CHAPTER 25/EPILOGUE

By Klainer0801

*I do not own Glee or any of the characters* - I wish :)

So this is it guys! It’s all over… this is the Epilogue! Its set 6 years into the future… Blaine and Kurt are now 24 and Aimee is 10 :) I thought carefully about their future and what I wanted everyone to achieve and I’ve answered everything I could think of within the chapter… even some minor characters, so have fun!!

Thanks so much guys for reading this to the end!! It means so much that people have enjoyed this story and I glow with pride and happiness whenever I get a review/follower or a message on tumblr :D A few people have asked me so I’ll answer this too… I will only be writing a sequel if people want me too! If not I will be only probably write a few one shots or something so you need to let me know what you think :P

Also, there is some rough sex in this chapter! Just because our boys are older doesn’t mean they can’t have any fun ;)

Enjoy the final chapter! :)

“DYLAN! Move away from the cupboard sweetie. If you slam it closed anymore I think daddy might explode!” Kurt said as he hoisted his son up into his arms and carried him into the living room.

The minute they were able, Kurt and Blaine had started looking for an apartment together in New York. The one they had decided one just happened to be perfect: open plan kitchen and living room with two bedrooms, spacious bathroom and a study, in which the space was split half for Kurt’s fashion designs and half for Blaine’s musical instruments.

Kurt’s career had been launched the minute he had stepped in New York and he had sky rocketed up the career ladder ever since. A major fashion branch had spotted Kurt Hummel-Anderson strutting through Times Square and picked him out immediately, asking whether he would be interested in a career in fashion. Of course, Kurt had jumped at the opportunity. Since then, Blaine had to put up with sharing the study room.

Blaine continued pursuing his music career, performing at clubs, bars, parks and anywhere he could find. Many places actually contacted him after a recommendation and paid him pretty good money for it too! When he began to get recognised, his career bloomed and eventually that won him a recording contract for an EP. Both boys seemed to have the careers they had always dreamed of.

“You can tell he’s biologically yours: I’ve never met anyone else who can make that much noise!” Blaine called over to Kurt as he brought Dylan into the room.

Sitting down on the sofa next to his husband, Kurt laughed and dropped his head in disbelief. He glanced up to Blaine and raised an eyebrow, “And this is coming from you?”

“Hey! I’m not that bad!” Blaine chuckled and hit Kurt’s arm playfully before leaning over and taking Dylan in his arms, “besides, your noise just means you gonna be a musician, right buddy?!  Maybe a drummer eh!”

Dylan laughed with squinted eyes and shuffled to sit in Blaine’s lap. Kurt smiled over at Blaine; he knew just how lucky he was to have such a perfect family. They had decided to have a second child 2 years ago, shortly after Burt and Carole’s wedding, and Kurt knew that nobody would have it any other way. They were really the perfect little family: Blaine, Kurt, Aimee and Dylan Hummel-Anderson.

“DADDY! PAPA! LOOK AT ME!” Aimee screeched as she rushed out of her bedroom and skidded to stand in front of the TV. She had piled her hair onto her head using various hairpins and bands and applied her makeup thickly using the set her parents had brought her last Christmas. She spun in a circle, her dress flying out gracefully as she did.

Kurt struggled to keep his laughter in but managed to blurt out “Oh aren’t you just the cutest thing!”

Blaine smiled and joined his husband, “Wow Aimee! Don’t you look beautiful! Can I ask why you are wearing your bridesmaid dress though? That was in the top of your wardrobe little madam… I’m not even going to ask how you managed to get it down!”

“But daddy… I look pretty in this dress! I did all my hair with it and everything!” Aimee moaned as she pulled her best glare face.

Blaine moved Dylan, who had now fallen asleep against him, to Kurt and jumped up off the sofa before kneeling in front of Aimee. Blaine’s daughter didn’t stop her glare until she felt her father’s hands beginning to tickle her ribs.

