Here is the next chapter. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Never fear I will finish The Pitter Patter of Little Feet. I am just having trouble writing it. But I will have to shake the block out of my head to get the creative juices flowing. Then I will get more stories flowing. LOL. So I hope you all like this update. Please review, follow and favorite. Thanks so much. You guys have no idea how much all of your lovely reviews mean to me. Thank you so much for them. They really keep me going.

That weekend, Kurt was excited and nervous about having Blaine over and work on their assignment. Excited because of how cute and mysterious Blaine was, but also nervous too since this was the first guy he liked, he didn't want to screw it up.

Early Saturday morning, Kurt made sure the entire house was clean. Burt came down to the kitchen and saw his son mopping the floors.

"Ok, tell me what you want and how much it's going to cost." Burt demanded.

Kurt jumped, as he turned around and saw his father standing there watching him. "Dad!" he gasped.

"Do you mind telling me why you have the sudden urge to clean?" Burt asked.

"Oh, I have a friend coming over today and we're working on an assignment for our Home Economics class." Kurt explained.

"Uh-huh." Burt hummed. "And is this friend...someone special?"

"Dad!" Kurt shouted.

"Hey, a father has a right to know." Burt defended.

Kurt sighed. "His name is Blaine, he's new to McKinley and Mrs. Grady partnered us up for this assignment."

Burt nodded. "Does he, you know, play for your team?"

Kurt shrugged. "I don't know yet. When we met at the Lima Bean the other day we talked and had a great time, so right now I am not going to ruin our friendship by asking if he's gay."

Burt nodded again, understanding. "Well, I have to get to shop early today." he said, as he poured himself a cup of coffee. " I expect you two to behave yourselves.

Kurt nodded. "Yes dad, don't worry. We're not going to do anything but work on our assignment." he reassured his father.

"Good." Burt replied. "I'll see you later."

Shortly after Burt left, Blaine pulled up in the driveway. He walked up the short walkway and reached the door. Before ringing the bell, Blaine ran a hand through his gel-free hair. Taking a deep breath, he finally rang the doorbell.

Blaine waited a few seconds before the door opened and saw Kurt standing on the other side.

"Hi Blaine." said Kurt.

"Hey how are you?" Blaine replied.

"Good, come on in." said Kurt, inviting Blaine inside.

Stepping inside, Blaine looked around Kurt's house. It was much nicer than the two bedroom apartment he and his mother shared.

"So, should we get started?" asked Kurt.

Blaine turned back around to face Kurt. "Oh, yeah sorry. I was just admiring your house." he admitted. "Since the divorce my mom and I live in a two bedroom apartment. It's not great, but it's ok."

Kurt frowned. "I'm so sorry to hear that."

"Don't worry about it." Blaine said, shaking his head and placing a hand on Kurt's shoulder. "Yeah, let's get started on that assignment."

The two of them walked into the kitchen, sitting down at the table. Kurt pulled out his worksheet.

"All right, well we already know where we are going to live." Kurt started.

"In New York City." Blaine added.

"And we are going to live in an apartment first while living in the city and then get a house later on."

Blaine nodded, agreeing.

"The next question is, 'what kind of transportation will you have?'" Kurt asked.

"Well, if we're living in the city, then we really don't need a car, we can use public transportation." Blaine explained.

"True, but if we live outside of the city we'll definitely need a car." Kurt countered.

Blaine nodded again.

"Do both of you work? What kind of jobs? How much do you earn monthly? Yearly?" Kurt read off of the worksheet.

"You said you wanted to go to NYADA for school. Does that mean you want to be on Broadway someday?" Blaine asked.

Oh my god, he can read my mind. That is so sexy. Kurt thought as he nodded his head. "You said you wanted to go to NYU, what do you want to go there for?"

"I want be a teacher. I love kids." Blaine replied.

Aww., he loves kids. We could be great dads someday. NO. No Kurt don't think like that, we haven't even been on a date yet. Kurt's mind was telling him.

"So I should put Broadway actor and teacher?" Kurt asked.

"Sure." Blaine replied. "Also you can put we both work."

Kurt did as he was told. "What about our monthly and yearly income?"

"Well, I am not sure how much a teacher makes in New York but you could put $4,000 for monthly and times that by 12."

"Wow, that's not that much." Kurt exclaimed."

Blaine nodded his head. "Yeah I know. That's why my dad wants me to become a doctor or a lawyer or something like that. But I keep telling him I want to help kids like Amelia.

"Amelia?" Kurt asked.

Blaine nodded. " My 4 year old cousin whose autistic." he stated. "Sorry, do you have anything to drink? My mouth is dry."

"Oh sure." Kurt gasped, standing up and grabbing a bottle of water out of the fridge and handing it to Blaine.

"Thanks." said Blaine.

"That's really sweet that you want to help special needs kids like your cousin." Kurt insisted.

Blaine smiled. "Ok, back to work." he insisted.

Kurt sighed as he looked back at his worksheet. "So for our monthly income it should be $10,000 and our yearly $108,000."

Blaine looked over Kurt's shoulder.

"Well, I think you can put a yes to the next question." Blaine stated.

Kurt felt his heart skip a beat.

"So, we do have kids, now how many and what are their ages?" Kurt asked.

"Well, I always imagined having two. Maybe a boy and a girl." Blaine stated. "What about you?"

"I never thought about it much I guess." Kurt insisted.

"How about two? A boy first then and a girl?" Blaine asked.

"Sure." Kurt replied. "I still need to write down their ages."

"You can decide on their ages since I keep on making all of the decisions." Blaine laughed.

"That's ok." Kurt said. "How about for the boy, four years old and the girl 18 months?"

Blaine nodded. "Sounds good. What's next?"

"Who takes care of the children? Do we have childcare? I guess do we put them in daycare?" Kurt explained.

"Hmm...I never thought of that." Blaine stated.

"Me neither." Kurt replied.

"We could put them in daycare or have someone watch them?" Blaine suggested.

Kurt shook his head. "I wouldn't trust someone I didn't know with my children.

Blaine laughed. "Kurt, this is pretend."

Kurt's eyes went wide. "Wow. I forgot I didn't have children for a minute."

Blaine smiled. "It's ok. It's cute. You're cute. I like that you're so passionate about things, even if they are imaginary."

Kurt felt chills go up and down his spine. He looked down at the worksheet.

"So, childcare?" Kurt asked.

Blaine shrugged his shoulders. "I guess."

"Do we have pets and how many? What religion are we, and will we practice one or the other or both?" Kurt read.

"I have always wanted a dog." Blaine exclaimed excitedly.

Kurt smiled. "Me too."

"Ok, so put down two dogs." Blaine stated.

"Two!" Kurt gasped. "Two kids and two dogs!"

Blaine laughed again. "Kurt, it's pretend."

"Oh yeah." Kurt realized. "As for religion, I'm an atheist."

"Cool." Blaine replied. "My mom's Catholic, but since I came out, I don't go to church, so I guess that makes me atheist too."

Kurt laughed. "So we are a Broadway actor and teacher who are atheists, with two kids and two dogs that live in New York City."

Blaine nodded, agreeing.

"Part 2 is making a monthly budget for our family." Kurt started, but Blaine stopped him.

"Kurt, can we work on this another day? I promised my mom I wouldn't be out too late."

Kurt nodded. "Sure, we can work on it during school or next weekend."

"Thanks." Blaine replied. "This was fun. I'll see you at school on Monday." he said, and walked out the front door.

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