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inmyblindspot · 6 years

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puzzling (jane/kurt + eden fanfic)

summary: eden asks about her parents’ first date

series: what i never knew i always wanted

A/N: I’d had this idea for a while but didn’t really know how to write it and then @kate-dammit-run posted her beautiful analysis of precious Kurt Weller and his love for Jane and @blindspotlove posted that gif of “I know your heart” and those were just the nudge I needed!

puzzling

“Daddy?”

Kurt glanced up from the puzzle pieces in front of him and waited for Eden to continue.

She sat quietly across from him, carefully sorting her own puzzle pieces as she bit her lip and considered her question. After a moment, she looked up at him, her brow furrowed in concentration.

“What did you and mommy do on your first date?” she asked and Kurt chuckled, glancing up at Jane who was standing in the kitchen. She smiled at him as she raised her eyebrows curious to see how he would answer their daughter’s question.

It was something they themselves had never agreed on. Kurt considered it the first time he’d taken her out to dinner, surprising her with a private dinner on a rooftop. She always thought of it as the night before, where they’d shared a pizza and a bottle of wine on the floor in front of the couch.

Sometimes she teased him and told him it was really their first mission at Rich’s house.

As he looked back at their eight year old daughter, staring up at him as she waited for his answer, he knew the one to give.

“We had pizza,” he told her, glancing over his shoulder to the couch and coffee table behind him, and then smiling over at Jane. “Right over there.”

Eden tilted her head up and looked to where he was pointing, frowning in confusion.

“On the floor?” she asked and Kurt laughed, nodding as he added a piece to the puzzle they were working on.

“Yep, on the floor. Kind of like a picnic,” he explained and Eden nodded, returning her attention to he puzzle.

“So...” she continued, fitting one of her puzzle pieces in beside his. “You could see mommy?”

Now it was Kurt’s turn to frown in confusion as he glanced back up at Jane and she shrugged her shoulders, not sure what Eden meant either.

“What do you mean, sweetie?”

Eden tilted her head to the side as she looked up at Kurt.

“Sydney told me that her parents couldn’t see each other on their first date!” she said, looking over at Jane and then back at Kurt. “But that seems so weird...”

She trailed off and shook her head as she looked back down at the puzzle and sorted through her pieces and Kurt had to hold back a laugh as he grinned up at Jane.

“Do you mean a blind date?” he asked and Eden’s head popped up, her eyes wide as she nodded enthusiastically.

“Yes! Why would they be blind on their date?”

Kurt couldn’t help himself as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the top of Eden’s head, cupping her face in his hands for a moment before he sat back down.

“It’s an expression,” he explained, smiling as he watched her try to understand. “It means they hadn’t met each other before they went on their date.”

Eden nodded as she processed his explanation, reaching into the puzzle box for a few more pieces to sort through.

“But you and mommy already knew each other right?” she asked and Kurt nodded. “So you didn’t have a blind date?”

“Nope,” he answered with a smile.

“That makes more sense,” she said simply and Kurt chuckled, nodding in agreement.

They quietly worked on their puzzle together for a few more minutes as Jane worked on lunch for the kids in the kitchen.

“Daddy?” Eden asked quietly again and Kurt looked up at her. “Did you love mommy when you went on your date?”

Kurt’s heart swelled as he nodded immediately, looking over at Jane who was smiling back at him, tears glistening in her eyes.

“I did,” he answered, his voice catching in his throat before he cleared it. “I loved mommy for a long time before our date.”

Eden furrowed her brow again at his, sitting back in her chair as she set down her puzzle pieces.

“Why did your date take so long?” she asked, and Kurt laughed at himself, shaking his head a bit.

“Well...” he trailed off, wondering how to explain it to his little girl. “I loved mommy for a long time without even knowing it,” he said softly and Eden nodded as if she understood, though sometimes Kurt wondered himself how it took him so long to realize it.

“When did you know?” Eden asked, folding her hands under her chin, their puzzle momentarily forgotten as she enthralled herself with her parents’ love story.

Kurt cleared his throat and looked over at Jane, who had walked around the counter and sat down on one of the stools, quietly watching her husband and daughter.

