Hey :D I promised I would write a few one-shots based on Don't Ever Look Back and No Regrets, Just Love, and here's the first one: Kurt and Blaine babysit their grandkids, Emily and Daniel! Enjoy!


"Goodbye, mommy!"

"Bye, sweetheart." Sam said, kissing Emily's head.

"Be a good girl, okay?" Elizabeth said, kissing her daughter too.

"Mama," Emily rolled her eyes. "I'm always a good girl."

Sam and Elizabeth laughed and stood up.

"We'll take care of them." Blaine assured them, carrying Daniel in his arms. Kurt nodded, sitting at the table with Emily on his lap.

"Thank you so much!" Elizabeth said for the umpteenth time, hugging her parents.

"Have fun!" Kurt said, as Sam and Elizabeth left the house.

"So, what do you want to do?" Blaine asked, looking at his granddaughter with a smile.

Emily smiled broadly. Kurt and Blaine exchanged a look, knowing exactly what the girl's answer was going to be.


Like every year when Christmas was close, Blaine had insisted in playing Christmas music all the time. At first, it had bothered Kurt. He just wanted to take the CDs and throw them out the window. But he had learnt to tolerate it over the years. Actually, he even enjoyed sitting with Blaine in front of the fireplace and listen to the catchy tunes while his husband whispered sweet things in his ear.

Now, Kurt and Blaine were sitting side by side on the living room floor, with their grandkids sitting on their laps. Emily took a sip of her hot cocoa, humming to 'Baby It's Cold Outside'. That was Emily's favorite Christmas song, especially when Grandpa Kurt and Grandpa Blaine sang it together.

There were hundreds of pictures sprawled in front of them. Emily had asked her grandparents to tell her stories about Sam and Elizabeth when they were younger.

"Who's that person mommy is hugging?" Emily asked, pointing at one of the photographs. "She looks familiar."

The picture showed a young Sam, around her twenties, smiling brightly at the camera. She was hugging another girl, who seemed to be the same age as her. Unlike Sam, she wasn't smiling. In fact, she looked rather bored. She had blue eyes, outlined by a thick line of eyeliner, and her hair was black, short and spiky. Her clothes were mostly black, and some strands of her hair were pink. The girl was really pretty, but her expression and the excess of make-up that covered her pale face made her look kinda scary.

When Kurt saw the picture, he burst out laughing. He showed the picture to Blaine, who laughed too. Emily looked at them, confused.

"What's so funny?" she asked.

"Emily, that person is your mama." Blaine said, while Daniel played with his curls.

"WHAT?" the girl exclaimed, looking at her granddads with wide brown eyes.

"When Lizzie and Sam were in their freshman year of college, your mama had some sort of…" Kurt tried to find the expression to finish his sentence.

"Identity crisis." Blaine provided, and Kurt nodded. Emily raised her eyebrows.

"So she cut and dyed her hair, bought tons of eyeliner and black clothes, got her nose pierced…" Kurt said.

"It sounds really silly…" Emily said, looking at the picture. She couldn't believe it was her mama in that photograph.

"It was." Blaine nodded. Then, he looked at his husband. "Remember what Sam used to say?"

"'Lizzie, baby, I love you, but I hope that this is just a phase.'" Kurt said, imitating Sam.

Emily laughed, and then she looked at her little brother.

"You heard that, Danny?" she said. "Mama used to dress like a zombie."

Kurt and Blaine burst out laughing at her words.

"It only lasted a week, though." Kurt said.

"Luckily." Blaine added.

Kurt looked at the pictures again, and he smiled broadly before taking a small photo album in his hands.

"Blaine, look! Our Prom pictures!" he said, showing the pictures to his husband.

Blaine took it and smiled warmly. Emily stretched her neck to look at the photographs.

"Are those you two?" she asked, pointing at the album.

"Yes. This one is from my Junior Prom, and this one is from my Senior Prom." Kurt explained, pointing at the pictures.

"And this one is from my Senior Prom." Blaine said, pointing at another picture. "Grandpa came from New York only for my Prom, right, Kurt?"

"Mm-hm." Kurt nodded, before turning the page.

"Those are mommy and mama!" Emily exclaimed.

"Yes. This one is from their Junior Prom, and this one is from their Senior Prom." Blaine said.

