"They really are, now, what should be name them?"

Blaine looked at his daughters, both miracles, but none more than the second one.

"I've got your Mom's book here somewhere, let me get it and we'll go through it for names, okay?"

Blaine hopped off the bed, reaching into the bag he had brought, finally picking out the worn book.

"How about we both name one? You pick our first born, and I'll pick this little cutie here."

Kurt contemplated, reading over the names.

"Imogen Lilly" Blaine looked at his daughter, Imogen Lilly, he liked it. With a soft kiss to Kurt's head he continued his search, she really had been a miracle, he wasn't a religious man, and if he was he would have said that she was here by God's grace. It was then that he decided on the names.

"I think, this little gem should be called Ava Grace, what do you think? Imogen and Ava?"

"I think they're beautiful name's for two beautiful little girls, Blaine" They stayed looking down at their little girls until Blaine knew he would have to start doing some phone calls. Digging his phone out of his pocket, he decided to start with Grammy and Elijah.

"Hello?"

"Grammy! Hi! It's Blaine!"

"Oh my god, Blaine! How are you? Are you a Daddy again? How's Kurt?" Blaine laughed at her enthusiasm.

"I am very happy to say I am indeed a Papa to two beautiful identical girls, we have named them Imogen Lilly and Ava Grace, Ava wasn't breathing when she was first born, and we were terrified she might not make it, but someone was looking down on us, as she is now perfectly fine."

"I'm so happy for you Blaine, I really am, oh my god, I can't believe I'm a Grammy again! Elijah? Elijah? come here sweetheart, Papa needs to tell you something!" Blaine could here Elijah running over to his Grammy and having the phone held to his ear.

"Papa?"

"Hey Buddy, guess what? you have two beautiful new sisters to play with!"

"Sis-er?"

"Yes, Sister buddy! I'll ask Grammy to bring you down to meet them in a bit, they're going to love you!"

"Bye Papa!" Blaine laughed at his son, no doubt he was more interested in whatever game he had been playing before being forced away to talk to his Dad.

"Hi, Blaine, it's me again, sorry about him, I think there's a cartoon on he's interested in, anyway, when can we come down to meet these two little joys?"

"That's okay, Grammy, and thank you for looking after him, how about you give us a couple of hours and then come down?"

"Sounds good, Blaine, give those two girls a kiss from me, and we'll see you soon, tell Kurt I love him"

"Will do, bye Grammy"

Blaine made the remaining phonecalls, with similar reactions from all, he promised them they could come and see them when they were home, but for now he wanted nothing more than to get back to his husband and his daughters.

On getting back into the room, he noticed that both Ava and Imogen were back in their cribs, sleeping soundly, it had, after all, been quite the day for them. He tucked them both securely into their cribs, knowing they would soon be taken to the nursery to be with all the other newborns. He turned to the bed, ready to ask Kurt if he needed anything, when he saw his husband was fast asleep, curled up on his side.

Moving quietly over he pulled the covers over him and placed a kiss to his temple.

"Sleep tight baby, thank you for giving me two beautiful little girls, and thank you for being the most amazing husband ever" He saw Kurt smile slightly in his sleep, his subconscious had obviously heard Blaine's declaration, for which he was glad, he always wanted Kurt to know just how special he was.

Deciding he really needed to get both him and Kurt something to eat and drink, he slipped back out of the room and went in search of the canteen. The canteen was one purely for the maternity ward, so everyone in here had either had a baby, or was here to see someone that was having or had a baby. He smiled to himself at the amount of men looking positively traumatised, with massive cups of coffee in their hands.

Picking up some sandwiches for himself and Kurt, and asking for two large cups of coffee, he stood in line waiting to pay.

"Tough day?"

Blaine looekd around for the source of the voice, and noticed a guy, a little bit older than Blaine, with hairs greying round the edges, he looked exhausted, dressed in what looked like something he probably slept in.

"You could say that, we've just had twin girls." The guy looked sympathetic, before patting Blaine on the shoulder.

"Good on ya, we've only had the one, but that was enough, never heard a woman scream so loud, I needed to get stitches from how deep she dug her fingernails into my hand." He raised his hand, which did indeed have stitches running along it.

"Oh man, that's one thing that I have an advantage, my husband gave birth to our daughters, and we already have a son together." Blaine knew he was taking a risk telling the guy quite clearly that he was gay, judging by the type of guy he was, he knew full well this wasn't going to end well.

"Husband? You mean your a fag?" Blaine had been expecting it, but that didn't make it any less upsetting.

"I'm gay, yes, and yes, my husband" Blaine could almost see the colour rising in the man's cheeks, yes, this was definitely not going to end well. The man didn't yell, instead he spoke quite calmly, if not a little menacingly.

"Fags like you shouldn't be allowed in hospitals like this, you should be made to give birth out of sight and out of mind, that's the way it should be, it's unnatural what you two do, and now you're bringing two innocent children into the mix? You should be ashamed"

"Oh, I am ashamed, but not of me, I'm ashamed that someone like you is an American, people like you should not be allowed to call yourself an America, or a man for that matter. The world has changed since your views were the norm, and I'm sorry that you've not moved on with the times, but that's your loss. I feel sorry for your child, they really are going to be disadvantaged in this world with a father like you."

Before the man could respond, Blaine dumped 20 bucks on the counter and walked out of the canteen, leaving the gawping man in his wake, he was sure he could hear some applause, but was so intent on getting back to the room he barely noticed. He wasn't going to let some narrow minded idiot ruin his day, he had two new daughters and a husband waiting for him, and that was all that mattered.