They had talked about that moment a lot and, unlike their first date, it was something they agreed on. She smiled and nodded at him, trusting for him to find a way to explain it to Eden.

“You know Mommy used to work with me st the FBI?” he asked Eden and she nodded. “Well, there was a day where something really sad happened, and it was really hard for both of us,” he said, glancing over at Jane and then back at Eden.

“What happened?” Eden asked, her eyes wide.

“Some people we worked with got hurt,” he said, clearing his throat as he thought back to that awful day. “And mommy thought it was her fault but it wasn’t,” he emphasized, looked over at Jane, who smiled softly and nodded for him to continue.

“But she felt really sad. And, when you love someone and they feel sad, you feel sad too,” he said, reaching across the table and Eden placed her little hand in his, nodding along.

“And I knew then, that whenever mommy felt sad, I wanted to be the one to help her feel better,” he said quietly, looking over at Jane, who was wiping at her cheeks as she listened. “And that she was the only one who would make me feel better when I felt sad,” he finished, turning back to Eden.

“Did daddy help you feel better?” Eden asked, turning towards Jane, who swallowed back her tears as she stood up and walked towards them. She leaned over as she reached Eden, brushing her hair off her face and pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“He did,” she whispered, smiling up at Kurt. “And that was when I knew I loved daddy, too,” she added, gently playing with Eden’s hair as she smiled over at Kurt. “And that he loved me.”

“Did he tell you?” Eden asked, wide-eyed as she looked between her parents. They shared a smile before each nodding and looking back down at their little girl, a perfect result of their love for each other.

They hadn’t said the words to each other until the next day, but Jane always knew that moment, with Kurt’s hand on her heart, trying to take her pain away, had gone beyond words for them.

“Yeah,” Jane whispered, leaning over and pressing another kiss to the top of Eden’s head. “He told me.”

#blindspot #jeller #blindspot fanfic #writing: mine #series: what i never knew i always wanted #kurt weller #eden weller #jane doe

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still-with-hearts-beating · 7 years

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@blindspotlove @bookishgirl-love you can see the promotional pics for 220 here! Sadly no Jeller - lots of Ronda Rousey, Tasha and a little Reade.

http://www.spoilertv.com/2017/04/blindspot-episode-220-in-words-drown-i.html

#blindspot #blindspot spoilers

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francoisarnaudtribute · 6 years

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#blindspot #francoisarnaud #oscar #jaimiealexander #janeodoe #blindspotlover #martingero #francoisarnaudtribute

#martingero #janeodoe #blindspotlover #jaimiealexander #oscar #francoisarnaudtribute #blindspot #francoisarnaud

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blindspot-fanatic · 7 years

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I was tagged by @walking-on-the-dead-mans-land thank you for tagging me! Rules: Put your music on shuffle. Name the first 9 songs, plus you're favorite lyrics. Then tag 9 people. 1: Runaway Man - Common Linnets When I was younger and all I had to do, Was hold your hand and drink you in and make some time for you. I went stumbling through the darkness of a thousand half-lit bars. I don't know what I was running from, but I must have run to far. Now I'm reaching back for something. But I'm coming up with nothing. And it's a long, long way from where I was to where I am. God have mercy on a runaway man. 2: Golden - Ruth B You tried so hard to break me down, Like a fire-breathing dragon, but I guess I took your crown. You pushed for me, to change for you. But I'm so glad that I stayed true to who I am. Burn, burn, burn, they used to yell. You thought I was coal My friend, I'm gold can't you tell. 3: Girl Crush - Little Big Town I got a girl crush, hate to admit it but, I got a heart rush, ain't slowin down. I got it real bad, want everything she has. That smile and that midnight laugh, she's giving you now. I wanna taste her lips, yeah 'cause they taste like you. I wanna drown myself in her perfume I want her long, blonde hair, I want her magic touch. Yeah, cause maybe then you'd want me just as much. I got a girl crush. 4: To whom it may concern - Civil Wars Slowly counting down the days Till I finally know your name. The way your hand feels around my waist. The way you laugh, the way your kisses taste. I missed you, but I haven't met you. 5: Someone like you - Adele Never mind, I'll find someone like you. I wish nothing but the best for you too. Don't forget me, I beg. Ill remember you said: 'Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead'. Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead. 6: Only Time - Enya Who can say if your love grows? As your heart chose. Only time. And who can say where the road goes, Where the day flows? Only time. 7: Better man - Little Big Town Sometimes, in the middle of the night. I can feel you again. But I just miss you, and I just wish you were a better man. And I know I had to say goodbye like the back of my hand. And I just miss you, and I just wish you were a better man. A better man. 8: Never seen anything quite like you - The Script Well I've seen you in jeans, with no make-up on. And I've stood there in awe, as your date for the prom. I'm blessed as a man, to have seen you in white. But I've never seen anything quite like you tonight. 9: Dear No One - Tori Kelly I don't really like big crowds. I tend to shut people out. I like my space, yeah But I'd love to have a soulmate. And God'll give him to me someday. And I know it'll be worth the wait, oh. So, if you're out there, I swear to be good to you. But I'm done looking for my future someone. Cause when the time is right, You'll be there, but for now. Dear no one, this is your love song. I tag @janetats @blindspotlove @captain-ross-poldark @classydepablo @princessofpoldark @kate-dammit-run @shiparker @take2intotheshower @jan31

