It had been two weeks since Kurt and Blaine had found the perfect surrogate whom they thought would be suitable enough to carry their baby. Her name was Grace and she was 24. She had been a surrogate before- even at such a young age- and had the exact color of Kurts eyes. Actually, she looked a lot like Kurt, in fact, they could pass as siblings.

Kurt and Blaine had met with her frequently over the past few weeks and today would be the day that Blaine would use his sperm and see if they would be able to get Grace pregnant. Kurts eyes fluttered open and he looked down at the gorgeous man sleeping peacefully on his chest. Kurt smiled as his mind took him back to the time when he first met the love of his life.

Hes standing in what appears to be the most exquisite school he had ever seen. Everybody is rushing to some place, boys, boys in blazers everywhere. So many boys, damn some of them are cute, Kurt thought as he descended the big marble staircase. But what exactly was going on? He should ask someone. He reached out his hand and tapped the shoulder of the boy in front of him. The boy turned around and Kurt was looking directly into the eyes of the most gorgeous boy he had ever seen. His eyes, his eyes were hazel, yet green, and beautiful, so very beautiful. Kurt was lost for words, he should say something. Instantly his mind had taken him to a time where he was again on the same marble staircase, but it was a different setting. There were no boys in blazers everywhere, they were standing in front of the staircase. Behind the same gorgeous boy whose shoulder Kurt tapped three years ago. And this very boy had gone through so much to just say four simple words, and here he was, crouched down on one leg, looking up at Kurt with that same excitement and sparkle in his eyes. The sparkle that was gone for a while, but was here again. And he was speechless, looking at Blaine, the boy he loved with all his heart, the boy he thanked whoever was up there to meet, the boy who took oh so long to realize his feelings for Kurt so many years ago, the boy who was proposing to him for crying out loud. In his heart, he knew his answer, he knew it before he said it, he knew it when he first looked into those eyes, when he walked down the same staircase for the first time. He knew he wanted to marry this boy.

Kurt was brought back to reality as Blaine shifted under him ever so slightly. If anything, his smile widened. And he did. He did marry him. And that was the best decision Kurt ever made.

"Mm," said Blaine looking up at Kurts smiling face. "Morning."

"Morning," said Kurt leaning down for a kiss, still very much unable to get the smile off of his face.

Blaine sat up properly next to Kurt leaning his back against the head board. He looked at Kurt suspiciously. "What? Why are you smiling at me like that? Is it my hair?" Blaine immediately started to flatten his hair. Even though Kurt had somewhat convinced Blaine to not use so much gel in it he still felt insecure about it.

Kurt laughed lightly. "No sweetie, your hair is fine."

Blaine stopped attempting to flatten his hair and frowned slightly, taking hold of one of Kurts hands. "Then why are you smiling so much so early? Your usually so angry when you dont have your morning coffee," Blaine smiled fondly. "Not that I dont like it when you smile, because your smile is beautiful but I was just wondering."

Kurt blushed, he wondered how Blaine could still make him feel like that after so many years. "I was having flashbacks of when we first met at the Dalton staircase and how you proposed there. I made such a good decision to tap you on the shoulder then. And I just remembered," Kurt dropped his voice to a whisper and cupped Blaines cheek, "how much I love you." And he leaned in for a kiss, even though he had morning breath and it was so disgusting, but he didnt care, he just loved his husband, so much.

Blaine pulled apart and his heart was beating fast, he wondered how it was possible for it to still do that when he was with Kurt. It had been nearly six years. "Oh," he said, rubbing circles at the back of Kurts hand with his thumb. "Well thats fine with me," he said laughing softly, leaning in for another kiss.

They had to break apart sooner than either of them liked because they both knew they had something very important on their agenda for today. "Come on, we have to get you ready," said Kurt pulling Blaine out of bed. Blaine laughed at his husband.

"Get me ready? Kurt Im just donating my sperm not going for an operation. Plus itll take like- what? Maximum twenty minutes?" said Blaine getting up and wrapping his arms around Kurts hips.

Kurt frowned and said, "Yeah well its felt like forever, the doctor said we werent allowed to have sex for a few days and its killing me."

