Friday Night Talks
Ficlet: Friday Night Talks
Sebastian rose an eyebrow at Blaine who was holding Rachel’s baby. His face was contorted so his lips were pursed making kissy faces, eyes wide like a fish. “Who’s a coot widdle baybey?”
Sebastian shut his eyes, rubbing them with two fingers. “This is ridiculous.” He murmured and glanced at Kurt who was smiling at Blaine, taking a photo with his phone. He glanced at Sebastian and sent him a text quickly.
‘Smile sweety. It’s making him happy. Blaine, I mean.’
Sebastian rolled his eyes. ‘With his ungraceful luck, he’s going to drop and kill it. We have no right to be holding A LIFE in the air…’
Kurt just smiled and looked at the two, shaking his head. ‘You know what our FNT is going to be about.’
‘How are we going to tell him no?’
‘WE? What if I want one too? Two trumps one.’ Kurt sent and smirked. Sebastian glared and sighed, pocketing the phone.
(FNT = Friday Night Talk. Where the boys discuss things they’d like that would need both of their boyfriends consent on.)
Later That Week (Friday To Be Exact)
“I want a baby.” Blaine said and Kurt just smiled, glancing at Sebastian.
Sebastian just looked at Blaine. “Waking up ten times during the night.”
“Divided by three?”
“Still three times a night. Changing diapers, buying clothes, cleaning puke, poop, pee and other stuff. Feeding, cleaning… All while going to class.”
“Someone did it for you Sebastian.” Blaine said, Kurt still being silent on the sidelines.
“We don’t have the qualities to be good parents.”
“YOU are too scared to help out a child in need.”
“There are more deserving people, Blaine!”
“Both of you just shut up for a minute! How about… We get a puppy. If Blaine can take care of a puppy for a month… We’ll talk again about a baby.”
Sebastian nodded, agreeing. And so the puppy mission was in effect.
One month later.
Sebastian just smiled as he glanced at Kurt. Blaine was ancy, sitting at the table as Sebastian pushed a thick folder across the table. “I have already filled out my half.”
“What is this?”
“The papers to start filing for adoption.”
“But… the dog is…”
“Dead. But you took care of it. You loved it, and it’s not your fault the neighbours shot it. We hope we’ll be moved by the time we get a new house.” Kurt said and smiled.
“We can… We can get a baby?”
Sebastian sighed and nodded. “We can get a baby.” Blaine jumped up, squealing, running around the table and holding both men close, kissing them over and over.
Five years later.
“Daddy, can I have a puppy?”
“No.”
“Sebastian!” Kurt said quickly as he looked at Lizabelle.
Blaine just grinned and knelt down in front of the girl. “How about we get you a goldfish and if you can keep it alive for a month, we’ll talk about a dog.”
The girl nodded with a big smile and looked at her three dads, hugging each one.