“Yes Aimee you do look pretty in this dress. You looked perfectly beautiful at mine and Papas wedding too but I think it may be a tincy bit small for you now don’t you think?” Blaine said, showing the zip on the back of the dress which would no longer do up around Aimee’s older shape. Aimee rolled her eyes and sighed in agreement.

Blaine pretended to gasp and turned his head to Kurt, “She gets this sass off you, you know! Such a bad influence!” He gave a cheeky wink and a smile before turning back to his daughter, “How about you go change into something a bit more comfy yeah? Auntie Rachel will be here soon to pick you up!”

Aimee screamed with delight and ran off back to her bedroom, slamming the door behind her. Dylan nearly jumped out of his skin and his eyes grew wide at the loud noise as he snapped out of his sleep. Blaine stuck out his tongue to get the little boys attention, “You alright kiddo? See, your sister can make just as much noise as you!”

“Noooo” Dylan slurred as he came out of his dreamlike state. Kurt pulled him up so he was sat normally on the sofa and kissed his forehead, “It’s not a competition you know!”

“No! Me make noise!” Dylan replied, jumping down from the sofa and running in the direction of the kitchen cupboards again. Blaine groaned as the banging sounds started again and fell forwards until his head was rested in Kurt’s lap, “HOW is it, he can wake up within 10 seconds when you have to forcibly drag me out of bed every morning?”

Kurt chuckled and lifted Blaine’s head, running his fingers through his curls. Placing a small kiss to Blaine’s lips, Kurt whispered “You’ve never been a morning person unless I give you a show before you get up!” before adding, “Anyway you, go fetch our darling and put some clothes on him will you? I don’t think Finn is ready to see naked babies around his house just yet!”

A sharp ring of the doorbell brought Kurt to his feet from where he was putting his cleaning equipment back into the kitchen. Nearly slipping over on the wooden floor Kurt called for his children and husband as he moved towards the front door.

“Rachel!! How are you? You look glowing!”Kurt said excitedly as he was pulled into a crushing hug.

“Awww I’m wonderful thank-you! You look great too! How are the little monsters today?” Rachel replied playfully as Kurt welcomed her inside.

Kurt walked to the sofa and beckoned Rachel over, “Beautiful as ever Rach! By the way, how did your audition go the other day?”

Rachel’s eyes shone at the mention of her audition and a smile grew from ear to ear, “Oh wonderful yeah! I’m waiting for them to contact me now!” She spun around as Dylan and Aimee sprinted into the room. The latter won the race to Rachel as the former toddled along behind.

“Hello you two! Excited for today? Me and Finn are going to take you for a picnic!”

Aimee screeched in delight and hugged Rachel’s legs tightly. She laughed and hugged back while Dylan ran around the room screaming ‘Picnic’ at the top of his lungs.

“Have fun!” Blaine said cheekily with a wink as he passed Dylan’s pushchair over to Rachel.

Shaking her head, Rachel took the pram and strapped Dylan in before the children said goodbye to their parents. Hugs and kisses were exchanged before Kurt was stood with Rachel at the door to the apartment, “Ok so you’re waiting till Finn’s back from football practice, then going to the park for a picnic and then having something to eat at yours before bringing them back home… have I got that all right? If they are any trouble, ring us and we will come pick them up straight away! Any problems at all-“

“Kurt… They’ll be fine. Now come on, leave them to have a good time eh!” Blaine whined as he hugged his husband from behind and pulled him close.

“Hmmm and you two have a good time too…” Rachel whispered with a knowing look before walking away with the children.

“Bye Daddy, Bye Papa!” could be heard from Aimee and Dylan as they made their way excitedly away from the house.

Blaine sighed, giving a kiss to Kurt’s temple and moved forwards to push the door closed. Kurt shifted uncomfortably under Blaine’s gaze, “Why are you staring at me like that? It’s creeping me out!”

 A smirk grew on Blaine’s stubbled face and he reached forwards to cup Kurt’s face in his hands, “I love my family more than anything in the world… but can you hear the fucking peace and quiet!”