Blaine looked up at his husband mischief clearly written in his eyes, he pulled Kurt closer, "Oh, so its killing you to not be able to have sex with me huh." He smirked at Kurt who playfully smacked his arm.

"Well if I have to admit it, yes, it is, plus we wont be able to have it as much when the baby gets here, if it ever does I mean, but you know," Kurt mumbled looking down at Blaines bare chest just not able to get his eyes off. Blaine held Kurts chin in order to get his husband to look him in the eyes, which was no help to Kurt either.

"Trust me babe, well have plenty of time to do it before the baby gets here," Blaine dropped his voice to a whisper, "though it is kind of hot how you want me so bad." Blaine licked his lips seductively smirking at Kurt. Kurt gave him his best I hate you so much right now look. Blaine responded to it by closing the distance between them. Kurt pulled Blaine in closer to the kiss, deepening it. Blaine felt Kurts tongue run across his lower lip and immediately gave him entrance. They explored each others mouths, just holding on to each other, Kurt trying to stay in as close as possible. But unfortunately broke off the kissing much sooner than either anticipated.

They pressed their foreheads together, Kurt panting a little as he said, "We have to stop now, before I get harder than an oak tree." Blaine chuckled at his husbands imagination.

"Okay babe, but, oak tree? Really?" Blaine grinned at the older man.

"Yes, an oak tree," said Kurt pulling away. "And I get bathroom first because you laughed at me." Blaine laughed as he watched his husband close the bathroom door right on his face. His husband really was adorable.

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At ten o clock the young couple was sitting side by side, hands intertwined, waiting outside the doctors office for Blaine to be summoned. Grace was already inside being prepped or whatever it is they did. The two kept themselves busy by taking turns to make fun of the rather large male nurse wearing the most outrageous clothes either of them had seen. He wore the most hideous bright flowered button down shirt and a light shade of brown colored bell bottomed pants. He had even slicked his hair right through the center and gelled it down till his scalp, even more than Blaine used to in high school. They tried to muffle their giggles and bit their tongues to keep from laughing out loud every time the nurse spoke to someone and flapped his right hand like a seal.

So maybe they were being immature, but they didnt care. They were a young married couple, and so very much in love, and truthfully, when they were together they didnt care about anyone else. Kurt noticed Blaine tapping his foot every few seconds and his brows furrowed like they did when he was nervous. "Everything okay babe?" Kurt asked him rubbing his thumb in circles at the back of Blaines hand.

"Hmm? Oh, yeah - yeah everythings fine. Why?" said Blaine in one breath. Kurt laughed slightly and gently lifted a stray strand of curls off of Blaines forehead.

"Because I know you, plus you look like youre about to shit bricks," replied Kurt. Blaine looked in his husbands eyes slowly, he felt safe and comfort. He took a deep breath. Eventually he would have to tell him. "Im a little nervous about this I guess, I dont know, what if something goes wrong and its all my fault?" said Blaine.

"Blaine, you cant mess up. The doctor said its totally safe and takes a maximum of half an hour. You wont mess up, and even if you do, which is highly unlikely by the way, then Ill still be here. Alright? Im not going anywhere, youll be fine," Kurt said holding one of Blaines hand in both of his.

On that note, the doctor came out of the room, both Kurt and Blaine stood up as the doctor said, "Mr Anderson-Hummel? Were ready for you." Blaine took a deep breath and prepared himself for the next following minutes. Kurt reassuringly squeezed Blaines hand and kissed him on the forehead and watched as Blaine trailed behind the doctor into his room. Only when the doctor closed the door behind him did Kurt sit back down on his seat and pick up a magazine, feeling lonely without Blaine. Its official, thought Kurt, I cant stand to be without him for five seconds.

"You know your childs gonna be hot if he has your boyfriends genes, hes quite a hunk." Kurt looked up from his magazine to find the male nurse standing right in front of him. The sight of him being so close made Kurt jump slightly. Kurt realized he was talking about Blaine and he fought the temptation to burst out laughing though he knew if Blaine were here he would have already done so. 

Did he just call my husband a, what was it, a hunk? Seriously? "Im sorry, what?" said Kurt his inner bitchiness making an appearance.

