you reckon Elijah?" The assistant was holding up two chocolate cakes, one a large rectangle and one a big circle, both with the words happy birthday in the middle. Elijah stuck his finger out at the rectangle one, which luckily Blaine grabbed before he could actually reach the cake.

"Rectangle one it is then!" He gave the assistant all the details arranging to pick it up the morning of the party. He hoped that Kurt would appreciate the party. He knee they had both screwed up, but Kurt was pregnant and it was his responsibility to make sure he was happy.

Kurt was currently lay on his back, robe wrapped tightly around him, having his feet massaged by a pretty young masuse, he was using his spa day as therapy.

"I stormed out and slept in the spare room, I felt awful Janine! I mean, how much of a bitch did I want to be?"

Janine just nodded, "I hear ya, but he could have chosen his timing a bit better hon!"

Kurt knew he had to make his bitch fit up to Blaine, but he was going to enjoy his treatment for right now. He was planning on making Blaine a nice dinner, putting Elijah to bed early and just enjoy each other again.

Once Blaine had all the details of the party sorted, including decorations and food, he decided it was about time he header home, it was now 5 and Elijah was getting cranky. He kept repeating Da over and over again, he missed Kurt. "That makes two of us buddy" Blaine sighed to himself, tonight was going to be interesting.

Pulling into their drive, Kurt's car was already there, he felt his stomach drop, he was tired and the last thing he needed was an argument. Picking Elijah up from his car seat he made his way slowly up the path towards the front door.

With a final deep breath he opened the door. There stood Kurt, in a tux, stomach protruding through the jacket, he looked perfect. Blaine handed Kurt Elijah who was wailing and struggling to get to his Daddy.

"Kurt?" Kurt raised his head to meet Blaine's eyes.

"Blaine, I'm so sorry I was such a bitch last night, I was totally out of line, you were just trying to help me, so I'm sorry."

Blaine had never felt so light, Kurt wasn't going to start a fight, and it looked like he had a nice evening planned if the smell coming from the kitchen was anything to go by.

"I love you" no more words were needed than that, Blaine and Kurt both knew everything was going to be okay.

"I have your favourite dinner in the oven, candlelit dining table and new sheets on the bed, why don't you go put Elijah down and change into the outfit I got out for you while I finish up?"

Blaine took Elijah from Kurt, kissing him slowly, letting him know how grateful he was for what he was doing, he knew now the party next weekend was a good decision.

Elijah went down quickly, without too much of a fuss. Blaine changed into the simple tux Kurt had laid out for him. Making his way back downstairs he gasped at the table Kurt had laid out for them.

There were candles all over the dining room, with two settings, their best cutlery and crockery was laid out and a steaming dish was set in the middle.

"Wow, Kurt this is amazing!" He leaned over to kiss Kurt, deepening the kiss as Kurt opened his mouth. "Down boy, save that for later"

Blaine sat as he was told. The meal was gorgeous and they talked like old times, they did discuss the nanny issue but both agreed to see how things went with their two new bundles of joy.

Later that night when all the dishes were done, candles were blown out and all that could be heard was the soft moans of two husbands reconnecting, everything was right in the world again.