Blaine's short little arms reached out to grab another cookie.

"Mmm...Kurtie, are you a mag'cal cookie fairy?" He asked, taking a gargantuan bite out of the chocolate chip cookie. Kurt giggled.

"Noooo. My mommy is just weally good at baking stuff. And I'm good at making them pwetty." He said, admiring his decorating job. The rainbow sprinkles were arranged in a happy face on the purple frosting.

"Yep. That'th why I thay you're a mag'cal fairy. I can't do that on a cookie. I'd prob'ly forget what I wath doing and eat it." Blaine said with a shrug. Kurt smiled at his best friend.

"Yeah, but you can do othow stuff. Like play piano. It sounds like honey when you play piano, Blainey."

"What doeth honey thound like?" Blaine wondered. "Doeth it thound like beeth?"

"I don't know, but it sounds good." Kurt replied. He suddenly clapped his hands, startling Blaine "Ooh! Ooh! I know! It sounds like cookies! That means it sounds like wainbows and unicowns and sugow and Disney!" He smiled as big as he could without showing his teeth. Blaine's mouth formed a tiny 'O'.

"Woah, that'th like, almoth all of my favorite thingth! The only one that'th mithing ith you!"

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Baby!Klaine! I hope the dialogue wasn't too hard to read. I always think of little Blaine having a lisp and little Kurt with trouble saying his R's. Yeah, I don't really know what happened up there...My fingers just started typing, and that suddenly appeared. I hope you enjoyed it, OhMyGagaIt'sKlaine. Happy Birthday!