Blaine’s voice grew into a shout as he ran over and pounced onto the sofa, landing face-first into the pillows. He began to reach blindly for the remote and chuckled into the pillow as Kurt’s laughter rang through the house.

“I’ll order the takeaway then I suppose!  You better leave some room on that sofa for me!!” Kurt said as he combed his fingers through his hair to pin it back into place and pulled his mobile from his pocket, the harsh glare of the unlock screen shining back up at him.

“Hey, I’ll always make room for that beautiful ass of yours, you know that.”

Kurt raised his eyebrow and turned slowly to shake his head at the man sprawled across the sofa, “You’re ridiculous honestly – oh hello! Yes um I’d like to place an order please.”

Blaine fell off the sofa and stumbled over, pressing two fingers into either side of Kurt’s ribs making him jump and squeak loudly. Kurt slapped Blaine away with his free hand and tried desperately to keep his giggles inside, “Yes sorry, I’m still here. Um where did I get to in the order?”

Bending over in stitches of laughter, Blaine formed another plan and began to creep back around to Dylan’s bedroom slowly. He waited until Kurt had just about finished the order before jumping out and running full speed towards his husband, “Ahhhhh Kurt! Aliens are attacking! ALIENS!”

Kurt screeched as toy aliens began to pelt him as he fell to the floor, “Blaine stop! STOP Blaine I’m- I’m on the phone!” Kurt managed to apologise to the man on the phone through tears of laughter, “I’m sorry – it’s my y-young son playing up that’s all!”

This time, Blaine gasped with wide eyes and attacked Kurt, rolling him on the ground until he was pinned to the floor beneath him. Kurt ended the phone call with a sigh and chucked the phone up at Blaine with his free arm. Blaine seized the opportunity and grabbed that arm too to hold it to the floor.

“Can you not behave yourself for ONE minute honey?!” Kurt groaned up at his husband, playfully trying to bite Blaine’s arm to free his hands.

“NOPE!” Blaine replied, kissing Kurt quickly on the nose before helping him to his feet, “Will it be here soon?”

Kurt nodded and took a deep breath, “Why I ever decided to marry such an idiot? HEY h-Hey I’m KIDDING! I LOVE YOU!”

Blaine hoisted Kurt up over his shoulder into a fireman’s lift and carried him over to their bedroom. He placed him next to the DVD rack and slumped down beside him, pointing to the glow in the dark case placed on the top.

“Due to your horrible comment, I now believe that we should watch MY favourite film to make up for it!”

“Noooo Blaine! We were going to watch RENT tonight!”

Blaine made a rather strange noise, similar to a ‘baa’ of a sheep and took both DVDs from the case, “We can watch both, we have enough time!”

Snuggling closer to Kurt, Blaine closed his eyes as the ending credits to ‘Toy Story’ filled the TV screen, “I tell you what… that was the best Chinese takeaway I have had in a LONG time!”

“Mmmm me too. It’s been nice having some us time hasn’t it? Although I have to say I can’t wait until our babies are home; I miss them already!”

Blaine purred as Kurt placed his hand on the back of his head and began playing with the curls that lay there. His finger tips traced patterns, just like Kurt always knew that Blaine loved.

“Yeah, me to… I bet they’re having an amazing time though! It’s not often they get to have fun without us there to ruin it for them!” Blaine laughed into Kurt’s side and let them fade into sweet silence.

Kurt’s eyes widened in questioning as Blaine sat up quickly and looked over at Kurt with a small smirk. Blaine slowly crawled his way over, pushing Kurt further back into the sofa until their bodies were flush together, “However, we have a good few hours until the children get home… how about we use this ‘us’ time to our advantage?”

“Well I me- Blaine”  Kurt managed to breath out before Blaine started kissing and sucking down his neck, leaving little purple bruises in his path. Kurt gripped onto Blaine’s biceps as electric excitement ripped through his body and let out a small moan before bringing his husband up and attacking his lips.

Blaine paused for just a second at the sudden change of control, but kissed back just as desperately as he pushed his fingers through his husband’s perfect hair. A gasp left his mouth as both men started to roll their hips at the same time, causing their crotches to rub against each other and providing the much needed pressure for their now hard cocks.

