Author's note: This is a fill over at the GKM. I began filling it anonymously, but I'm coming off anon now. Hope you all enjoy it!

"Kurt... have you ever thought about having children?" Blaine asked as they sat on their couch watching TV one Friday evening. They had amazing lives now that they were out of Lima, Ohio and in the Big Apple. Blaine was an extremely successful and well-paid Ad Executive while Kurt had his own clothing line: Kurtain Designs. They lived in a nice apartment on the Upper West Side and never had to worry about if they would be able to pay their bills at the end of the month. By some standards they were living the good life. But there was something missing. Something that they both knew would make their family complete.

"Of course I have." Kurt smiled as he leaned back into his husband's embrace. "Hell, when we were in high school I decided what our first son's name would be." He admitted which made Blaine grin.

"What'd you pick?"

"Toronto." Kurt said simply which made Blaine laugh as he remembers the night the two of them, plus the rest of the Glee Club snuck off to a concert in Toronto for a weekend. It was a lot of fun until they came back home and they had all been grounded - some for two weeks, some for two months.

"Nice name." Blaine really loved that Kurt had thought about those things. That he had known even in high school that they would still be together. But that begged the question... "So why have we never talked about them before? You know... us having kids."

Kurt turned to look at his husband, while reaching for the remote to turn the television off. "Probably because we've been too caught up in our careers." He said slowly. "Is that something you want to talk about? The idea of us having kids?"

"I don't know... maybe?" Blaine wanted children in his life but he just wasn't sure how they'd fit in. Kurt was in the office from dawn until dusk most days, even longer when Fashion week was a few weeks away. Blaine flew off to meet clients and deal with his ad campaigns at least one weekend a month. Kids would be hard to fit into their hectic schedule, even though he really did want them to figure out a way.

"Well... we can talk about it now." Kurt said, hoping it might bring them around to perhaps actually having one. "If... we were to have kids. What would you want to do? Surrogacy or adoption?"

"Well it seems cruel to bring another person into this world when there are so many out there that want and need a loving home... but at the same time." Blaine trailed off. He'd always wanted a child of his own, one that was biologically his. He had resigned himself to giving up on that dream when he was in college.

"I've always dreamt about a small child running around with a head of black curly hair... just like his father." Kurt admitted softly, and Blaine's eyes widened.

"What? You'd want me to be the bio-dad?" Blaine asked, and Kurt nodded.

"I love you Blaine... nothing would make me happier than to raise a child with you that has your looks and charm."

After another hour or two of discussing their options, and then a round of 'If we're gonna have a baby, we might as well get in all the sex we can' sex, they finally fell asleep together. Curled up into each other as they both dreamt of what the next day would bring them, and hoping that it might possibly bring them a baby.

They usually spent their evenings at home alone. Because of their careers, whenever they had a night when they weren't both busy doing something work-related, they wanted to spend it together. But every Saturday, unless there was a work-obligation such as a fashion shoot, or a business trip, they'd spend the evening with their best friends: Santana and Brittany Lopez. The two had gotten married about a year after Kurt and Blaine did with each of them as their "Best Men" It was an intimate and private ceremony - only close family and friends were in attendance as opposed to the large lavish affair Kurt and Blaine had put on. Santana's Abuella had even come around a little bit. She wasn't happy that Santana was so open about her relationship and love for Brittany, but she had been talked into attending by Santana's mother and father, and everyone was glad that she had. Because when she saw how much love there was between the two young women, she quickly changed her tune.

It had taken a little while for Santana to get over the fact that all it took was seeing her and Brittany's relationship in person to get her to come around. Kurt had even mentioned at one point that she should have tried that years ago. Santana took that comment like she took most of them, and gave him the finger while she ate the meal he had prepared for her.

The four of them loved each other, without a doubt in the world. But they also knew that leaving Santana and Kurt in the same room for too long would always lead to shouting, insults and a crying Brittany. So they kept their distance throughout the week, unless there was a reason the two of them should be together alone. This Saturday night, it was Kurt and Blaine's turn to host as the ladies came over to their house for dinner.

Things had been going great for the first half of dinner, but Blaine's excitement over the prospect of becoming a father won out over his self-restraint and he blurted out that they were searching for a surrogate right as Santana was taking a sip of her wine, which caused her to choke and spit it out, snuffing the lit candles adorning the table; which was a good thing because in her excitement at hear this news, Brittany knocked both the candles over onto the table in an attempt to give Kurt and Blaine a hug. "I'm so happy for you two!" She launched herself at them.

Santana was dumbstruck. "You two are having a baby?" She said after she got her coughing under control.

"Yes we are. We both want a child and we've figured now that we're both in a decent place with our careers that its time." Blaine said happily, Kurt rolled his eyes at his husband. He wanted to keep it a secret for a little while, at least until they had found a surrogate, but Blaine the Blurter couldn't contain his excitement.

"We just need to find a surrogate to carry the baby for us." Kurt told them and then Brittany said something that shocked every other person in the room.

"I'll do it" Brittany announced. "Let me be your baby baker." Santana unfortunately had just taken another sip of her wine and started choking again. Blaine's eyes were alight with joy and happiness, while Kurt immediately trying to figure out a way of politely declining Britt's offer.

"Uhh, Britt. Don't you think we should discuss this first?" Santana said her voice rough from all the coughing she'd been doing the past few minutes. Brittany just shrugged her shoulders.

"It'd be their baby Santana. After nine months, our lives would go back to the way they were." Santana shook her head.