"Your boyfriend, hes a real looker," said the nurse a smirk playing on his lips. Kurt again resisted the urge to burst out laughing.

"Yes, yes, my husband really is a looker, you should see him shirtless," Kurt said sarcastically and looked the nurse up and down, "or.. maybe you shouldnt. I guess I am so lucky." Kurt mentally thanked his inner bitch and smiled widely at the nurse who looked at Kurt rather rudely and walked away. Kurt giggled to himself and went back to his magazine.

After what felt like forever, Blaine and their doctor finally made a reappearance. "Well hello again," said Kurt standing up and giving Blaine a kiss on the cheek, taking his hand. Their doctor smiled at the both of them as he looked up from his clipboard. "Well Mr and Mr Anderson-Hummel, Im pleased to say that went well. Now I hope you know that if Grace does get pregnant, we would be able to know in about two weeks time. If she shows any signs of pregnancy, we will examine her and contact you as soon as we know for sure. Until then well just have to wait."

"Please doc, Kurt and Blaine, we arent that old," said Blaine laughing, Kurt joining in as well. The doctor smiled once again at the two of them and shook both of their hands before saying, "Im going to have a word with Grace, hope to be in contact soon," he gave a final nod and smile and walked back inside. Kurt turned to Blaine, "all well?" he asked.

Blaine shrugged and half smiled, "I guess, but uh," he checked his watch and frowned slightly, "I have to get to work. Can you drop me?" He looked up at Kurt.

"Yeah of course come on," said Kurt pulling him towards the elevators.

As they reached the car park Kurt noticed Blaine with the same worried look on his face. "Everything alright B? Blaine?" he asked tugging on his hand.

"Hmm? Yeah its just - I cant help thinking that- what if it doesnt work? What if Grace doesnt get pregnant? Then it would be my fault, and we wouldnt have a baby and wed have gotten all excited for nothing and Id have let you down," said Blaine quietly not meeting his husbands eyes.

"Okay," Kurt stopped, he took both of Blaines hands and looked him straight in the eyes, "Blaine, it doesnt matter. Look, we can try again, and again, we can adopt, we have so many options. And it wont be your fault baby." Kurt cupped Blaines cheek. "And you will never let me down, and I know that, Ill still be here, B. I want a family with you and only you, so Im willing to try and try again if I have to. Ill love you no matter what the outcome of this is, okay?"

Blaine looked into Kurts eyes and smiled. "Okay," he said. Kurt grinned, "Good, now lets go before youre even more late for work."

They sat in the car and Blaines hand immediately shot towards the radio and he turned it to their favorite station. He also recognized the song that had just started to play. He shifted in his seat so he was completely facing Kurt, took the hand that wasnt on the steering wheel and wasnt being used and sang along with the song to Kurt.

What day is it? And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive
I cant keep up and I cant back down
Ive been losing so much time

Kurt looked at Blaine quickly and smiled, he squeezed Blaines hand and looked back at the road.

Cause its you and me and all of the people with nothing to do, nothing to lose
And its you and me and all of the people
And I dont know why I cant keep my eyes off of you

As they reached a traffic light, Kurt looked at Blaine still singing along to the lyrics smiling at his husband. Kurts heart melted, he hadnt heard this song for years, and the fact that his husband remembered it and was singing it entirely to him warmed his heart.

All of the things that I want to say just arent coming out right
Im tripping on words
You got my head spinning
I dont know where to go from here

Blaines grip on Kurts hand somewhat softened. He looked at Blaine and squeezed his hand and sang the next verse along with him softly.

Cause its you and me and all of the people with nothing to do, nothing to prove
And its you and me and all of the people
And I dont know why I cant keep my eyes off of you

To emphasize that, Kurt quickly looked up from the road at Blaine and winked. He forgot the next verse so Blaine sang it.

Something about you now
I cant quite figure out
Everything she does is beautiful
Everything she does is right

Kurt didnt let go of Blaines hand, they reached another traffic light and he turned over to Blaine and sang the chorus along with him again.

Cause its you and me and all of the people with nothing to do, nothing to lose
And its you and me and all of the people
And I dont know why I cant keep my eyes off of you

Cause its you and me and all of the people with nothing to do and nothing to prove
And its you and me and all of the people
And I dont know why I cant keep my eyes off of you

He had to concentrate on the road again as the light turned green and Blaine finished the song.

