The timing in this drabble does not take place with the posted LTC so don't put too much thought into that aspect of this!
"Come on, Mellie!" Kurt called.
"Wait for me! Wait for me!" Melody called running across the room and wrapping her arms around his leg. "Hi, Kurt!"
"Hey there, sweetie." Kurt laughed. "We have to hurry if we want to make it to Blaine's work in time for his lunch."
"I'm glad Mommy talked Daddy into letting me stay. I like it here!" Melody chirped, taking a basket containing food for a picnic in her left hand.
"I know, but hold my hand." Kurt locked the door to their apartment and then held out his hand.
Melody reached up and swung their hands together as they walked. "Mommy wants to know when you are Blaine are going to get married!"
"Well one of us has to propose first." Kurt snorted.
"You should do that." Melody giggled.
"Alright, Miss Bossy Pants. I'll propose over our ham and cheese sandwiches." Kurt giggled too.
"But Blaine's is turkey because he doesn't like ham." Melody said knowingly. "Why doesn't he like ham?"
"Because he's just plain weird." Kurt ruffled her hair and squeezed her hand.
"Mommy says you and Blaine walk everywhere. Don't your feet hurt?" Melody asked, tilting her head.
"Nah. We're pretty close to stuff. Plus, Blaine needs to exercise as much as he can with all the snacks he eats."
Melody giggled again. "When you were at work last night he took me for cheesecake."
"Traitor!" Kurt gasped, the hand that wasn't holding hers going to his heart.
Melody giggled. "He said you'd say that, Kurt."
"Well he does know me better than anybody." Kurt sighed and shook his head. "Getting cheesecake without me. And you letting him."
"I'm sorry." Melody said, grinning at him. "He made me do it."
"That's what they all say." Kurt mock sighed. "Here we are."
"Blaine's work is pretty!" Melody gasped, letting go of his hand.
"Hey, don't do that. There are lots of people in there." Kurt said, taking her hand and walking to the door with her.
"What's that?" Melody asked.
"It's a picture of the building that… well… It's a picture of the place where Blaine's bosses work." Kurt explained. "They've got one big place and then this one."
"It's like the daddy?"
"Sort of." Kurt said, steering clear of three lawyers walking in a big group. "Let's go to Blaine's office."
"I bet he's hungry." Melody chirped as they went into an office.
"Hey there." Kurt grinned. "We come bearing food."
"BLAINE!" Melody squealed running into the room, running behind the desk, and jumping onto Blaine's lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he laughed and then looked at someone sitting in front of his desk before asking, "Who are you?"
"That would be my boss." Blaine said.
"It's his lunch time." Melody said, kissing Blaine's cheek.
"If the lady says it's lunch time, it must be lunch time." Blaine's boss, Bob laughed and stood.
"Oh, God." Kurt said, covering his face.
"Hello, Mr. Hummel." Bob said kindly as he excused himself.
"Melody," Blaine laughed. "You're going to get me in trouble."
"Nuh-uh. Old men think I'm cute." Melody said sweetly. "Uh oh, where'd the basket go?"
Kurt held it up, still looking embarrassed. "Sorry. I guess we should have knocked."
"We weren't talking about work." Blaine reassured him. "Is that a picnic basket?"
"Yes." Kurt smiled. "Melody wanted to have a picnic with both of us. Since you work all day, this was the best alternative."
"Yours is turkey! The sandwich! Because you hate ham, you weirdo!" Melody said. "Let's go, please!"
"Okay, okay." Blaine took his suit jacket off, laid it across the back of his seat, and made his way over to them. "But stay close when we walk out. There are a lot of people here."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know." Melody sighed. "You two are worse than mommy."
"It's a very big city." Kurt said as Blaine took Melody's hand. "There are a lot more people in New York City than in Lima, sweetie."
"Hmph." Melody huffed as Blaine leaned over her to kiss Kurt. "We need a no kissing rule."
"I am so very sorry." Kurt teased, leaving the building. Once they reached the nearest park they all three sat down and Kurt began passing out the food. "Is it busy?"
"Eh. I'm not. They're not giving me a lot of cases at the same time. Bob thinks I can handle it but they're still trying to ease me in." Blaine shrugged, biting into his sandwich.
"LOOK! LOOK!" Melody squealed, jumping up and down as she pointed. "IT'S A HORSE AND CARRIAGE! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Kurt's eyes widened in shock as Blaine laughed loudly.
"I think we know what we can do with you tonight, pumpkin."
"REALLY? REALLY AND TRULY?" Melody asked, throwing her arms around his neck. "THANK YOU THANK YOU!"
"Oh God, you're getting heavy." Blaine teased, easing her down.
"Nuh-uh." Melody giggled and sat back down with her sandwich which Kurt was holding out for her.
"We can go there after Dylan's Candy Bar—."
Melody's eyes glazed over at her brother's words.
"And Blaine wants to take you to the Sony Wonder Technology Lab—."
Melody squeaked.
"And tomorrow we're going to ride the Staten Island Ferry."
"I NEVER WANNA LEAVE!" Melody squealed. "DON'T MAKE ME GO HOME!"
"What about Mommy?" Kurt asked, poking her leg. "Hmm?"
"Mommy and Daddy can come too."
"And stay in my and Blaine's tiny apartment?" Kurt snorted.
"Uh huh. Mommy and Daddy are potty trained and well-behaved. That's more than I can say for Kreacher." Melody said very seriously, slapping her hand against Blaine's when he raised it for a high-five.
"You two are horrible." Kurt sighed as he finished his sandwich and looked around. "Sometimes I think you're supposed to be related to Blaine, Mellie."
Blaine nudged Melody several times, grinning. "What say you, pumpkin?"
Melody giggled. "l still say you're my brother when people ask."
"Aw, do you?" Blaine said, smiling happily.
"Yep!" Melody finished her food and hopped up.
"Stay close!" Kurt called as he scooted up to Blaine.
"I know!" Melody said, running a few feet away and then running back, sliding up to them on her knees.
"Your pants." Kurt cringed. "Oh, Mellie, why?"
"Oh yeah. Daddy said to not do that in front of you. Whoops." Melody shrugged. "You two should hold hands!"
"I can see the resemblance between you and Kurt." Blaine teased as he laced his and Kurt's fingers together. "But, Miss Melody, I was going to do it anyway."
"Good 'cause mommy and daddy are married and they hold hands. So is Rachel and Finn and they do too. But all you two do is gross kisses." Melody pulled a face. "But if you hold hands, you'll have to get married."
"Married?" Blaine questioned.
"Yeah, I'm trying to just go with it." Kurt shrugged. "I think Carole put her up to this."
"And Daddy. Daddy says Blaine's like you and Finn to them and that if you two don't get married, he's just gonna adopt Blaine." Melody informed them.
"Yeah, Kurt." Blaine teased, nudging him with his elbow. "When we gon' get hitched?"
"If you ever fake a country accent like that again? Never."