Kurt swallowed the air to regain his breath and threw his head back from pleasure. As a sudden idea sprang to mind, he grabbed Blaine’s hand, which was now making it’s way up under Kurt’s shirt and pulled him along behind him.

“Come on gorgeous.” Kurt whispered as he led his husband the bathroom door. As soon as they were inside, Blaine’s lips were on his again, kissing him the way he loved the best; the way that only Blaine could.

Kurt’s hands desperately grasped at the slippery tiles on the wall behind him but couldn’t find any grip as he felt Blaine’s hands return to where they were before. Within seconds his shirt was ripped off and slung onto the floor. Blaine quickly removed his too so he could press their bare chests together against the cold tiles.

“I love you so much. This was definitely a good idea.” Kurt said as he kissed down Blaine’s chest, feeling how hot and sweaty he was getting already. He felt Blaine shiver as he ran his tongue over his nipple teasingly.

Blaine ran his fingertips over Kurt’s arms and groaned in pleasure, “God I love you too Kurt. I’m so fucking lucky to have you.”

“Shhhh” Kurt comforted as he stood up and kissed Blaine’s forehead. He made his way over to the shower and turned the dial on full. As he turned back around he saw a smile grow on Blaine’s lips and his pupils, which were blown with lust, turn 3 shades darker.

Kurt felt his back hit the outside of the cold glass shower wall as Blaine’s hands grasped onto his hips and pushed him backwards. Blaine gave small kisses around Kurt’s jaw and made his way round to his ear, nipping slightly on the lobe, making Kurt’s body jolt in surprise.

The belt on Kurt’s trousers was undone quickly by Blaine’s experienced hands and before Kurt knew it, his trousers were being pushed down to his ankles. Thumbs began pushing past the waistband on his boxers and soon they joined his trousers in a heap on the floor.

“Fuck, I need you right now.”

“Well the sooner you rip those bloody trousers off, the sooner we can get in this shower. So hurry up before I have to do it for you” Kurt replied cheekily, being sure to add an extra swing in his hips as he walked into the spray of the shower.

The water felt cold on his skin from how hot and horny he was. A low moan escaped his lips as he closed his eyes against the stream and brushed both hands backwards through his hair.

Kurt was just about to turn around and question Blaine when he felt a rough hand squeeze his ass cheeks and a very hard cock rub against the small of his back. He felt the hot breath of his husband on the back of his neck and he waited to see what Blaine would do next.

“Your ass… is some kind of miracle I swear. Being this perfect can’t be normal.” Blaine whispered seductively into Kurt’s ear from behind as he brought his hand away and straight back down onto Kurt’s ass, leaving behind a faint red mark.

Kurt whimpered in pleasure and felt his knees give way; he thrust out his hands in front of him to steady himself on the wall. It was then Kurt realised that he was bending over in front of Blaine, displaying his ass so open and ready. Another sharp shoot of pain and pleasure hit Kurt as Blaine brought down his hand again. Then again. And again.

Screaming in delight, Kurt felt his knees begin to buckle as he lost the ability to form coherent sentences. Blaine looked down at the purple bruise beginning to form across Kurt’s ass cheek and bent down to give it a chaste kiss before lifting Kurt up and pressing him against the glass of the shower wall. His breath got stuck in his throat as he saw their reflection in the bathroom mirror.

“Oh fuck Blaine! I need you now please!” Kurt groaned as he too noticed their reflection.

Blaine pulled both of Kurt’s hand up above his head and pinned them to the wall with one hand, his other hand moving down to tease Kurt’s hole, “You like that? Being able to see us like this? You could watch me fucking your pretty tight ass into the glass so hard. Watch as my head bobs along the length of your cock. Watch your face as I plunge into your ass, hitting your prostate and filling you up with my cum as your own covers the glass. Hm, would you like that?”

“Fuck yes Blaine – I want it please!” Kurt moaned, getting frustrated from all the teasing, he tried to push his ass back onto Blaine’s fingers but cried out when they were removed completely.

