landslide [glee one shots]

This is the New Year (All Couples)

short snapshots of all ma OTP's on New Year's Eve at midnight.

couples are: Klaine, Brittana, Finchel, Quick, Kartie, Tike, Samcedes, Wemma, Flamatta,and Sebofsky.

thanks for reading and hope you enjoy!!

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1) Klaine

"Hey, Santana." Kurt greets as he answers his phone. A pause. "Yeah, he is. He's sitting next to me." he says into the phone. Another pause. "Shut up. And yeah, we have a minute. Let me put you on speaker." he takes the phone off his ear and presses a button. "You're on speaker, San."

"Hi, Santana." Blaine greets with a smile, putting a bookmark in the book he was reading.

"Hey, gaysters, okay we'll be quick so you guys can have your New Years make out session or whatever." she takes a deep breath. "Britt, you wanna tell them?"

"Alright guys, ready?" Brittany's voice comes in. There's silence and the two men are now waiting in anticipation until Brittany speaks up.

"I'm pregnant."

They don't say anything but, Blaine can hear people counting down in the middle of busy Time Square on their TV and he assumes Brittany and Santana don't want to miss it so Brittany says a quick. "With your child." then goodbyes before hanging up.

"We're going to be dad's."

"Yep."

"Blaine, we're gonna be dad's." Kurt repeats, now more enthusiastically.

It just hits him.

"We're gonna be parents!" Blaine responds, practically throwing himself on top of his husband.

"We are." Kurt looks about ready to cry as the numbers on the screen count down, 3, 2, 1.

They kiss passionately.

A, "Happy New Year." is whispered simultaneously in between kisses but that's all.

They were gonna be parents.

2) Brittana

"Favorite thing about this year, go!" Brittany challenges, taking a sip of champagne.

Santana flicks each thing on her finger. "You opening your dance studio, me finally settling that big case at the firm, um, ooo, the biggest one though, was those little munchkins birthdays." she says, pointing to their two kids who were playing UNO on the coffee table, hyped up on god knows how much sugar.