What day is it?
And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive

Blaine really didnt want to work today, no he really didnt want to work today. He was terribly horny all day and just wanted to get back home and have sex all night with his husband- the thing he had been deprived of for what seemed like forever. He needed to get home- like fast because he was itching to just grab Kurts perfect ass and have his long legs around him and oh- "fuck," Blaine whispered to himself. He was hard just thinking about it. Okay he needed to get home fast.

But he knew the chances of that happening were minimal to none. His boss was a jackass and the owner of the label. He worked Blaines ass off for hours for things that could wait. Even though Blaine was assisting manager of the label as well as a recording artist, his boss seemed to have major issues with him. Plus he seriously had to finish the song he was working on. He just couldnt seem to get the right chord on the song.

"Anderson," his bosss gruff voice came from behind him in the recording studio. He was standing behind the sound proof glass, his finger over the talk back button.

"Shit," Blaine said taking his guitar off and placing it in the stand. He walked out of the studio towards him. "Yes Mark?"

"Need you to check this band out, they want to work with us if were interested. Theyre playing in the bar. Theyre singing some band All Time High or something," said Mark.

"All Time Low you mean?" said Blaine correcting him. "Yeah, yeah that. I need to fly to LA got a meeting there. Check em out, and remember Anderson, you sign them if theyre good, not if they have big dreams," his boss said finally picking up a bag and walking out of the studio without so much of a goodbye or even a nod towards Blaine.

Blaine rolled his eyes and walked towards the attached bar outside of the label, he was pissed off. This band had better be good if theyre cutting into his studio time. He walked towards the small stage and studied the band. They were a group of probably college boys, possibly the same age or not much younger than him. "Hi, Im Blaine, Im the label manager at Red Bedroom Records, I understand that you are interested in signing with us," said Blaine shaking his hand with who seemed to be the lead singer standing right in front of the mike. He was a good looking guy, he looked around 19, 20 and his features really stood out, his bright blue eyes and dark hair that fell on his forehead, and his really straight nose.

"Yeah, hey, were Searching For Mercy, that Mark guy said youll be listening to us, so well be playing an All Time Low song, we mostly practice their songs anyways. Im Joe, thats Paul, our best guitarist, Steve, the kickass drummer, Andy plays base guitar, and Eric plays keyboard," said the lead singer.

Blaine nodded looking at each of the boys as they were introduced, all of which were extremely young and good looking. "Cool, okay Searching For Mercy, show us what you got," he said grinning at them.

The boys started their song. He instantly recognized it. A personal favorite. He just hoped they were good.

Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo

She works for the weekend, mixtape of her favorite bands
Tearin up the radio lost in the stereo sound

Woah, thought Blaine, these guys are actually good. Almost sound just like the original.

Shes trouble in a tank top pretty little time bomb
Blowing up Ill take you down
Living in the radio lost in the stereo sound

Shes dancing alone, Im ready to go but shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
Shes out of control, so beautiful
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
And Ive been waiting for so long but shell never know
Im losing hope cause shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo

He was impressed so far, he let them continue grinning up at them. They were really good. He was surprised they werent signed with any label before.

Shake down on a Saturday
Sit back gotta catch my breath
Cause every time I see her I know shes gonna take it back somehow

Tattoos and a switchblade attitude
Snakebite heart with a bubblegum smile
Sex in stereo dont turn the radio down

Shes dancing alone, Im ready to go but shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
Shes out of control, so beautiful
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
And Ive been waiting for so long but shell never know
Im losing hope cause shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo

And Im just like cellophane cause she sees right through me
I know shes glitter and gold
And thats just the price I pay when I dont even know her name
Shes slipping away

She works for the weekend, mixtape of her favorite bands
Tearin up the radio lost in the stereo sound

Shes dancing alone, Im ready to go but shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
Shes out of control, so beautiful
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
And Ive been waiting for so long but shell never know
Im losing hope cause shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo

Blaine listened closely to each of the band member playing a different instrument, the drummer really was kick ass. The guitarist was crazy. These guys were very good. He was fully prepared to sign with them. They were doing a terrific job. He waited for them to finish the song with a final chorus.

