The wind had a bit of a chill as Kurt and Blaine huddled closely together hand in hand the Christmas lights reflecting on the freshly fallen snow, making the night seem just a little bit brighter. Blaine smiled up at his husbands face, Kurt’s nose being a little to red from the cold. The two pulled closer together and Kurt let out a heavy sigh. Blaine chuckled.

“What?” he questioned nudging Kurt just a little with his shoulder and Kurt shook his head.
“I just seriously cannot believe we are doing this, that is all.” Kurt replied in a soft voice as he and Blaine continued their venture through the city.

Blaine just looked at him smugly.

“We both agreed that we were ready to take the next step.”

Kurt snorted before hitting Blaine playfully. 
“When you said that you thought we should take the next step I didn’t think you were talking about a dog!” he exclaimed looking down at the puppy trailing along by Blaine’s feet.

“But Kurrrrrrrt.” Blaine began to whine gripping onto the leash in his free hand staring down at the puppy with those damn eyes.

“He is soooo cute! How can you say no to a little guy like this. He could be our baby!”

Rolling his eyes Kurt had to admit that the dog was cute with his big brown eyes and curly ears but he still couldn’t help but to be a little upset.
“I want an actual baby.” he pouted and Blaine rest his head on Kurt’s shoulder.

“I do too.” he said very softly.

“You’ll make a great dad Kurt, and I want nothing more than to raise children with you.”

“You wanted a dog.” Kurt added stubbornly and Blaine chuckled.

“I don’t think we are ready yet Kurt.” 

“Beau could be the start?”

“Well Beau isn’t sleeping in our bed when he has a nightmare.”

“But he’ll be scared.” Blaine pouted.

“That is the end of the discussion Blaine. I will not have dog fur all over the place where we sleep.”

Later that night when Kurt and Blaine snuggled their way to bed Kurt could hear the soft pitterpatter of Beau’s paws stop on Blaine side of the bed.

“Kurrrrrrrt.” Blaine pleaded as the dog looked up at him longingly.

“No.”

The dog yipped and whined.

“Absolutely not.” Kurt added when he could still feel his husbands eyes on him. 
He will not look at him.

He would not even dare..because he just knows what look will be on Blaine’s face and he can’t say no.

The dog whined again and this time Blaine rolled on top of Kurt.
“Beau’s lonely Kurt. Do you really want him to be lonely.” 
“Blaine!” Kurt thrashed on the bed trying to get this nut off of him.
“I will not have that hairy thing on our bed, HE’S CUTE…but no!” 
“Would you treat our kids like this, would you let them on our bed if they were lonely?”
Kurt was astounded.

“Of course I would let our kids on the bed. They aren’t hairy and shed… and make my allergies go through the roof.”
“What if they were?” Blaine questioned.

“What the fuck are you talking about? Our children would not be children from big foot. Now GET THE FUCK OFF before I make you sleep on the floor with him!”

“You’re mean.” the pout on his face was getting worst…and those eyes..those damn eyes.

“Oohhhhh. I don’t fucking care, bring the fucking dog up.” Kurt sighed heavily plopping his face in the pillow ignoring Blaine’s over triumphant yay.