Married to Kurt Hummel-Anderson.
Twins due December 3rd. Baby Mama is Rachel Berry.
Acting as Fiyero in Wicked on West End in England. June 2nd - July 2nd.
Strong advocate for LGBT rights. If you don't like it, then take yourself off my blog. This is a 100% LGBT-friendly blog.
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Too bad you’re not 21 :P
You suck.
I don’t think I have ever wanted cupcakes and wine this bad before.
| how do you get any work done being around kurt so much? i'd just want to run my hands through his hair all day. | ◤ |  Anonymous |
I’m honestly not sure. Maybe it’s because I get to sleep with him and cuddle him.
“It’ll be a while fore they can properly ask for anything,” Kurt murmured. He wrapped his arms tighter around Blaine and nuzzled into his neck, exhaling slowly. “Do you wanna go lay down in bed?” Kurt asked softly, letting his hands slowly run up and down Blaine’s sides.
“Hey, don’t ruin my fantasies.” Blaine joked with a small pout, kissing at Kurt’s neck. “Yeah, but only if you’ll come.” he said, lacing their fingers together.
“I’m going to get arrested for getting my husband drunk,” Kurt laughed, shaking his head before pressing a kiss to Blaine’s cheek. He wrapped his arms around Blaine’s middle and pulled him close, resting his head on Blaine’s shoulder. “Does everyone want cuddles today or something?” Kurt asked, petting Fiyero behind his ears.
Blaine nodded. “Cuddles are all our favorites. I can’t wait till the twins will be old enough to ask for cuddles.” he said happily, snuffling into Kurt’s chest. “I’m so sleepy. I wanna take another nap.”
Kurt laughed and shook his head a little. “Yes. I will be getting drunk every night,” Kurt said, rolling his eyes and chuckling. “I’m a little afraid to go back there tomorrow and see if anyone took her seriously,” he murmured. Kurt turned his head and kissed Blaine gently. “I love you too, baby.”
“If you do, that means I can have illegal drinks!” Blaine smirked jokingly, trying to get closer. He ended up moving Glinda and curled into Kurt’s lap, Fiyero jumping into his lap.
Kurt chuckled and scooted closer to Blaine’s side, reaching a hand out to run his fingers down Nessa’s back. He shook his head a little and pressed a kiss to Blaine’s cheek. “Maybe she just feels bad,” Kurt said with a shrug. He pulled his legs up underneath him and laid his head down on Blaine’s shoulder with a sigh. “So Nikki made an announcement that ‘Despite the fact that he looks like he’s 12, our Kurt has turned 21 so any and all birthday wishes should be sent in the form of alcohol to his dressing room’.”
Blaine chuckled but shook his head, smirking. “Oh my god.” Blaine laughed. “So I have a feeling that you’ll be getting trashed more frequently?” he smirked, kissing Kurt’s forehead. “I love you.” Blaine whispered, nuzzling Kurt’s cheek.
Kurt chuckled a little and picked up the puppy to lift her to face level. “Why are you so mean to Papa? He just wants to love you,” Kurt said, pouting at the dog. “Here, give Papa kisses,” he turned Nessa to face Blaine and held her out so her nose brushed against Blaine’s cheek. “Kisses,” he repeated until Nessa licked at Blaine’s cheek a few times and snuffled against him.
Blaine couldn’t help but grin widely, rubbing her fur. “Good girl.” he cooed, kissing the top of her head. He hesitantly held her and grinned more as she curled into his lap. Looking at Kurt, his eyes widened. “Is she okay?” he joked.
Blaine smile. “I made sure they were gender neutral.” he explained, leaning into Kurt and nuzzling into his ear. “I love you.” Blaine smiled, kissing a small kiss to Kurt’s jaw.
Kurt grinned and placed Glinda down on the cushion next to him as he hummed softly and tilted his head a little closer to Blaine. “Mm, I love you too,” Kurt murmured before turning his head to kiss Blaine softly. He felt little paws in his knee and looked down to see Nessa staring up at them. “No,” he said, nudging her down, “Now is not Nessa cuddle times. Go find Fiyero.”
Blaine looked at Nessa and cooed slightly. “But baby…look at her.” he murmured, picking the puppy up and letting her lay next to him, but she or down and pawed at Kurt again. “Fine.” Blaine pouted.
