Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.

I really like Klaine with kid stories. It just so happens I've written Klaine with kid stories! :)

So I decided to make a story about my precious OC, Juliet.

I'm writing HUSH. It's just I'm a bit blocked, so I'll have that up later this week, maybe early next week. It just depends when I'm free to write.

Warnings: Slash, future fic, ratings may go up to T later though.

Blaine had never seen Kurt so unkempt. Well he's seen him unkempt many times before, but that was in a private matter that should never be discussed in formal settings.

No, this was different. Kurt was pacing back and forth in the waiting room. His hands were on his hips, like many times before, only this time he wasn't angry. He had stumbled many times, because his pace would speed up and he would almost trip on his own two feet.

He ran his hand through his hair repeatedly and continued chewing on his fingernails. Not to mention his outfit wasn't very Kurt chic. He was sporting sweatpants and a simple hoodie.

Their surrogate had went into labor and needless to say, Kurt was nervous.

"Kurt, honey, would you sit down?" Blaine opted quietly. Kurt shot him an icy cold glare that could melt metal. If there was one thing he and Rachel had in common, it was their bitch glares. "Come on, it's going to be a little bit."

Kurt sighed and plopped in the seat next to Blaine. He huffed and tossed his head back. His head hit the wall and he let out a little moan of pain.

Blaine chuckled slightly and kissed the top of Kurt's head.

"What if something goes wrong?" Kurt pondered. He looked up at Blaine with tears in his blue eyes. "What if- I mean goodness, Blaine, we haven't even settled on a name."

"Stop." Blaine said bluntly. He reached down and grabbed a hold of Kurt's hand. He stroked his knuckles gently and pressed a small kiss on his hand. "You're being a pessimist. Kelsey is perfectly healthy, and we've narrowed down the names."

"Xavier for a boy and Juliet for a girl." Kurt mused. Kurt chuckled and shook his head. "You're right, I'm being a pessimist..."

Blaine looked at Kurt. His eyes were settled on the little gold locket wrapped in the palm of his hand. It was the same locket that his mother had before she died.

That's when Blaine realized, that Kurt wanted this more than anything. Burt Hummel was still alive, but his time was running short, and Elizabeth Hummel had died when Kurt was just a little boy.

Kurt had two amazing parents, and he wanted to be one too.

"You really want this don't you?" Blaine whispered, more to himself.

Kurt nodded and looked up at Blaine. "I do."

Blaine kissed Kurt's hand one more time and smiled. "Well baby, we're going to be parents." He smiled at Kurt, who gave him a radiant smile back.

After awhile, Blaine started getting nervous too. His eyes were trained on the clock, and he knew Kurt still had a lot of anxiety.

Kurt was reading a US Today magazine, but every now and then he would look at the clock or shake his leg. There wasn't any word from Kurt, but Blaine could practically feel his nervousness.

Blaine jumped out of his chair when he saw the a pretty nurse walk in with a smile on her face. Kurt soon followed, and Blaine could feel Kurt grab a hold of his hand.

"Hello, gentlemen." The nurse smiled. She approached the two men and her smile widened (if possible). She shook both of their hands and looked down at her clipboard. "Congratulations, you have a new little girl. She's perfectly healthy and Kelsey is sleeping right now, but you may see her afterwards."

Kurt let out a squeal of joy. He grabbed a hold of Blaine's shoulders and jumped up and down. It made Blaine's heart soar to see tears happiness fall from Kurt's eyes. "We have a little girl, a little Juliet!"

"Yes, baby, I know!" Blaine laughed in response.

The nurse giggled. "Do you want to see her?"

The two men nodded in response, and the nurse motioned them towards the door.

Blaine had prepared himself for meeting his new child. He had pondered what it would be like to hold her, and he had even imagined what she would look like.

She was far more beautiful than he imagined...

She was tiny, so tiny that Blaine was afraid he would break her. She had a thick head of black, curly hair. Her little face was swollen and her hands were shaped into fists. She wasn't crying but she continued to make small whining noises. Her eyes were closed, but Blaine imagined that they were brown.

Blaine was prepared for this.

He just wasn't prepared to see Kurt hold her. The nurse gently placed Juliet in Kurt's rigid arms. Blaine watched in amazement as Kurt's eyes were once again full of tears.

His glasz eyes widened when he got a good look at the little girl. "Oh my... you're so beautiful." He whispered to the little baby. He gently touched her nose. "She has your nose Blaine."

"She does." Blaine nodded.

Juliet opened her brown eyes and gazed up at Kurt. Kurt smiled down at his little girl. "You're not dating until your 27 and all of the guys will love you."

Blaine chuckled and wiped the tears from his face.

"You're never dieting either, because you're perfect." Kurt whispered to her. "Don't even get me started on plastic surgery, never ever."

He kissed his daughter's forehead. He gave a pointed look at Blaine, and Blaine held out his arms. Kurt gently placed Juliet in Blaine's arms.

Blaine couldn't describe this feeling. It was amazing, he was finally a father. After the rejection they received from adoption agencies... just for being gay.

The look on Kurt's face every time they were rejected. It broke Blaine's heart. Kurt would shake his head and claim he was okay, but Blaine knew about the crying he did when he thought Blaine was asleep.

After a long time of waiting, they had finally found Kelsey. She wanted to surrogate for someone who couldn't have any kids, and she chose Kurt and Blaine.

Blaine was the biological father, they decided this after a long chat. Kurt agreed that if they chose to have any more kids, Kurt would be the biological father.

"Hi, Julie." Blaine said quietly. He felt the tears stream down his face, and Juliet grabbed a hold of Blaine's finger. "That was your papa... and I'm your daddy."

Blaine was happy, he was with the two most important things in his life.

And they were finally a family.

Review, please :)

Also, this is a story now. Probably a story of drabbles :D

So send me prompts if you have ideas.