A/N: This is an idea I've had for quite a while, because I really like daddy!Klaine, but writing a fluffy fic of them being parents to a teenage kid is too easy. Plus I really like the Parent Trap so I thought I'd borrow some ideas. I hope that's ok with everyone. The first chapter will be up in a couple of days once it's a little more perfected. This prologue is super short, it's more like an extended summary. The next chapter is a lot longer. So I hope the length of this one doesn't deter you.

Also, you can find me on tumblr if you want more updates on the story between chapters etc, my username is the same as my penname here.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything Glee related. I don't even own the 'Parent Trap' style storyline. I'm not that original.


Maybe it was the underlying tension. The unresolved issue that sat below the surface, never spoken about, just existing, bubbling up until they split over and everything exploded. Maybe it was that it was just never supposed to work no matter how much they wanted it to. Maybe they were just too young. They didn't know how to deal with it, so they didn't. They both agreed to a clean split right down the middle, half and half in everything. Including their two little girls. Many said it was cruel of them to separate the two. But they didn't know how else to do it. They loved their daughters, but weren't ready to deal with seeing each other again just yet. Or to be civilised to each other for their sake. It was the only thing they could think to do that didn't leave one of them with an aching hole in his heart where two little girls should be. They both still had a hole, but it was a little smaller, thanks to the bright, blue-eyed daughter they still had.

And it had been done. The papers signed, the house sold, the girls... separated They would never see each other again. Wouldn't have to deal with the pain of witnessing him move on. Just like that eight years were over. They were no longer 'KurtandBlaine'. After eight years, they were just Kurt. And Blaine.

Until fourteen and a half years later.

Because they both got the same newsletter, the Dalton alumni one. Informing them that Dalton had made an innovating change and for the first time were going to allow girls to enroll. And they both thought Dalton would be the perfect place for their daughter.