Blaine spun his husband around and raised an eyebrow, pulling him closer, “Someone’s eager… Remember what I said, we have a good few hours to ourselves. We have all the time in the world.”

Kurt nodded his head in agreement, after all strung out orgasms were always the best ones.

“Now, bend over.” Blaine commanded, giving one last desperate kiss.

Kurt didn’t need telling twice. He turned as quickly as he could and bent over in the blast of the shower, meaning he couldn’t open his eyes. Blaine noticed this and held him there, enjoying the advantage.

Short, sharp moans escaped Kurt as Blaine made his way down Kurt’s back, kissing in a slow pattern. Just as he reached the top of Kurt’s ass, he stopped and started back at the top of Kurt’s neck. This didn’t stop until after the 5th time where Blaine gave in to Kurt’s pleading.

“What do you want me to do Kurt?”

Kurt tried to open his eyes, but forced them shut again after the water attacked them, “Blaine … tongue … please.”

“Where do you want my tongue Kurt? You have to tell me what you need, or I won’t know!”Blaine teased as he traced his fingers over Kurt’s ass cheeks.

“In m-my ass. Blaine!”

Blaine bent over and whispered into Kurt’s ear so low it was hard for even him to him, “And what Kurt, would you like me to do with my tongue?”

Kurt groaned and flung his head back to look at Blaine, “Please Blaine! Fuck me in the ass with your tongue! Fuck me like you mean it!”

Pushing Kurt’s head back down, Blaine smiled as he sank to his knees to bite a small mark onto Kurt’s already bruised ass. He plunged his tongue straight into Kurt’s hole, making Kurt tense up after finally getting what he wanted.

Blaine smirked as Kurt screamed in delight, throwing curse words around like they were his only vocabulary. Water ran down Kurt’s back and over his ass where Blaine proceeded to rub them away with his palms as he curved his tongue in Kurt’s hole.

“Right there!” Kurt shouted in desperation as he arched his back, pushing his ass back further to Blaine. However, as quickly as the intense pleasure arrived, it disappeared as Blaine pulled away and interlocked his fingers with Kurt’s bringing him up to stand flush against him.

“Wh- why you… what?” Kurt stuttered, still slightly overwhelmed by the interaction with his prostate.

“I wanted to see your eyes. They’re beautiful… is that a problem?” Blaine stared intensely into Kurt’s bright blue eyes and ran his free hand over his husband’s forehead and through his hair, “Would you rather be back down there… I mean as sexy as it is I kinda-“

Kurt cut off Blaine’s words with a heavy kiss. Blaine instantly kissed back, swiping his tongue across Kurt’s own, asking for permission to enter. Happily obliging, Kurt hummed with happiness as Blaine smiled against his own lips.

Blaine pushed them back slightly into the spray of water, making it roll down Kurt’s back. He took a second to gaze at the beauty in front of him, before Blaine took the hand which wasn’t interlocked with his husbands, down to Kurt’s lower back. Both boys gasped as their erections slid over each other, providing the friction that was so badly needed.

Blaine took one look back into Kurt’s eyes before sliding his hand down to press two fingers into Kurt. Blaine swore he saw Kurt’s eyes roll back into his head and a low groan escaped his throat.

“So beautiful.” Blaine whispered as he kissed down Kurt’s extended neck.

Kurt rolled his hips, giving Blaine the signal to move. After so many years, Blaine knew Kurt’s body better than he knew his own and as he started to plunge his fingers deeper into Kurt’s clenching ass, he hit his prostate perfectly every time.

Only when Kurt was writhing and begging for more did Blaine add another finger, and another. Until eventually Kurt was only being held up by Blaine unable to keep his legs to support him from the pleasure that was riding over him.

“I – I love y-you Blaine. I –“

“Shhhh baby. I love you too. I love you more than anything.”