#songs #personal

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ireallyloveblindspot · 4 years

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Kurt what if it's only a matter of time before I become like that?

Jane, we are not our families.

I know your heart. And that is not who you are.

Aaand they're interrupted yet again...

#blindspot #janedoe #kurtweller #jeller #interruptedyetagain #interrupted #jelleristhebest #awwwwwe #blindspotlove #ONEOFTHEKISSESTHATMADEJANEANDKURTTOBECOMEJELLER

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blindspotfanfics · 7 years

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The Closet Op

I honestly believe the kiss could be during an undercover op because Gero is mean! BUT, that it will lead to the real thing later……

Jane and Kurt ran down the long corridor. They were out of options. All the doors were locked and security was right behind them. No where else to hide and their cover was about to be blown before they got the intel. They had been downloading the info when they heard security coming. They knew two people were downstairs but they didn’t know why. Jane opened the last door at the end of the hall and got lucky- it was a maintenance closet. She pulled Weller inside and shut the door. She had a plan.

“Jane………What are you…”

“Quick, kiss me!”

Her lips were on his and before he had time to object he found himself kissing her back. What mission? he thought. Her lips traced the outline of his. Slowly, carefully. But then it deepened, and their breathing became harder.

She pulled at the bottom of his shirt. He softly moaned. God she smelled good. She felt good. She tasted good. Wait…

“Jane”, he said breathlessly.

“Shh. They’re coming. Go with it.”

If she insisted. So he returned the favor and pulled at the hem of her skirt, pushing it up a little as he lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist and put her arms up around his neck. She was wearing knee high leather laced boots and a red dress that made him weak in the knees when she first walked out of the locker room. He knew she was beautiful. But this. This was beyond sexy. That outfit would haunt his dreams for months.

He kissed her like he had wanted to for so long. God he missed those lips. He had only gotten a little taste of them the two times the actually shared a kiss. He wished they weren’t on a mission right now. And the way she was kissing him, maybe she did too.

Suddenly the trance he had been in was broken as he heard voices getting closer. The door swung open. They broke apart and found two guards with guns pointed at them.

“What the? What are you doing in here?” They yelled.

Kurt was finding it hard to find words, so Jane spoke first. “Sorry, I guess we got carried away.”

She pretended to be embarrassed and slid down Kurt fixing her skirt as she went.

Kurt suddenly found his voice and said, “You can see how beautiful she is-can you blame me?”

That part wasn’t for the mission. Her lips curled up in a tiny smile when he caught her eye.

“You need to get out of here. You should not be down here, this is unauthorized.” one guard barked.

“Yes, of course. We’re so sorry. Please, can you show us our way back upstairs?” Jane pleaded.

“This way, they ordered.”

One guard reached for his walkie talkie, but Jane swooped in and put her hand on his arm. Making eyes at him, she started asking all kinds of questions in an effort to distract him. They got about half way back upstairs just past the office they needed to get into when she said-

“Ugh. I forgot my purse back there. I was a little distracted.” she laughed and gave Kurt a little wink. She was killing him.

