I'm alive! And I hope you like this.
It's based off the prompt above.
Two kids- Tracy & Hepburn (twins who are 5)
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Kurt was exhausted.
He and Isabelle just came back from a trip to Paris for a magazine shoot, while he had the greatest time imaginable, all he wanted to do now was go back home to his husband and kids then pass out on the bed.
"We have to do what?" Kurt snapped as he gripped the coffee cup in his hand tighter to refrain from throwing it at something.
"We have to download all the pictures and make sure they all get sent to all the right people." Isabelle explained as she put two packs of sugar in her cup and mixed it with a wooden stick.
"And this can't happen tomorrow because. . .?" He asked with a raise of his eyebrows.
"Because I told them I would get it done my 10:00 tonight." The blonde said, not making eye contact as she threw away the stick and started to drink her own coffee.
Kurt groaned as they walked out of the coffee shop and down the sidewalk to the Vogue.com building. "Isabelle,I love you very much for giving me this opportunity and for being the best boss in the history of bosses but I ask you this one question, why the hell would you tell them you would have it done by tonight?!"
"So we could have tomorrow off, Kurt." She sighed, pressing her ID badge to the scanner that opened the front doors. "You have a family to get back too and I have a VCR filled with recorded shows that I have to get back too. If we get this done tonight, tomorrow is lazy day!" She said happily, making her way to the elevators with Kurt following.
The chestnut hair boy took a sharp inhale and exhale as he entered the elevator and pressed the floor number before banging his head on the walls. "Fine. But I'm going to need another cup of coffee and a slice of cheesecake."
She laughed. "That can be arranged. Why don't you also call that cute husband and adorable children of yours to calm you down, I don't like grumpy Kurt."
He shot her a look as they both stepped out of the elevator, going down opposite directions in the hallway. "I'll be there in a sec." Kurt said.
She gave him a thumbs up before heading through the double doors and to her office.
He got out his phone and dialed the very familiar number and waited for someone to pick up.
Someone did on the second ring. "Hi, Daddy!" came two excited voices, they calmed Kurt immediately and put a smile on his face.
"Hey, babies!" He exclaimed. "How are you guys?"
"We're good, Daddy." Tracy said. "Papa's making us pasta for dinner."
"And he almost burnt down he kitchen!" Hepburn exclaimed then the two started giggling.
Kurt couldn't help but laugh. "Oh did he now? I hope you two stopped him before it got serious."
"We did." They said in unison making Kurt smile.
"When are you coming home?" Hepburn asked. "We miss you and Papa doesn't know how to cook or read us bedtime stories like you do."
"Soon, bubba. Daddy'll be home soon, okay? Till then you two behave yourself's and Tracy, be nice to your brother."
"I am, Daddy!" The little girl exclaimed. "I always am."
"Mhm." He said with an eye roll. That was definitely not true. "Can you call your Papa? I need to talk to him."
He heard a bit of shuffling, then someone yelling "Papa!".
He gave a small chuckle when he heard his husbands voice. "Stop getting me in trouble you two! Go wash up and eat, there's food on the table."
Kurt heard some thank you's then Blaine sigh. "Now that that's out of the way. Hey, gorgeous." He greeted properly, and very flirtatiously, the older males smile widening even more.
"Hey, beautiful." He greeted in the same manner. "You doing okay? I'm not going to hear about a burnt down house on the news and find out it's my own, am I?"
"Haha, very funny." Blaine said sarcastically. "But no you won't. I didn't try to burn down the house, I swear. . .I just over cooked them a bit." He mumbled.
"Sure, Blaine." He mused with a shake of his head.
"Anyway, enough about me. What about you? How was yesterday? Or actually, how was the trip in general? I feel like you haven't given me enough detail."
Kurt sighed as he played with his wedding band. That was one bad thing about traveling, especially to somewhere with a different time zone, he couldn't talk to his family that much.
"It was beautiful, the lights and buildings were gorgeous plus the food was to die for. Not to mention the fashion, I'll explain more when I get home though."
"And when will that be, Mr. Anderson-Hummel? I miss my hubby." Blaine said and Kurt could practically hear the pout over the phone.
"In a couple of hours." He promised as he rubbed his eyes. "Isabelle and I have to finish something then home here I come."
