Hey guys! So I know I gave you guys a main idea on my last story of a possible new story, but that didn't work out. So, I have this, which I think you guys will like too!

Kurt Anderson-Hummel walked through the streets of New York with his bag slung over his shoulders. It had been a very long day and all he wanted to do was get home and be with his husband and his daughter. As he continued to walk, he felt tiny raindrops plop onto his jacket. "Oh great…" Kurt groaned as he quickened his pace. The rain steady increased until it was pouring. Luckily, he made it into his building before he got too soaked. Kurt walked up the two flights of stairs and then down the hallway towards his apartment. By the time he made it, Kurt felt like he was going to drop, but hearing his husband and daughter's giggles coming from inside was enough to put a smile back on his face. Kurt put his key in the door and then went inside.

"Hey I'm home!" he called.

"Hey, honey!" Blaine replied. "We're in the living room!" Kurt set his bag down by the front door and hung his wet jacket on the coat rack before heading into the living room. Once there, he found Blaine laying across the carpeted floor with their daughter, Kylie in his arms. He was raising her high in the air above his head and then blowing raspberries on her tiny belly when she came back down. Kylie squealed with delight as he did.

"Well, I can see we're having some fun in here." Kurt laughed. "Are you having fun Kylie?" he cooed at the one year old. Blaine smiled at his husband and the sat up with Kylie on his lap.

"So, how was your day?" Blaine asked.

"Stressful and long, but it's better now that I'm home with my two favorite people in the world." Kurt replied. "Especially, this little peanut…" he added reaching his hands out for Kylie. Blaine handed the baby over to his husband and Kurt held her in arms and smiled. But, Kylie wasn't as happy as her father. As soon as she left Blaine's arms, her little face scrunched up and she began to cry.

"Oh sweetie, It's okay." Kurt cooed bouncing her up and down. But, it didn't work.

"Here, let me try." Blaine said. He held his hands out to Kurt and took Kylie back into his arms. Blaine held her to his chest for a few seconds before she quieted and settled into his arms. "Don't feel bad. I've been with her all day and she's been kind of clingy." he admitted. Kurt nodded,but secretly he did feel bad. He knew that he was probably crazy, but sometimes it really did feel like Kylie liked Blaine better than him. He knew she was just a baby, but he couldn't help but feel that way. Kylie never cried for Blaine and was always smiling when she was around him. Her first word had even been dada. Kurt knew that saying papa was a lot harder, but still…

Sometimes, Kurt felt like he didn't have a connection with her because Kylie wasn't biologically his. They had decided to use Blaine's sperm when Brittany offered to be a surrogate for them and Kylie truly was all Blaine. She had Blaine's dark curly hair and his hazel eyes. There was no question when people tried to figure out who Kylie's biological father was.

"Hey, I started dinner. I chose pasta because I know you like it." Blaine said. "It's pretty much ready. Why don't you put it in some bowls and I'll get to work on feeding little miss over here."

"Sure." Kurt replied. "I'll do that. Do you just want water to drink?"

'Yeah, that's fine." Blaine replied as he followed Kurt into the kitchen. Kurt put the pasta that Blaine has made into two bowls and covered it in homemade tomato sauce. Blaine grabbed one of Kylie's baby bowls and put some of the tiny elbow macaroni he had made for her in a bowl and then grabbed a jar full of baby applesauce after setting Kylie in her highchair.

After everything was ready, Kurt and Blaine both took a seat at the table. They began to eat their pasta and talk about their days. By the end of the meal, Kylie was covered in applesauce and macaroni. "It amazes me how she always gets herself this dirty." Blaine exclaimed with a laugh.

"I don't know." Kurt replied. "She's your daughter."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Blaine replied, trying to look offended.

"It means the peanut needs a bath." Kurt replied. "I'll clean up dinner if you want to do that."

"Yeah, that's fine." Blaine replied. He took the tray off of Kylie's highchair and then unbuckled the straps holding her down. Then, he picked her up by the armpits and hoisted her in the air before walking down to bathroom. As Kurt cleaned up the mess from dinner, he heard the water running in the bathroom and Blaine making noises at Kylie. When he was finished he went down to the bathroom and stood by the door and just watched them.

Blaine was so animated as he talked to Kylie and he was always willing to play with her. "Kylie…" He said to get her attention. She turned and looked at her daddy just in time for him to plop a handful of bubbles on her nose. "Whoop! Who's a bubble head?" he cooed. Kylie smiled and let out a high pitched little shriek as she batted at the bubbles on her nose. Then, she grabbed a handful of bubbles of her own and plopped them onto Blaine's face. It almost looked like he had a beard full of bubbles.

"Hey B, I thought you shaved today?" Kurt asked sarcastically.

"Thought I'd try out a new look." he replied gesturing to his face.

"Well, when both of you are clean shaven and clean, I'll be waiting." Kurt said before leaving. He went to their bedroom and changed into his pajamas and did his bedtime routine. Then, he settled into bed with a good book.

After Blaine finished Kylie's bath, he put a fresh diaper on her and pulled on her pink polka dot fleece sleeper. Then, he placed her in her cribs with a bottle. "Goodnight, sweetie. Sweet dreams." he said, before leaving her bedroom and turning off the light. Then Blaine went to their bedroom and changed before flopping into bed with Kurt. Blaine scooted close to Kurt and placed his head on his lap.

"I see you're in the mood to cuddle." Kurt said.

"Yeah, I feel like we never get anytime just the two of us anymore." Blaine replied. "You know what I've been thinking about?" he asked.

"No, what?" Kurt asked as he put down his book and cuddled deeper under the cover.

"I know we're having a quiet little Thanksgiving just the three of us, but we should go home, to Lima, for Christmas." Blaine said. "We can see your family and if my parents come around they can finally meet their granddaughter."

"That's a good idea." Kurt agreed. "My Dad and Carole have been begging to get their hands on Kylie. Then, we could finally have some of that alone time you've been missing…"

"Then, It's settled." Blaine said. "Christmas in Lima. Well, we both have work in the morning and Kylie will be waking us up in a few hours so we should get what sleep we can."

"Okay, goodnight." Kurt said.

"Goodnight." Blaine replied. "I love you."

"I love you too." Kurt added nestling himself into Blaine's side.

A/N: The prologue was really just to show you the family dynamic between the three of them!