The security guy that was now smitten with her, despite the fact she had been in the closet with Kurt, offered to go find it. When he was out of sight, Jane looked at Kurt and gave him a slight nod. Kurt being in tune with Jane, knew this was their opportunity to overtake the one guard and sneak back in to the office to finish the download to their flash drive before the other one came back. Jane easily got him in a choke hold and Kurt knocked him out. She rushed into the office while Kurt watched the door. Within a minute they got what they needed and were running to the exit before the guard came back and realized what happened.

Back at head quarters, the team met and discussed what they found. It would be a long night for Patterson trying to decode the info, but the rest of the team decided to break for the night. Jane went to the locker room to change her clothes before heading home. Kurt found her just finishing up putting everything in the bag.

“Going to take that stuff home for your next girl’s night out?” he smiled behind her.

“Haha. Maybe for Halloween”, she laughed as she turned around to face him. “That’s probably the only occasion you’ll find me in knee high leather boots.”

“That’s too bad”, he said. Far too seriously. His eyes never leaving hers. “They looked really good on you.”

They stared awkwardly at each other before Jane cleared her throat and spoke.

“Sorry, I blind sided you earlier. I couldn’t think of anything else to use as an excuse as to why we were down there.”

“No complaints here” he grinned.

She smiled at him. Had he enjoyed it as much as she did? It was just an op, but it certainly felt real.

“Well…. I guess I’m going to head out.” She started to walk to the door, taking her time as she passed him.

“Jane….” he whispered, catching her arm. She stopped but didn’t trust herself to look into his eyes. But he pulled her close to him. So close that she could feel his breath on her neck. She had no choice but to look up.

“I’m not sorry about earlier. I know it was part of the op, but that was something I’ve wanted to do for a really long time. “ he admitted. He was afraid he was being too bold, but deep down he knew she felt the same way.

Her eyes got glassy and her voice shook as she said, “Yeah? Me too.”

He sighed in relief. “What do you say we get some dinner and talk?”

“That sounds good. If you walk me home for a goodnight kiss.” she grinned.

“Deal. Especially if you bring that outfit……………” he teased raising his eyebrows at her.

She laughed and shook her head at him. Grabbing the bag in one hand, and his in the other, they walked out the door.

#what is this kiss that you speak of?? lol #spoiler #maybe?#or am I that far behind?#blindspot #fic #jeller #undercover #submission #blindspotlove

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imbradpitt · 5 years

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Romances i Ship 💕 in 2019

✔ Kurt weller & Jane Doe

#jellerfandom #janiedoe #ablindspotter #whohasjoined #janedoetattoos #jeller #blindspotroom #blindspot #blindspotlover #blindspotedit #blindspotgif #mine #2019otp #in2019 #mine gifs #i love them so much

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ninaandnoutchou · 7 years

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HAPPY #Blindspot Day to all the #Blindspotters! 🎉 SEASON FINALE of #Blindspot tonight at 8/7c on @NBC. 🎉 #myblindspotedit #mcblindspotedit #blindspotlovers #blindspotfandom #season2finale #wednesdaywishes #jeller #KeepRomanAlive #WeNeedRomanInSeason3

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cefasartist · 6 years

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Regrann from @blindspotlover - 😍 @nbcblindspot tonight on @nbc ♥ #jeller #jaimielovers #jeller4ever #blindspot #janedoe #jaimiealexander #taylorshaw #kurtweller #sullivanstapleton #patterson #ashleyjohnson #edgarreade #robbrown #tashazapata #audreyesparza #bethanymayfair #mariannejeanbaptiste #naskamal #ukweliroach #davidwagner #joedinicol #triestekellydunn #archiepanjabi #francoisarnaud #lukemitchell #roman #shepherd #martingero #richdotcom #ennisesmer ... (at Zanie & Cefas)

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inmyblindspot · 6 years

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thankful (jane/kurt fanfic)

A/N: @blindspotlove asked for a Jeller & team Thanksgiving fic and, well...this is what I came up with! Hope you like it!

thankful

Kurt was grumpy.