"It doesn't matter; we still need to discuss it..." Santana couldn't believe what her wife was suggesting. It's not like it never occurred to her that Brittany would want to surrogate for Kurt's child. Those two were incredibly close, and if sexualities were different, Blaine and Santana might have been worried that they were too close, but as it was, they felt safe.

"Brittany, we can't ask you to do something like this..." Kurt said, not wanting Brittany or Santana to feel that he was endorsing this in any way.

"Why not Kurt?" Blaine asked which caused Santana and Kurt to stare at him as if he had grown a second head. "If Brittany wants to do this for us... why can't we let her?"

"Because it's not something you just offer up to your friends without talking to your wife about it first." Santana hissed and Kurt nodded.

"I agree. Not to mention that we haven't even decided what type of surrogate we wanted..." Kurt loved Brittany, he really did. He loved that she was able to go through life without seeing the horrors that life had thrown their way. He loved her imagination and her ability to be optimistic about any situation, but he wasn't. This was a big decision, and not one they could make after one night.

"Why would we want anyone besides Brittany?" Blaine asked, flabbergasted. "Brittany is one of our best friends. She's willing to do this for us. It's better than having to pay a random stranger to carry our child... someone we don't know and can't trust like we do her." Blaine reasoned and Brittany nodded.

"Plus this may be the only chance I have, to have a baby." Brittany said softly. "I want to do this for you." She said, not looking at Santana as she did so. Santana looked at her wife hurt tinged all over her face.

"What do you mean this may be your only chance?" Santana asked. They hadn't actually talked about children... and she wasn't completely opposed to the idea of the two of them having children in the future, but she certainly didn't want to have them right now.

"Well we've never talked about kids... I thought you didn't want them." Brittany said softly.

"Just cause I haven't mentioned wanting kids... doesn't mean I don't want them, Britt." Santana said softly. "But we're nowhere near ready for them." She argued. They didn't have as lavish careers as Blaine and Kurt, sometimes they still had trouble paying rent at the end of the month.

"Maybe we should table this until you two have had a chance to talk..." Kurt suggests, not liking the feeling that he's intruding in his own home.

"No. I want to do this." Brittany was stubborn, and she didn't want to take back her offer, just because Santana was upset by it. "You two want a baby, I can give you one." She said and the two men sighed while Santana shook her head.

"This is ridiculous. So you're just going to get knocked up by Lady Face here, no matter what my opinion on the matter is?" Santana said incredulously. She couldn't believe that her wife was making a decision like this without her input.

"Blaine's going to be the father." Kurt interjected, but Santana and Brittany paid him no mind.

Brittany nodded. "Yes. Kurt and Blaine have done a lot for us over the past 10 years. This is my chance to repay them." She said adamantly.

It was true, over the years Kurt and Blaine had helped their friends out financially a few times. Santana hated the fact that she and Britt couldn't always provide for themselves, but when they were in a bind one time, Brittany came crying to Kurt that they might get kicked out of their apartment if they didn't come up with $500. Kurt and Blaine didn't even have to discuss it before they handed a check to the two of them one Saturday night.

"I can't take this from you guys." Santana said, handing the check back. "I'm not borrowing money from you two." The two just shook their head.

"Don't consider it a loan...We don't care if you pay us back or not." Blaine said softly, pushing the check back towards Santana.

"So I'm just supposed to take your money and never pay you back?" Santana shook her head, and slid the check back over to them.

"Listen Santana, we're not doing this just to be altruistic. If you two got kicked out of your apartment, where would you go to crash until you could find another place?" Kurt asked getting annoyed with Santana's refusal of their gift. Santana glared at Kurt. "That's right, you'd come here. Consider it insurance against having two semi-permanent house guests." That made Santana smile. It still took a little convincing, but an hour, and a bottle of wine later, Santana had finally given in and taken the check. It was the first time they had been in trouble, but not the last. She had always tried to hide it from them as best she could, because she hated feeling like a charity case, but whenever they were in a bind, Brittany would cry to Kurt, and those two would come in on their white horses to save the day. Santana kind of hated them for that, but was always incredibly glad to have them in her life for the same reason.

"Britt... you realize this wouldn't be your baby right?" Santana asked carefully. "It'd be theirs. You wouldn't be raising it." She said, trying to get her wife to see reason, trying to get her to understand why she wasn't okay with the whole situation.

"Yea, I wouldn't be its mother. I'd be Aunt Brittany. Just like you'd be Auntie 'Tana. They'd do all the hard stuff, and we'd get to spoil the kid to death... where's the downside?" Britt said and Santana gave her a small smile.

"I just don't want you getting hurt once the baby is born and you can't take it home..." She says, knowing how depressed Brittany could get when she didn't get her way; like the time she wanted to spend $10,000 on an operation for Lord Tubbington, after he developed cancer. Neither she, nor Santana had the money to spend on that type of operation for a cat, and for a year after his death, Brittany had been in a funk the entire time.

"Besides, I'm sure we'll take it home at some point. Kurt and Blaine are going to need nights to themselves...we'd get to babysit!" She said happily. Kurt and Blaine had just been sitting on their side of the table looking at each other as if they were intruding on a private moment. Finally Kurt spoke up.

"I think we all just need to think about this." He says quietly. "There's no need to rush into anything right this second, and it's not like we can get Brittany pregnant tonight." Kurt said jokingly. "Even if we do go through with this, we'd still have to have the doctor inseminate her..."

"No!" Brittany shouted from where she was sitting. "No scientific stuff. Science shouldn't go into making a baby." She harrumphed and crossed her arms in front of her. "We'd do it the old fashioned way.