Still A Maybe
I blame myself for this.
Kurt stood over the Pack-n-Play and stared down at the baby occupying it. Dark blue eyes stared up at him blankly before squinting as the baby grimaced and his face turned red as his hair as he bore down which could only mean one thing.
This was all Blaine’s fault.
Mr. and Mrs. Schuester had come to New York to finally see Funny Girl and Blaine, being the helpful and kind person he was, volunteered Kurt and himself to babysit Daniel so they could have a date night. Which was why they were in the Schuester’s room at the Hilton on a Friday night. Will and Emma were going over how to mix Daniel’s formula with Blaine, none of them aware of the situation Kurt was currently in.
"—he’s already had his bath—"
"—he might need another bottle—”
"—with the change of scenery, he might not fall asleep on time—"
"—call us if there are any problems—"
"—he can be a bit difficult to get to sleep so—"
Blaine pulled the door open and all but shoved their former teachers into the hall. “We’ll be fine, Kurt and I can handle it. Have a great night out, enjoy the show.”
SO CUUUUUUUUUTE AND FLUFFY!
