June 5, 2012, 1:45 p.m.
NYPD: Pieced back together
T - Words: 1,077 - Last Updated: Jun 05, 2012 Story: Complete - Chapters: 15/15 - Created: Jun 05, 2012 - Updated: Jun 05, 2012 511 0 0 0 0
Kurt shifted his weight and hiked the box he was carrying higher up on his hip and carried the box to the table. He turned as he heard laughter and beamed brightly as he saw Blaine carrying Paige upside down, her face going pink with laughter.
"Where should we put this?" Blaine asked with a bright grin and Paige giggled loudly.
"Hmm," Kurt smiled thoughtfully. "Under the sink should be fine."
"Papa no!" Paige squealed and Blaine almost dropped her in surprise. "Put me down!"
This was the first time that Paige had called Blaine Papa. She always called Kurt 'dad' but this was not a unwelcomed surprise. Blaine gently lowered Paige to the ground and she beamed, wiping her hair out of her face.
"Which is my room?" Paige asked, bouncing on her feet looking up with Blaine wide excited eyes.
"Just through their sweetie," Blaine pointed to the hallway and Paige took off, fleet slapping against the hardwood floors. Blaine looked to Kurt who was smiling brightly, all his teeth showing. He strode quickly to him and wrapped his arms around him tightly, pushing himself against him. "She called me papa."
Kurt squeezed him tighter and titled his head to kiss Blaine on the lips. Blaine kissed him back with equal passion and held Kurt tightly against him.
"I love you," Kurt breathed, pulling back and saw to bright hazel eyes looking back at him.
"I love you too. So much," Blaine beamed brightly, his whole face radiating with joy.
"That was the last box," Kurt beamed, indicating to the box he had deposited on the table. "We're all moved in."
Kurt let out a startled laugh as Blaine wrapped his arms tighter around Kurt's waist and hoisted him up. He put his hands on Blaine's shoulders to steady himself and grinned down at his partner.
Blaine's arm had healed nicely and he had gained nearly all his strength back in it. Blaine had stayed with Kurt and Paige while he recovered and Paige loved having Blaine around all the time, as had Kurt, which made it easier for them to tell Paige that they would all be living together. Paige had been so excited and had told her friends and her teacher when she saw them next . He loved waking up every morning snuggled up to Blaine and loved that Blaine would pick Paige up from school and he would come home to them working on her homework together or playing games.
Blaine had never felt so loved or happy before. He loved the way he could make Kurt smile with the simplest gestures and how Paige hung off his every word and included him in her games that she played. He felt like a real family and he knew that one day it would be official. He loved Kurt and never wanted to spend another day without him. He had already thought about proposing to Kurt and had looked into rings.
This new house was a symbol of their relationship and the family that they had become. Blaine slowly lowered Kurt back to the ground but he didn't remove his arms from him. The turned their heads as they heard rapid footsteps hurtling towards them and Paige attached herself to their legs.
"I love it!" She beamed, tugging on their pants legs. "I love my room."
Blaine and Kurt chuckled and smiled at her.
"How about we have some lunch and then we can unpack your toys," Kurt suggested and Paige nodded her head enthusiastically. Blaine untangled himself from Kurt and put his hands on Paige's shoulders and steered her towards the kitchen.
"We'll do it," Blaine grinned at Kurt and winked. Kurt smiled at the two of them and moved back to the box he had been carrying. He opened flipped open the flaps and peered inside. The box's was all their valuables that they deemed too precious for the movers to take. On top was a crystal frame that had once belong to Kurt's mother. There was three photo holes, the first taken up with a picture from his mother and father's wedding day, the second was a picture of Kurt and John on their wedding day. The third had always been empty, until now. Kurt had slipped a picture of himself, Blaine and Paige at the park, beaming at the camera.
A young lady had snapped the picture of them, recognizing him for his designs and had sent the picture to his office for him. Kurt picked it up and carefully moved to the living room. There was a hook already on the wall and he placed it carefully on the hook. He smiled as he looked at it and deemed it was the best place to have hung it.
He moved back to the kitchen and saw Paige standing on a stood with Blaine behind her, making sure she didn't fall as they made lunch together. Ever since the moment Blaine had first met Paige he had always been good with her.
"What next papa?" Paige asked and Blaine's smile lit up the kitchen.
"We'll add some ham," Blaine told her and pulled it towards them. Paige stuck her tongue out in concentration as she grabbed the ham and placed it on the bread in front of her. Blaine seemed to sense Kurt's staring and he looked up at him, catching his eyes and grinned brightly. Nothing could stop Kurt from smiling back and looking at them both fondly.
Blaine continued to stare before dropping his gaze back down to Paige and helping with the rest of lunch. Kurt removed the box from the table and moved it to somewhere safer and out of the way so that they could have their lunch at the table.
"Daddy it's ready," Paige called and Kurt looked over to them and beamed.
"Then bring it over and let's eat," Kurt beamed and Blaine carefully handed her a plate while he grabbed the other two and they walked slowly to the table. They sat down, Blaine's legs tangling with Kurt and they ate lunch. Paige babbled about what she wanted in her room while Kurt and Blaine smiled at each other. They were finally home.