Emily cocked her head before turning the page back to look at her grandparent's Prom pictures. She looked once again at her moms' pictures (which were on the same page with Barbra's Prom pictures, one with Jonathan and the other one with Adam).

"These are the same pictures you have there!" the girl said, pointing at the wall.

Indeed, Kurt and Blaine's picture was hanging on the wall next to Sam and Elizabeth's.

"Yes, they are." Kurt said, smiling at the girl.

Blaine picked another photo album from the floor and smiled.

"Look," he said to Emily. "These are photos of Grandpa Kurt and Grandma Rachel performing."

"And these are Lizzie, Barbra and Adam." Kurt said, taking a few pictures from the floor and showing them to his granddaughter.

They spent the rest of the evening drinking hot cocoa and looking at old pictures. Emily laughed at her grandparent's stories, while Daniel looked at them with their big blue eyes and an adorable smile on his face. Finally, they decided to watch a movie, and they fell asleep on the couch.


When Sam and Elizabeth showed up to pick up their kids, they found them both asleep on the couch with Kurt and Blaine. Sam smiled at the display of cuteness in front of her, and Elizabeth took her camera from her purse.

"What are you doing?" Sam asked.

"Taking a picture." Elizabeth explained.

The flash woke up Kurt and Blaine, who screwed up their eyes and blinked a couple times.

"Sorry." Elizabeth said, smiling apologetically.

"Hey, girls." Blaine said, voice thick with sleep. He sat up, careful not to wake up Daniel, who was sleeping against his chest.

"How was the movie?" Kurt asked, gently moving Emily until she was lying on the couch.

"It was great!" Sam said, taking Daniel in her arms.

"What did you guys do?" Elizabeth asked, lifting Emily from the couch. The little girl frowned slightly in her sleep and snuggled up against her chest.

"We looked at old pictures and watched a movie." Blaine said, stretching his arms.

"And look what Emily found." Kurt said, handing a picture to his daughter.

When Elizabeth looked at it, her cheeks turned red and her eyes widened. Sam looked over her wife's shoulder to look at it too, and began to shake with silent laughter.

"I thought we agreed that my kids wouldn't see this! Ever!" Elizabeth exclaimed. Then, she looked at Sam. "Stop laughing!"

"Oh, come on!" Sam said. "Of course she would find out about your punk phase eventually!"

"You think it's funny now, but when our daughter grows up, she'll have an excuse to dress up however she wants." Elizabeth said, and Sam's smile vanished from her face. "And if we tell her something, she will claim that since I did it, she can do it too."

Sam looked at Kurt and Blaine.

"If Emily ever dresses like that," Sam pointed at the picture Elizabeth was holding. "it will be entirely your fault."

"Excuse me?" Kurt said. "It wasn't me who decided to dress like a zombie in search of my true identity."

"Oh, really?" Elizabeth said, raising her eyebrow and smirking. "Care to explain what that picture of you dressed like a mechanic was, then?"

"My dad showed you that picture?" Kurt exclaimed, red as a tomato. Elizabeth nodded, and Kurt sighed, muttering things under his breath. Blaine laughed and patted his husband's back.

"We need to go." Sam said, looking at her watch. "I have a meeting tomorrow in the morning, and I'd like to get my beauty sleep."

"I need my beauty sleep too." Kurt said, touching his cheeks. "I wouldn't want my skin to get ruined…"

Elizabeth rolled her eyes. Her papa didn't seem to grow old. She was seriously beginning to think that he was some kind of elf or something…

"Thanks for taking care of the kids." Sam said, kissing Blaine and Kurt on the cheek.

"It was our pleasure." Blaine said, looking adoringly at Daniel and Emily, asleep in their mothers' arms.

Elizabeth kissed her parents too. She and Sam climbed on their car, after placing Daniel and Emily in their respective seats. Kurt and Blaine bid them goodbye from the doorway, and Sam and Elizabeth waved at them before starting the car and driving away.

"Let's go to sleep, shall we?" Blaine said, placing his arm around Kurt's waist and kissing his cheek.

"That sounds great." Kurt smiled and got inside the house, closing the door.


I hope you liked it :) If you have any prompts, please tell me and I'll be happy to write them :D

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