"Sounds like a plan. I miss you."
"I miss you more." He said softly. He looked up and saw Isabelle poking her head out the door and motioning for him to come in. "But I have to go okay? Please don't burn down our house."
"Can't make any promises. Love you, gorgeous."
"Love you more, beautiful." He laughed as he hung up the phone, a smile back on his lips as he pocketed the phone and walked toward the double doors.
Just a few hours.
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4 slices of cheesecake and 3 cups of coffee later, the two were finally done.
The pictures all sent to the correct individual, all pretty and organized they were finally allowed to go home.
They bid their goodbyes and thank you's before going to their respected cars and driving home.
Kurt drove so fast he swore he was going to get a ticket.
Thankfully, he didn't as he pulled into the driveway of his home and quickly got out before unlocking the front door.
"I'm home!" He called out from the foyer as he took his shoes off. Normally, Blaine and the kids would come running up to him and hug him but that didn't happen.
"Tracy? Hepburn?" He called as he walked around the house, he poked his head in the kitchen but it was empty.
"Blaine?" He tried as he made his way to the living room. Maybe they were playing a game or watching a movie.
As he walked into the living room he let out a gasp and eyes went wide eyed.
The room was atrocious.
Clothes, stuffed animals, toys, blankets, you name it. It was on the Anderson-Hummel living room floor.
He walked into the living room and just gasped at it, the house has never been this messy before.
His mind immediately thought that someone robbed them but that idea went away when he heard footsteps and a voice come from behind him.
"Daddy, You won't believe what we did when you were gone!" Tracy exclaimed as she and Hepburn ran up and hugged their dad.
"What did you do?" He asked, hugging them back and pretending not to see the huge mess that was the living room.
"We made a mess!" Hepburn laughed.
Kurt bit his lip to stop a laugh from coming out. "I see that. But why did you make a mess? It was perfectly clean when I left."
"We were trying to think of things to do as a family." The little boy exclaimed. "It was Papa's idea."
"Was it now." Kurt said as he looked at his husband who was looking at the ceiling as if it had bow ties on it.
"Don't you think it was a good idea?" Tracy asked.
Kurt sighed and smiled at the two. "I think it's a wonderful idea but how about we clean tomorrow? Daddy is very tired and wants to sleep."
"Okay!" They exclaimed happily but then started yawning.
"I think it's time for two munchkins to go to bed." Kurt said as he stood up and ruffled their hairs. "Did you brush your teeth?"
They nodded. "Well how about you two go lay down and I'll be there in a sec to read your bedtime stories."
"Yay! Night, Papa." Hepburn said as she turned and went to hug and kiss Blaine.
"Night, Bug." Blaine said and reciprocated the actions.
Hepburn did the same and the twins raced to their rooms before Kurt turned to Blaine with his arms crossed.
"Ok, before you get mad." Blaine started a as he walked over to his husband and wrapped his arms around his waist. "I just want to say welcome back and that I love you."
Kurt didn't say anything as he wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and gave him a look. After a couple of seconds the taller of the two pressed his lips against the shorter one and sighed happily.
Blaine kissed back, a bit surprised, and a couple seconds later Kurt broke it.
"Why would you give our children the idea to making a mess?" He mumbled as he moved his face into the other males neck.
"They were so cute about not wanting to clean and gave me puppy eyes, Kurt. Puppy eyes!" Blaine exclaimed.
"I would so scold you but I'm too tired and in desperate need of cuddles."
"Why don't you go get ready for bed and I'll get the kids?"
"But I wanna read them a bed time story, I miss them." Kurt said as he yawned.
"They'll be fine. Tomorrow you'll spend all day with them but for now, get some sleep. I'll join you in a sec."
Kurt nodded and pecked Blaine's lips before detaching himself and walking to their bedroom.
"Love you!" Blaine called.
"Love you too!"
I seriously need to learn how to end stuff.
But yay! First Klaine with kids one shot.
I'm sorry this took so long to write, I needed a prompt.
Also another thing:
THANK FOR GIVING ME 10k READS AND MAKING THIS BOOK #1 IN KLAINE!!
It means a lot to me, like you have no idea.
So just thank you too all of you who read this one shot book ❤️❤️❤️