Kurt leant forward and pressed a loving kiss to Blaine before resting his forehead against his and panting heavily. Blaine held the small of Kurt’s back with one hand and reached round to pick up his left thigh with the other, bringing their bodies even closer. Kurt whined from the loss of Blaine’s fingers in his ass but it turned it one of desperation and anticipation for what was next.

Smiling at how perfect his husband was, Kurt cupped Blaine’s face and kissed him passionately, feeling the water running between their bodies. Blaine lined his erection up with Kurt’s hole before pushing up at just the right angle.

“Kurt!” Blaine moaned as Kurt tensed around his throbbing cock. Blaine pulled out before pushing back in even harder, loving the way Kurt would scream his name.

Kurt threw his head back in ecstasy as the mixture of water and sweat clung to his forehead. He squeezed his eyes shut as Blaine thrust even harder and faster. Kurt could have stood there all night in that position but he was taken by surprise when Blaine hoisted up his other leg, so they were both wrapped around Blaine’s waist, and pushed him into the glass wall.

The mixture of pain and pleasure shot through Kurt as his body tensed from the impact, Blaine’s cock still buried deep into his ass. “Fuck!” Kurt shouted as Blaine started thrusting roughly, holding onto Kurt’s hips like they were a gift from God.

Every time Blaine pushed his cock into his husband’s ass he could hear Kurt’s back hitting onto the wall behind him and each time Kurt clenched around him, making him feel even tighter and hotter. He looked up at his beautiful husband: head thrown right back with his mouth dropping open and eyes shut tight, strong muscular arms holding onto Blaine’s neck and fingernails gripping so hard they were leaving little crescent indents all along Blaine’s back.

“Fuck Kurt, do you even k-know how hot you are! You’re so f-fucking perfect!” Blaine yelled as he felt the familiar sensation in the pit of his stomach.

“Blaine I’m gonna – I n-need – I” Kurt stuttered in reply.

“Hey, hey… I’ve got you honey.” Blaine said as he reached between them with one hand and began pumping over Kurt’s length. It only took a few strokes before Kurt reached his orgasm, covering Blaine’s chest and his own stomach in come.

Blaine thrust in one final time and felt Kurt tighten around him as he reached his climax and with a shout, Blaine reached his own orgasm too, filling Kurt with his come as he held him tight.

Letting go of Kurt’s legs, Blaine helped his husband step gingerly onto the floor. Kurt flinched as his ass flared up in instant pain but he ignored it and flung himself against his husband into a rib crushing hug.

Blaine laughed and hugged just as tightly back, “Well that was fun. Knackered? Because I certainly am!”

Kurt hummed in agreement against Blaine’s chest before pulling back and staring into his deep hazel eyes, “Shall we get cleaned up? I believe we have some gorgeous children arriving home shortly.”

Leaning across, Blaine brought Kurt in for a long but soft and simple kiss. He pulled back and walked over to the bathroom to cupboard, bringing back a shampoo bottle and a shower-gel.

“Here. Turn around.” Blaine ordered as he squeezed some of the shower-gel into his palm. Kurt turned and heard Blaine inhale sharply behind him.

“I’m sorry honey. Does your back hurt? I didn’t know...”

“Blaine it’s fine honestly. We’ve never tried that position before so you wouldn’t have known would you?! But yes it did hurt so you know… but I mean that just made it ten times hotter to be honest.”

“Ok baby. I love you.” Blaine lathered the soap between his hands and kissed each bruise down Kurt’s back and over his ass cheeks before massaging the foam over his husband’s body, being sure to take extra care while he was so sensitive. Kurt hummed happily while Blaine worked over him with the soap.

When Blaine finished, Kurt quickly turned around and started the same process, kissing the multiple hickeys that they were now going to have to conceal from the children, “It’s a good job I’m good with makeup!”

Checking the nightlight above his bed, Blaine tucked Dylan into his duvet and placed one last kiss to his head, “I love you darling. Sleep well.” He brushed the hair off his son’s forehead before turning the main light to their bedroom off and going to check on the other half of his family.

