"Hour one of our fantastic road trip from New York to Ohio. Mase, do you wanna say hi to the camera? Blaine asks as he turn around to face his son who was currently sitting in the backseat of the car.

"Hi camera!" Mason yells as he waves in Blaines direction.

"Blaine, why do you have a camera?" Kurt asks slightly annoyed.

"Because, sweetie, we need to have memories to remember and be able to watch in years to come." Blaine says as its the most obvious thing in the world.

"Are you going to have that thing on for the whole two day trip?" Kurt asks.

"Of course!" Blaine replies. "What if I miss something good?" Kurt heaves a large sigh and focuses back on the road. He knew this was going to be a long trip.

As the trip went on, Blaines arm got tired from holding the camera for so long he attatched the camera to the dashboard of the car so it could still capture the whole trip.

"Daddy! Play yours and PaPas song!" Mason yells.

"Ok, ok buddy. Let me find it." Blaine grabs his phone and scrolls through his songs until he gets to said song. He taps his phone and Teenage gream starts playing out of the car.

Blaine and Kurt begin a lavish sing along with Mason dancing in the backround. Once the song is over, Mason claps his hands excitingly and starts screaming in excitement.

"See baby, this car ride is not that bad." Blaine says while leaning his head closer to Kurt. "And arent you glad we got that on tape?" Kurt rolls his eyes. "I have to admit, I am glad that moment was caught on film but no more." Kurt looks in the rear view mirror to check that Mason is not listening to them. He, luckily, had dozed off in the back seat. "I am already tired of this car and look like a total mess. And if you do not take that stupid camera down right now, you are sleeping in the backyard for this entire trip and two more weeks once we get back home. Do you hear me Anderson?" Kurt snaps.

Blaine, very scared, slowly takes the camera off the dashboard. "We can edit that out later." Blaine whispers int the camera.