Kurt smiled and pulled down Blaine next to him, giggling.
Blaine kissed Kurt’s cheek, moving his head down toward his stomach, carefully placing his ear down.
Kurt smiled and ran his fingers through Blaine’s curls, slowly removing the gel.
The waitress soon came with their food and Kurt unconsciously licked his lips in eagerness.
Blaine looked at the food, grinning. “Oh, this looks amazing.”
Kurt nodded. “Mhm,” he hummed and took a bite of his dinner, moaning and closing his eyes when he swallowed.
Kurt nodded and held out his arms to Blaine.
Blaine picked Kurt up carefully, kissing his forehead before carrying him into the bedroom, and laying him down on the bed.
Kurt smiled and pulled down Blaine next to him, giggling.
Kurt smiled at him. “Me too.”
Blaine laughed a bit, sitting back and looking around the restaurant.
The waitress soon came with their food and Kurt unconsciously licked his lips in eagerness.
Kurt smiled and shrugged as well. “As normal as a day can be with Izzy and Lena as daughters.”
Blaine laughed, taking off his glasses and putting them on the table “Are you up for some cuddles? I can carry you to bed, if you want..”
Kurt nodded and held out his arms to Blaine.
Kurt chuckled again. “Life is…very foreshadowing sometimes.”
Blaine nodded “I’m glad it did..”
Kurt smiled at him. “Me too.”
Kurt was lying on the couch, stroking his stomach and waiting for Blaine to come home. He heard the door swim open and beamed at his husband. “Hey, beautiful. How was your day?”
“It was fine.” Blaine shrugged, “Middle schoolers are so weird. They’re not old enough that…
Kurt smiled and shrugged as well. “As normal as a day can be with Izzy and Lena as daughters.”
Kurt cocked his head to the side, thinking. “Oh yeah,” he said as it dawned on him.
Blaine laughed a bit. “Now here we are..in a restaurant..and you’re pregnant..”
Kurt chuckled again. “Life is…very foreshadowing sometimes.”
Kurt chuckled. “Yeah. Finn was being an oaf as usual and spilled his Mountain Dew all over his plaid Mr. Schue-look-alike shirt.”
“No, I mean..” Blaine grabbed his hands. “We were all sitting around and the waitress..we told her you were pregnant..”
Kurt cocked his head to the side, thinking. “Oh yeah,” he said as it dawned on him.
Of course, honey.
Yay!
Kurt was lying on the couch, stroking his stomach and waiting for Blaine to come home. He heard the door swim open and beamed at his husband. “Hey, beautiful. How was your day?”