Shes dancing alone, Im ready to go but shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
Shes out of control, so beautiful
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo
And Ive been waiting for so long but shell never know
Im losing hope cause shes so
Lost in stereo, lost in stereo

They finished and did a little bow as Blaine clapped madly and kept grinning at them. They came off the stage and stood shyly in front of Blaine. "Well guys," he paused for effect, hoping he wasnt giving anything away, but his acting skills werent the best, he couldnt keep it in. "That was amazing! Excellent, excellent job. Really good work. Red Bedroom Records would be extremely pleased to sign with you." He watched the group laugh and high five and hug. "Thank you! Thank you so much! Man this is amazing!" said Joe who was the lead singer. He shook hands with Blaine his face overjoyed. The only thing still on Blaines mind through all of this was Kurt, and how much Kurt would love these guys too. Wait didnt Mark say he was going to LA just now? So- he wasnt here? That meant Blaine could- go home? Like- now? The next few minutes were a blur as Blaine finished with the band and rushed to close the label up since his studio time was already finished.

"Babe? Im home," Blaine called as he opened the door to his and Kurts apartment. Kurt emerged from the kitchen wearing an apron. "Oh hey, youre early," said Kurt walking up to him and putting his arms over Blaines shoulders giving him a deep kiss.

Blaine moaned into the kiss and Kurt giggled pulling away. "I made your favorite cake," whispered Kurt leaning his forehead against Blaines.

"Yeah? Well, Ive been horny for you all day. My boss almost saw me hard," Blaine grumbled his hands firm on Kurts hips.

Kurt smiled seductively before pulling Blaine in closer, "oh is that so? Well, come on then." He pulled away holding Blaines hand and bringing him into their bedroom where they ripped each others clothes off, not once removing their mouths from each others and making love for the first time in what felt like forever.

"I love you so much," groaned Blaine as he looked down at Kurt under him.

"Mmm, I love you too," whispered Kurt capturing his lips in another deep kiss.

About week and a half later, waking up early morning after having had sex the night before again, Kurts phone was ringing, either of the two too lazy and too tangled in each other to want to get up and answer it. As it stopped ringing, Blaines started ringing. They ignored that too. Kurts phone suddenly started ringing again as Blaines stopped. Assuming it was something clearly important Kurt reached out of the embrace and grabbed his phone looking at Blaines puppy face and already missing being next to his husband. "Hello?" he answered a little annoyed.

"Kurt? Its me Grace," said the speaker. Kurts attention immediately perked up, Blaine noticing this sat up on the bed.

"Grace?" He said looking back at Blaine both exchanging a look. "Whats up? Is everything okay? Do you need something? Is something wro-" he was cut off by Grace who replied loudly and happily.

"Im fine Kurt! Im-" she giggled knowing what she was doing to Kurt. "Im pregnant!" she cried excitedly.

"Are you serious? Oh," he looked back at Blaine who looked at him confused. "O-okay, Ill tell Blaine. Thank you for calling Grace," he made his voice sound serious.

"Oh youre totally pranking him right now arent you?" she laughed. "Well Ill see you later. Bye Kurt, say hi to Blaine for me. Love to both of you," she said a smile obvious in her voice.

"Yeah," Kurt said trying to not smile and keep his face blank as Blaine continued to stare at him. "Bye Grace, yeah Ill tell him. Love you too," he said finally shutting the phone. "That was Grace, she said hi," he said gesturing to the phone.

"Yeah I guessed as much, what did she say? Has something gone wrong? It totally has hasnt it? Oh my god, this is all my fault, its all-" he was cut off as Kurts lips were pressed urgently against his. Blaine pulled back confused at his husband smiling madly at him. "Kurt wha-?"

Kurt kissed him one more time before saying, "Blaine, shes pregnant. Were gonna have a baby." Blaine looked at him and laughed. "Are you serious? Oh my god, oh my god Kurt!" He grabbed his husbands face with his hand pulling him into a kiss as Kurt pushed his back on the bed on top of him deepening it.

He had never been happier in his life. They were half way there.