Author's Notes: This is it! Thanks for reading everybody! :)
Two years after Sebastian's death and Blaine's accident, Blaine had proposed to him. Of course he had said yes and a year later they were married. Kurt had done everything to make sure it was perfect and over all, it was. He was thrilled to be married to Blaine and had taken on his last name and dropped his.
In that year, Kurt's career had taken off. He had gotten the lead in that Broadway play he was so worried about. His career only got better from there. He was the lead in an original Broadway play and the music had been recorded and they had asked him to sing on the CD. He'd also gotten some movie offers and had taken a few. The next year he had received a Tony for his role in Broadway play that he originated.
Later that year they had decided on having a child. They decided on Kurt being the first father and months later little Sebastian Michael came into their lives. Kurt had wanted to name him after Sebastian and Blaine was okay with it. Three years later they decided to do it again. This time Blaine got the chance to see if he could be a father. Months later after Sebastian's fourth birthday their little girl, Alice Marie, was born.
A few months after she was born they moved back to Ohio. Kurt's father had been having problems and he wanted to be by his family. His dad had also wanted the kids around more. Him and Blaine had gotten along perfectly and Kurt was happy that everything went smoothly for them.
A few months after moving to their new home Burt had passed. Kurt stayed with Carole while Blaine took care of the kids at their house. After he went home he found himself in Blaine's arms every night crying himself to sleep. After a few weeks he had gotten better but the loss still stung. They had agreed to stay in Ohio though. Kurt had decided to step away from Broadway to be with his family. Blaine had gone to college for journalism and now ran his own website and wrote columns for news papers.
Now, they were just spending the day in the park with their children. Sebastian's blue eyes were lit up as Blaine played with him. Alice, now two, was busy playing with her toys, well biting them, and giggling as Kurt bounced her on his lap. He watched his adorable husband run around with Sebastian and catch him at the bottom of the slide. They still got looks from people in Ohio but they had dwindled more as he and Blaine stayed longer.
When Blaine came back to him, holding their son as he fought to be put down, Kurt pulled out a sandwich for him to eat and one of the juice packets he liked. The energetic boy actually sat and ate as Blaine sat him on his lap. Kurt reached over and tickled his son's side.
“Daddy!” the little boy said. He had inherited Kurt's voice as well and they had gotten him into singing lessons. So far he loved them and would sing whenever he could.
“What?” Kurt asked innocently.
“Stop tickling me! I want to eat so I can go play with Papa some more!” he whined. This time Blaine started to tickle his side before he could get a bite of his sandwich. He laughed some more and pushed Blaine's hands away from him and jumped off his legs. He moved away from both of them to the other side of the picnic table, carrying his sandwich so he didn't drop it, and ate his food. Kurt laughed at him and turned around to Blaine. Alice reached out for him and Blaine took her in his arms. He kissed her nose and stood up looking down at Kurt. The golden orbs looked at him with such happiness and love it was over-flowing and sometimes made Kurt cry, happy tears only though. He gazed into the golden orbs of this perfect, once imaginary, man. He had thought that perfection was imaginary in this world, but in truth, it existed and he had found it.
End Notes: I loved my story but "Sunday's At Tiffany's" is so much better than this so go read the actual book by James Patterson! :)