Kurt....Kurt honey wake up it's Christmas!" Blaine said nudging his husband. "Come on presents!"

Kurt moaned and rolled over to find his husband dressed. "The house better be on fire or I am going to KILL you." Kurt mumbled putting a pillow over his head.

"Kuuuuuuuuurt. Please?" Blaine whined.

Kurt huffed and looked at the clock. "Blaine it's 7:00 am....I'm pregnant can I please have a little more sleep?" Kurt said with his eyes closed.

"No get up." Blaine grinned throwing a pillow at him.

Kurt was pissed now. "Blaine cut the shit."

"Santa not happy with your language." 

Kurt tried to stay mad but, cracked as a smile appeared on his face. He tried to hid it but, it was to late.

"I see you smiling." Blaine teased as he tickled Kurt's sides.

"Haha! No I'm not! HAHAHAHAHA! stop ok!"

Blaine lifted Kurt up bridal style making Kurt shiver since his cocoon of blankets were no longer around him. And sat him on the couch. 

"I feel like death." Kurt said rubbed his eyes.

Blaine sat on the ground next to him and placed his hands on Kurt's belly. He received a hard kick from the baby. "See! She's excited about opening presents." Blaine said tickling the spot she kicked.

"Yeah that's another thing, your daughter has been kicking all night since she knows how to now."

Blaine grinned and gave Kurt a gift. Kurt unwrapped the present making sure he didn't rip any paper. 

"Babe just rip it."

"No it's messy." Kurt said in disgust.

Both of them laughed. Finally Kurt got it undone he examined the white box before lifting the lid. A deep green Alexander McQueen scarf was in side. Kurt gasped as he wrapped it around Blaine's neck luring him in for a kiss. Kurt had raving over it for almost a month. "How did you know I wanted this?!" Kurt chuckled. "I love it!"

"You've only been saying how much you wanted it for almost a month now." Blaine went back to the stash of presents giving Kurt another present. 

Kurt opened this one not caring about the wrapping paper this time. He opened the lid and picked up the devise. It was an iPad. "Blaine....I don't even know what to say..." Kurt turned it on. there was a list of songs of them singing together. Kurt felt embarrassed at the gift he got Blaine now. 

"Ok one more big gift." Blaine said grabbing a tiny box. 

Kurt shook it wondering what it could be. He had no clue so, the only way to find out was to open it. 

"I figured since we didn't have the money when we got married to have a nice wedding and have a nice rings, we should renew our vows. I want to give you the ring and the wedding you truly deserve." Blaine said slipping the ring onto Kurt's finger. It fit perfectly.

Kurt stared at the ring, it was beautiful! It was white gold which Kurt admired and had 100% pure diamonds on it. Kurt felt guilty. Blaine will be so disappointed at the gift he gave him.

"Honey do you not like it?" Blaine said noticing his frown. "Do you not want to get remarried?"

"No no of course I will! Yes! I love it." Kurt said in between kisses. "It's just the gifts I got you don't compare to all this." Kurt said as the water work came.

"Baby you know you don't have to get me anything." Blaine said whipping Kurt's tears away with his thumb.

"Yes I do your my husband-"

"And that's enough for me-"

"But you got me all this-"

"Kurt-"

"I should have gotten you more-"

"Sweetie-"

"Your gonna hate it-"

"KURT." Blaine giggled and hugged him. "It's ok. I promise." 

Kurt handed Blaine the gift. 

Blaine smiled as he ripped it open. He opened the lid to the white box and grinned when he saw what was inside. "A bow tie! Honey this is great!"

"No it's not. You got me all these extravagant gifts and all I got you was a wooden bow tie and mmph!"
Blaine kissed Kurt and and smiled. "Honey I love it!" 

"Really?"

"Really. Besides your already giving me the best gift anyone could ever ask for." Blaine said rubbing Kurt's belly.

Kurt cracked a grin and gave him a kiss. "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas, baby." Blaine's phone began to ring making him get up from the ground and head towards the counter.

"Hello Blaine Anderson?" 

Blaine didn't recognize the voice. "Um yes? Can I ask who's calling?"

"New York city police department. Sorry to be calling you on Christmas but, we found your dad." Blaine felt numb. Frozen. His phone dropped to the floor...