Jane often teased him about being grumpy and he always insisted that he wasn’t. But in this moment, he knew she was right.

He was really fucking grumpy.

His foul mood came mostly from the fact than an hour earlier, he and Jane had been in their bed, naked, with nowhere they needed to be for an entire day, for the first time in 26 days. But somehow, he found himself standing in Patterson’s kitchen, showing her how to properly stuff and cook a turkey, and he had no idea where Jane was.

They’d had no plans for Thanksgiving. He had purposefully made them no plans. They had been working nonstop for the past month and all he wanted for this holiday – their first together since they had gotten married – was to spend it with his wife. Especially after Allie had been called into work at the last minute and had to cancel hers and Bethany’s trip to New York.

Everything had been going according to plan. She had woken him up that morning with fresh coffee, crawling back into bed with him, where he had quickly unbuttoned the shirt of his she had pulled on. He’d occupied himself with kissing a trail down her body, her body sinking further and further into their mattress as his lips traveled across her hipbone, until her phone had started buzzing on the nightstand.

He had implored her to ignore it, swirling his tongue in her belly button as his hands traveled up her sides, but she’d squirmed away from him, gently kicking him in the ribs as she reached for her phone.

He’d flopped back in bed as he half-listened to her side of the conversation, but before he knew it, she was getting out of bed and getting dressed, tossing his jeans towards him, as she explained that Patterson had “a turkey emergency.”

“So she called a vegan?” he mused as he tossed his jeans back at her and reached for her wrist. Jane rolled her eyes and threaded her fingers through his, pressing a kiss to the back of his hand before she pushed his jeans against his chest.

“Come on, she asked for our help, what was I supposed to say? Sorry, we’re too busy having sex?” she asked as she made her way into the bathroom.

“Yes!” he called out as he grudgingly stood up, pulling his jeans on. “That is exactly what you were supposed to say.”

She shot him a look from the bathroom as she brushed her teeth and he grinned as he walked towards her, purposefully leaving his jeans unbuttoned and slung low on his hips, hoping she would soon be pulling them off again.

“Come on,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around her waist as he dropped his lips to the nape of her neck. “Patterson can figure out her turkey, she doesn’t need us,” he whispered as his fingers moved to the button on her jeans.

But she shook her head, leaning forward to rinse out her mouth, before she turned around and looped her arms around his neck.

“One hour,” she promised him, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his lips. “Then the day is ours. I’ll make it up to you when we get back, I promise.”

She picked up his toothbrush and handed it to him, patting his chest as she walked out into the hallway.

“You better,” he grumbled to himself as he reached for the toothpaste, shaking his head.

Now, it was an hour later, and not only was he still dealing with Patterson’s “turkey emergency,” which was only an emergency in that she had no idea how to cook one, but Jane had disappeared with Tasha the moment they’d walked in the door, whisked away to deal with a “pie emergency.”

He’d never seen so many Thanksgiving “emergencies” in his life.

He pulled out his phone and typed in a message to Jane.

Where are you?

As Patterson mused to herself about whether she should use sage or thyme for her stuffing, Kurt stared at his phone, waiting for Jane’s response.

Getting the pies.

Kurt sighed and was about to put away his phone when it buzzed with another message.

In the Hamptons.

His eyes nearly bugged out of his head as he quickly punched at the button to call Jane, holding his phone up to his ear.

“The Hamptons?!” he cried as he heard her pick up, not waiting for her to even say “hello.”

“I know, I’m sorry,” she said and he could picture her biting her lip. “I had no idea that’s where they were. But apparently this bakery makes the pies that are Tasha’s grandfather’s favorite and she promised her grandmother she would bring them.”

“Why the hell does she need you for that?” Kurt asked, pacing back and forth in Patterson’s living room. “Jane, that’s a two-hour drive each way.”

“I know, I know, I’m sorry,” she said again and he could hear her getting upset.

He sighed, taking a deep breath. The only thing that would make this day worse was if they ended up in a fight and really, he had nothing to be mad at her about. It was Patterson and Tasha who were promptly ruining their day and all Jane had done was try to be a good friend.