Blaine walked into Aimee’s room to find Kurt reading a fairytale out loud as Aimee snuggled up in her ‘Princess’ quilt with her teddy by her side. Kurt sighed and placed the book back on the shelf, “I tried at least. She’s not having any of it… are you sweetie?”

Aimee shook her head quickly and stared expectantly over at Blaine. When he didn’t say anything she sat up quickly and gave her best pout and puppy dog eyes.

“Alright, alright madam! But you have to promise me, one more night. You will have to go to sleep without me sometimes! What if you want to stop at a friend’s house or if Auntie Rachel and Uncle Finn ask you to sleep round their house?”

“Ok daddy. I promise.”

Crouching down beside his daughters bed, Blaine placed an arm around Kurt and pulled him close before he began to sing, rubbing slow circles into Aimee’s back.

She went from the backseat
to hands at ten and two
school has come too quickly
her leaving feels too soon
Now I swore I’d be strong but
These are happy tears
Cause I get even prouder
With every passing year

Kurt glanced over at his husband and smiled lovingly before joining in with a harmony. Leaning over he placed his head on Blaine’s shoulder and winked at Aimee who was slowly falling to sleep.

Now her weekends will be full of hanging with her friends
but someone needs a call before nights end
she knows I’ll toss and turn
no chance I’ll sleep tonight
till I know she’s made it home all right

Blaine stood and linked his hand with Kurt’s as they made their way away from their daughter, who was now fast asleep in her bed. When they reached the  reached the doorway, Blaine turned back around.

If time could only give me
a moment to reflect
to smile on all that has been
to treasure what is left
though I won’t always be here
this you surely know
that I’ll quietly spot you
anywhere you go

Kurt pressed a kiss to Blaine’s cheek and made his way into their own room to check on Dylan. Blaine smiled at his beautiful boyfriend and finished the song, thinking of his wonderful and perfect family. He could not wish for anything more.

And when we are apart remember it is not the end
you know enough to know we’ll meet again
I’ll be waiting by the gate
standing just inside
till I know you’ve made it home all right
till I know you’ve made it home all right                                                                                                         Let’s go home

“We have it good Blaine don’t we? We have the jobs we’ve dreamed of, a house of our own in New York City and a family that couldn’t be more beautiful if they tried… and that’s including you sweetheart.” Kurt whispered through the darkness as he lay there with his husband in matching PJ bottoms.

“Uh- huh… We sure are lucky aren’t we! Imagine if we’d never met each other… I’d have nothing… nothing.”

Kurt squeezed the arm which was thrown across him, “Don’t you dare start thinking like that! You deserve this Blaine! You’re the perfect father” Kurt brought Blaine’s hand up to kiss his knuckles, “And the perfect husband… don’t you ever forget it.”

Blaine snuggled up closer behind Kurt and breathed in deep, resting his head in the crease of Kurt’s neck, “I love you so much Kurt Hummel-Anderson. I’m running out of ways to tell you how much now.”

“You tell me every hour of every day. Even when you don’t tell me, I know by the little things you do. And I love you too Blaine Hummel-Anderson. I have to be honest, you’re not exactly the person I saw myself with before I met you, but you’re perfect for me. I guess you have to meet your soul mate before you can truly understand yourself.”

“It’s crazy...To think it all started in those McKinley Halls, eh?”

Kurt paused and processed this for a second, realising what his life would have been like had he not been in those McKinley Halls to hear the roar of Blaine’s motorbike. What if he had gotten his books early? Or what if he had gone to the toilet before his locker? What if he wouldn’t have gone outside to see what the commotion was? … No, everything played out exactly how it was meant to. Blaine and Kurt were meant to be.

In that moment, both Kurt and Blaine fell into a completely pure state, like they were living in heaven. There is a quote, ‘You know you are in love when reality becomes better than your dreams.” And for the boys that was completely true. Happily married with two beautiful children, a house to be proud of and perfect careers. They were living their dreams every day.

“Yeah. Crazy.” Kurt whispered in reply, with a small smile on his lips as he closed his eyes and drifted off into a deep, calm sleep.