Hi. My first fanfic here. Just a cute Daddy!Klaine one-shot. Hope you enjoy and please leave a review!
It was Pancake Saturday and Blaine was on his toes in the kitchen. The three of them were preparing a surprise for Kurt, still sleeping in the upstairs bedroom. Four-year old Valerie watched with wide brown eyes as her father darted around the spacious kitchen, juggling batter, the gaslighter and her baby brother deftly while keeping on her and calling out to his husband to get his ass out of bed and down to the kitchen for breakfast.
"Kay! This is the last time, I'm warning you! If you're not down in two minutes, I'm sending your daughter up and you won't like what she's going to do to you!"
He winked at his daughter who flashed him a grin full of mischief.
Little Drake gurgled in his mobile carry-seat atop the kitchen counter. Just a year-old, his dads were breathlessly awaiting his first cry of "dadda".
"Kay!" Blaine growled, stirring pancake batter mercilessly in the mixing bowl.
"Aaay!"
The little boy in the bassinet giggled and stuffed his fist in his mouth.
His father and sister froze and slowly exchanged a wide-eyed look.
"What did you say?"
Pancake batter forgotten, Blaine inched his way over to his son, still gazing at him in wide-eyed wonder. His daughter sidled around the edge of the table and came up too, bumping gently into his knee. Blaine lifted her up for a clearer view of the baby.
"Drake?"
The child gurgled and removed his hand from his mouth.
"Aaaaay," he repeated, succintly.
Blaine couldn't help a burst of laughter.
"Aaay? What's 'Aaaaay', sweetheart? You mean 'Kay', right?"
He nodded to his daughter.
"Looks like your brother's turning into the Fonze!"
Valerie puckered her smooth little brows.
"What's Fonze, Dad?"
"Fonze is a who, swee'pea. He was a funny TV character who used to say 'Aaaaay', just like your little brother here!"
This time Valerie giggled.
"Fonze. That's funny, Dad!"
"Fonze? What about the Fonze?" remarked a new voice, entering the kitchen for the first time.
Blaine turned with a smile to greet his husband, admiring how good he looked even straight out of bed.
"I think our son is trying to say his first word," he said, "But he can't seem to get it out right."
Kurt's eyebrows danced up and he nearly ran forward to pick up his son.
"His first word?! Did I miss it? What's he saying?"
"I think he's trying to say your name, Kay."
Right on cue, Drake lifted his arms towards his daddy.
"Aaaaay!"
Blaine struck a pose towards Valerie and mimicked Fonzie.
"Aaaay!"
Valerie burst into peals of laughter.
"Fonze!"
"That's right!" Blaine picked up his daughter and tickled her, causing her to laugh even harder.
Kurt was still staring speechlessly at his infant son, nuzzling into his shoulder.
Valerie reached over and pulled her brother's nose.
"Fonzeee! I'm gonna call him Fonzie."
Kurt and Blaine exchanged a glance, looked at their two children and laughed.