This ones pretty short, it's just a nice little bit of family morning tantrums that are ever so common in my house. Its basically just me trying to get a bit of normal, happier stuff into this Fic because of what I do later on in the later chapters (Which I have already written)

Once again, I don't own Glee or any of the canon characters. I own Millie and all the other random people...

Blaine's POV
Blaine padded into the kitchen rubbing his eyes and yawning. It was early but Kurt was already up and about going through his morning routine of face washing, hair styling and nail grooming which could be rather noisy so Blaine had gotten up regardless of the ungodly hour. Millie was sitting at the dining room table wearing a purple dressing down and fluffy grey slippers that dangled from the chair as she looked up and grinned at Blaine. "Daddy!" She was wide awake, it never ceased to amaze him how much of an early bird his daughter was. "Morning honey. Breakfast?" He smiled indicating the small pile of jelly beans lying on the table in front of her. She giggled, her hair bouncing and flopping into her eyes. Pushing it back she popped a jelly bean into her mouth and grinned at him.

Blaine rolled his eyes, "You'll ruin your teeth..." he said half heartedly sliding into a seat opposite her. "Where's dad?" Millie asked still chewing loudly on a jelly bean. Blaine smiled gently, he had always wondered if it upset Kurt that he was just "dad" when Blaine was "Daddy", he knew Millie didn't mean to segregate them and she only did it so they could differentiate but he could imagine that Kurt had half expected to be Daddy. "He's doing his hair." He said as Millie chewed. Her eyes widened and jumped out of her seat. "What about me?" Blaine sighed, he had forgotten that Millie was almost as obsessive about her skin, hair and nails as Kurt was "Hug first?" Blaine said as Millie turned to run out of the kitchen door. She skidded on the shiny wooden floor as she stopped herself as Blaine laughed, "Careful." Millie put her arms around his neck and pressed her face into his shoulder.

His insides squeezed as he felt her hair and her breath against the exposed skin of his neck. He inhaled, she smelt perfect, like almonds and roses. He smiled and lifted her to his knee. She was utterly perfect, in every single way. He held her close and closed his eyes, "I love you so much." Blaine thought, "I promise to tell you everyday." He had made exactly this promise to Kurt when they'd started dating, and had not once failed to tell him. "Daddy...?" Millie said, "I want to go upstairs." She wriggled in his arms. He twitched back into life and loosened his grip allowing her to slide off of his knee onto the kitchen floor. She grabbed another handful of jelly beans from the little pile on the table, turned round and tore out of the room. "I love you." Blaine called after her, receiving an only just audible "Love you too Daddy" as her footsteps disappeared up the carpeted stairs.

Kurt's POV
"Love you too Daddy."
So Blaine was up? Kurt frowned lightly, all that effort to be quiet and Blaine had been up all the time? He turned to look in the mirror and grimaced. He looked so tired. He blinked hard, desperately hoping his headache would subside by 11am so that he and Blaine could actually enjoy the drive to their "secret destination". He pressed his temples gently with both hands and massaged slowly. "DAD!" Millie leapt onto his back nearly making him topple backwards off the stool. "Argh..." he grabbed the dressing table to steady himself, "God, Millie don't bloody sneak up on me like that." He said, immediately regretting his outburst as he felt her arms loosen from his shoulders and her tiny body slide away from him. She mumbled what he assumed was an apology.

Kurt smiled to himself, he couldn't stay mad at her for long. He turned round on his stool to face her, the light from the hallway making his head hurt even more. He sniffed, something smelt sweet...and familiar. He laughed, "Have you been eating Jelly Beans for breakfast again?" She giggled and popped another one into her mouth. "Where did she get that?" Kurt thought incredulously, looking at her with a raised eyebrow. She shrugged and held out her hand. Kurt glanced at it and spotted the sticky and multicoloured stains of melted jelly bean coatings. "That's not disgusting at all." He said tugging a baby wipe from a tub on his table and wiping at her tiny hands.

"You don't look very well." Kurt looked up from Millie's hands to see a figure in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe, one arm above its head and the other behind its back..."Well, thank you for that analysis, but I'm perfectly fine" Kurt said coldly turning back to his dressing table. So, he looked so dreadful that his boyfriend felt the need to remind him, Kurt, the insanely self conscious one in the relationship, that he looked like death. Fantastic.

Millie climbed up onto Kurt's lap and placed her hand on his, "You look fine." Trust Millie to say that. He ran his hand through her hair and smiled, "Today, I was thinking...french plaits? Then you could wear the dress Daddy got you from Paris with that gorgeous grey chanel coat?" Millie squealed with delight. "Definitely got my eye for clothes then?" Kurt thought happily. Blaine chuckled to himself and strode across the room, kissing the top of Kurt's head as he passed.

Blaine sat on the end of their bed and gazed at Kurt. Kurt could see him from the corner of the mirror. There was only one way to describe the look Blaine was giving him. Adoration. "How is not bored of me?" Kurt thought sadly, "I'm not exactly gorgeous." Blaine seemed to feel that was the perfect moment to say, "You are gorgeous." and winked knowingly. Kurt tensed ever so slightly, "OH GOOD GOD HE'S IN MY HEAD!"