“It’s OK,” he said softly. “It’s not your fault.”

“I love you,” she said quietly and he smiled, holding his phone a little closer against his cheek.

“I love you,” he told her and they were both quiet for a moment.

He sighed again, glancing over at Patterson, who was currently holding her raw turkey by the legs over her sink as she peered down into the cavity.

“OK, you get the pies, I’ll work on the turkey with Patterson,” he said.

“Sounds good,” she said and he could hear the smile in her voice. “I’ll let you know when we’re on the way back,” she offered and he nodded, holding back a laugh as Patterson dropped her turkey in the sink.

“Drive safe,” he said before hanging up the phone and tucking it into his pocket.

“Alright Patterson, step aside. Watch and learn,” he said as he walked towards the kitchen.

The next couple of hours went by quickly and, before long, the smell of their turkey was wafting through Patterson’s apartment. Kurt was just whisking up an orange and bourbon glaze, figuring he might as well go all out, when his phone buzzed with a text from Jane.

On the way back.

He smiled and returned his attention to the stove, stirring as his glaze started bubbling.

“Hey Weller, thanks again for doing this,” Patterson said from her seat at the counter, where she was snapping the ends off a pile of green beans. “I guess I bit off a little more than I could chew,” she said sheepishly and Kurt chuckled, moving the glaze to the counter so it could cool.

“It’s fine,” he said, reaching over and taking a handful of green beans for him to trim. He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t gotten at least a little bit of satisfaction from being able to school Patterson in something. “Who are you cooking this all for, anyways?”

“Just some friends from my Wizardville days,” she said with a shrug. “A few of them came out east for the holiday.”

He nodded as he walked over to the oven and pulled out the turkey, brushing his glaze over the top, before returning it to the oven.

“Do this every half hour or so,” he explained, placing the pot with the glaze back on the counter, and Patterson nodded, glancing at her watch for the time.

After trimming the green beans, they moved on to peeling potatoes, with Kurt taking the lead on making mashed potatoes. As they stood side by side at the stove, Kurt glanced over at Patterson, clearing his throat.

“So...tell me about this Wizardville thing,” he mumbled and she laughed, nudging him in the ribs.

“I knew you’d cave eventually!” she exclaimed and he raised an eyebrow at her before returning his attention to the pot of potatoes. “I mean...these potatoes look delicious,” she stammered and he chuckled, giving her a small nod.

“That’s better,” he mumbled.

Once they had finished the potatoes, they sat together at the counter, where Patterson walked Kurt through the basics of Wizardville, installing it on his phone and taking him through the first few quests.

Before long, he was playing on his own, biting his lip in concentration as he moved through the game.

“This thing is addictive,” he muttered and she laughed, nodding her head as she got up to glaze the turkey.

“Thank you,” she said with a grin and he shook his head, returning his attention to the game.

He’d just finished the sixth quest when the door swung open and Tasha walked in with three pie boxes in her arms. Kurt glanced behind her but saw no one following.

“Where’s Jane?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.

“I dropped her off at your place,” she said before setting the pie boxes down on the counter. “One pumpkin pie for you,” she said to Patterson, handing her the top box. “And a pumpkin and a cranberry for my Abuelo.”

Kurt shook his head as he stood up and collected his coat from the back of the couch.

“Those pies better be lined with liquid gold to be worth driving to the Hamptons for them,” he said with a scowl. Tasha shrugged innocently as she wandered into the kitchen, inhaling the smells that Kurt and Patterson had cooked up.

“Anything for my Abuelo,” she said before peeking into the oven. “Guys, this all looks and smells amazing.”

Patterson nodded, looking gratefully over at Kurt as he walked to the door, not bothering to stick around for the praise.

“Thank you!” she yelled after him and he waved over his shoulder as he made his way out.

He didn’t hear their giggles as he closed the door behind him.

It was a short drive to their apartment and within fifteen minutes, he was stepping off the elevator on their floor. He opened the door and was about to call out to Jane when all of a sudden, he felt something crash into his torso.

“Happy Thanksgiving!”

He looked up and saw Sarah standing in his living room, and looked down to see the top of Sawyer’s head pressed against his middle as he hugged him tight.

