I have no idea when I wrote this, but I started writing for Klaine week several months ago, but I only planned on putting them on here once I've finished them all. It can take a while for me to submit it all, because I have some trouble with my computer right now, but okay...

Enjoy.

Kid!Klaine

Kurt was sitting on the edge of the sandbox. He was watching his best friend Blaine make a sandcastle, but Kurt had refused his offer to play along, not seeing the point in getting dirty, even at the age of seven.

Kurt sighed, feeling a bit bored. It was then that his eye fell on the empty swings on the other side of the playground of the school they went to.

Enthusiastically, he stood up.

'Blaine, I'm going to play on the swings. You wanna come too?' Kurt asked as he cocked his head to the side.

Blaine looked up with wide, innocent hazel eyes, then smiled widely, showing off the gap between his teeth. He'd lost a tooth just the week before and he was so proud of it.

'Nah, fanks, I'll shtay here.' Kurt nodded, then bounded off towards the swings, leaving Blaine behind.

Once there, he sat down and began to swing back and forth, kicking his little legs happily.

Just then a group of boys from a higher grade came passing by, stopping at the second free swing.

They were talking about their favourite characters from movies.

'No, Batman is better.'

'I like Poison Ivy better.'

Kurt grinned, stopping the swing and spoke.

'I like Belle the best, from Beauty and the Beast.'

The other boys just stared at him.

'But I'm going to marry a prince later. Like prince Eric!'

Kurt smiled brightly, but his smile faltered as the other kids pushed him off his swing and started yelling, pointing and laughing at him.

Tears sprung to Kurt's eyes. He didn't do anything wrong, did he?

Then why were they being so mean?

Kurt's chin began wobbling and he pouted as tears streamed down his face.

'SHTOP THAT!' A voice yelled.

Blaine came running towards Kurt and stood between him and the other boys, while a woman came strutting towards them too. The woman was the one who had to keep an eye on the playground. She was followed by Kurt's parents.

By then, Blaine had his little arms wrapped around Kurt's shoulders, Kurt hiding his tear-stained face in Blaine's shoulder, only his eyes peeking over the other boy's shoulder.

'Kurt, sweetie, are you alright?' At his mother's voice, Kurt finally looked up. His mother kneeled next to him while Burt kept his eyes on the other boys, who were being lectured.

Kurt pushed Blaine off a little to hug his mom too.

Later that day, Blaine was allowed to stay over at the Hummel household. After Mollie had put them in bed, Kurt in his own bed and Blaine on an air mattress, and had given them both a kiss on top of their heads, she left and went downstairs.

For a while, it was silent.

'Kurtie?' Blaine asked.

'Yes?'

'Why were those boys so mean to you?'

'I don't know. I only said I was going to marry a prince like Prince Eric later.'

'No, Aladdin is better. I'm going to marry Aladdin later.'

Their bickering went on for a little longer, before both of them could feel their eyelids drooping and both of them simultaneously drifted off in a deep sleep.

Unknown to the two kids in Kurt's room, Burt and Mollie had been standing next to the door when the two boys were bickering about their princes.

They shot each other a knowing glance. Mollie just smiled and, even though it took Burt a little longer, he smiled too, knowing that it would be fine.

Pretty sure I got 'Mollie' from the story 'Tumbled' by Keitorin Asthore. You guys should really check out that story, which is actually just a bunch of drabbles, but they're very fun to read.