Hey guys!

So I'm back with little cute oneshot. I hope you are going to like it. And thank you all who read, favorited, commented and followed my last one shot:-)

Right now I'm working on new story and if anyone has some prompts, PM me and I will try to write them:-)

Thank to my amazing beta Potterheadgleekmsdarrencriss who's becoming my great friend.

WARNINGS: Mpreg and lots of fluff.

Enjoy!

And my favorite...I DON'T OWN GLEE (If I did, Bůaine would using any hair products:-))

Absolutely perfect

"Don't you dare drop or wake her, Blaine Everret Hummel-Anderson!" Kurt whispered as forcefully as he could.

"Shh, don't worry." Blaine shushed him and gently cradled his small daughter in his arms. "She is perfect. She looks like you" He smiled at Kurt. "Hey there, little baby, I'm your papa, do you remember me? I'm the cool one."

"Hey! Who carried her for almost nine months?" Kurt pouted from his bed.

"Shush you" Blaine stuck his tongue out at him and continued to talking with his daughter "I'm the who sang to you all the time. You are so precious baby, yes you are" He cooed with tears in his eyes.

"Come here" Kurt said from his hospital bed and made grabby hands. "Give her to me"

"You know, she is my daughter too, right?" Blaine asked with pout but still laid the small pink bundle in Kurt's arms

"I know baby, I know" Kurt cooed, but he had his eyes only for the little baby. "She is so beautiful. I can't believe she is already here"

"Yeah, me too" Blaine sat on Kurt's bed and carefully put his arms around him. Kurt immediately cuddled closer to Blaine's warm body.

"I'm so sorry that I missed her birth" Blaine apologized for millionth time that day and kissed the top of Kurt's head.

"It's okay baby, I wasn't due for another two weeks." Kurt smiled and lightly stroked his daughter's nose.

"But I promised you, that I'll be there. That I'll hold your hand and let you scream at me. I shouldn't leave you alone, I should stay home"

"But honey, it was your grandfather funeral" Kurt turned his head and kissed Blaine's jaw.

"And? I didn't even like him or know him. It was my father's father." Blaine shrugged.

"Honey" Kurt kissed his jaw again and Blaine took that as invitation and kissed Kurt on the lips. Their kiss was long and full of love.
"I love you so much" Kurt sighed and broke their kiss.

"I love you too, baby. Are you really absolutely sure that you are okay?" Blaine squeezed him tightly and Kurt laid his head on his shoulder.

"Yes, honey, one hundred percent sure. I'm sore and tired, but that's perfectly normal."

"And our little princess?" Blaine looked down at their sleeping daughter. She was so amazing. Small and pink and soft. For him she was like porcelain doll.

"Perfect. Little smaller than other babies but that's because she came early. And because her papa is a hobbit."

"You know, if you didn't just give me a baby and I wasn't holding said baby, I would smack you" Blaine pouted miserably. Kurt smiled and cuddled closer to him.

"But she didn't need any steroids or have any breathing problems. She is absolutely perfect. And she has your eyes"

"Really?" Blaine asked excited. He really wanted to see hers eyes, but she was asleep…

"Don't you dare thinking about waking her." Kurt warned. "She has your voice too and believe me, it looks like I'm the only one who is tired after the eight hours long birth."

"She needs a name" Blaine said and stroked her pink cheek with his finger.

"I was thinking about Emily. I know that you want Lily but I can't find the name pretty, I'm sorry." Kurt smiled apologetically at Blaine.

"It's okay. I kind of change my mind"

"Yeah? And do you have new name?"

"You're probably not going to like it but I was thinking about Leah" The curly haired man scratched the back of his neck nervously.

"Leah, Leah Em, Leah Emily Hummel-Anderson…..I like it!" Kurt said with bright smile.

"Really?"

"Yeah, it's gorgeous, just like her. Absolutely perfect." The younger man kissed his husband's cheek. In this moment the little baby in Kurt's arm woke up. Her big hazel eyes were sleepily blinking at them.

"Wow, she is even prettier with her eyes open." Blaine said in awe. "And she does have my eyes"

"Hey there little princess, look your papa is here. I didn't lie to you about the ridiculous gel helmet on his head, did I?" Kurt crooned to the small girl.

"Hey!" Blaine pouted and the baby sighed a little.

"You see? She knows us only for hour and she is already annoyed by us." Kurt leaned down and gently kissed her forehead.

"What she will do when she is teenager?" Blaine chuckled and looked at her daughter with eyes full of love. "Welcome here Leah Emily Hummel-Anderson. We love you so much." Leah looked at him and then closed her eyes and fell back to sleep. "Thank you so much baby" The curly haired man said with tears in his eyes. The younger man smiled tiredly.

"I love you" They kissed again and everything was said through this simple act of love.

A/N: So? Do you like it?