Blaine moved automatically to the couch and sat down. He wobbled for a moment, letting his stomach settle before he turned just enough that he could watch Kurt in the kitchen.

"I think we'll be brilliant when we're old," he admitted after a moment. "We'll have a fabulous house and cats and stories all about what Broadway used to be when we were young," Blaine grinned a bit at the idea, though there was some sadness in his eyes.

He was careful never to look away from Kurt, in case his boyfriend's body decided it wanted to be on the floor again.