“Surprise, Uncle Kurt!” he called, squeezing him tight in another hug.

Kurt gaped at them as he reached down and hugged Sawyer back, his jaw dropping as he looked up at Sarah.

“I don’t...how did...when...I thought you guys were staying out west?” he finally spat out, giving Sawyer’s shoulders a squeeze before he stepped forward and wrapped Sarah up in a hug.

“We were,” she said, hugging him back before looking up at him. “But then your lovely wife sent us two tickets,” she said with a grin and Kurt’s jaw dropped further.

“But...when?” he asked, looking around the apartment for Jane. “And where is she?”

Before Sarah could answer, he heard his name called out from behind him and he whipped around, knowing that voice anywhere.

“Dada! Dada dada dada!”

He looked to the doorway, where his daughter was taking wobbly steps as quick as her little legs would take her, running towards him.

He dropped down to his knees, opening his arms as she ran into them, holding her close to his chest. He looked up, barely able to see Jane walking through the doorway as his eyes filled with tears.

“Dada!” Bethany squealed as Kurt gently pulled her back from his chest. She reached out and placed her palms against his cheeks, giggling as his beard tickled her fingers.

“Hi baby girl,” he whispered, leaning in and pressing kisses to her cheeks. “How did you get here?” he asked, laughing as he stood up and swung her onto his hip. “I thought mama had to work?” he said, glancing up at Jane. “I don’t understand?” he said quietly, shaking his head in disbelief.

Jane smiled and walked towards them, wrapping her arm around Sawyer’s shoulder as the five of them met in the middle of the room.

“Well,” she started, taking a deep breath as Sarah reached out and gave her shoulder a squeeze. “Today is about giving thanks for what we have. And what I am most thankful for is you and our family,” she said as she reached up and gently tickled Bethany’s tummy, all of them laughing as she squirmed in Kurt’s arms. “And I wanted to have our family together on this day.”

Kurt took a deep breath and hugged Bethany close, reaching across with his other hand to brush his fingers against Jane’s cheek.

“I still don’t understand how she got here,” he said with a laugh and Jane chuckled, shrugging her shoulders.

“I called Connor yesterday and asked if he would fly her to Chicago this morning. I flew there to meet them and brought her the rest of the way,” she said, a sheepish smile forming on her lips as Kurt’s jaw dropped.

“Wait...you flew to Chicago and back...today?!” he exclaimed and she laughed as she nodded, tickling Bethany’s tummy again. “But...the pies,” he stammered. “I saw the pies.”

Jane and Sarah laughed and Sawyer ran over to the kitchen, picking up a pie box.

“Tasha gave us one too!” he exclaimed. “Apple, my favorite!”

Kurt nodded dumbly as he handed Bethany to Sarah and ran his hands over his face, his mind going a mile a minute. Sarah carried Bethany over towards the window, the two of them looking out at the city view together.

Jane reached over and took Kurt’s hands, holding them against her chest as she leaned up and pressed a kiss to his lips.

“Tasha bought the pies this morning in Brooklyn,” she explained, giving his hands a squeeze. “And then she picked Sarah and Sawyer up at the airport and brought them back here.”

Kurt nodded again, looking around at all of them, still not quite believing his eyes.

“And Patterson’s turkey dinner?” he asked, raising his eyebrows and Jane laughed, nodding as she bit her lip.

“That’s for us,” she said, her smile growing. “They’re going to bring it over in a couple of hours and then Patterson’s going with Tasha to her family’s dinner. It was the only way I could think of to keep you occupied and for us to end up with a proper meal,” she added with a laugh.

Kurt grinned and then was silent for a few moments, looking over to the window where Bethany was giggling in Sarah’s arms, and then over at Sawyer who was poking around in the kitchen, and then back at his wife who was beaming up at him.

“I can’t believe you did all this,” he said quietly, shaking his head in disbelief as he cupped her face in his hands. “You are the most incredible thing to ever happen to me, you know that?” he murmured, leaning down as he brushed his lips against hers.

Jane wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning into him as she kissed him back before tilting her head back to smile up at him.

“Happy thanksgiving, my love.”

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