Kurt woke up to Elizabeth shouting from down the hall, she didn't sound upset, she was just yelling for somebody to hear her, and Kurt had to smile.
Blaine stirred next to him, snuffled and turned over. Kurt shook his head and flung the covers off of himself and stood up.
He stretched and shook his head to wake himself up a little more, before making his way out of the room to go and see what his daughter was yelling about.
When he pushed open her door, he was met with a very amusing sight, that he had to lean against the door and hide a chuckle behind his hand.
Seems like she had been shouting but not for attention, like he first thought, she had been playing with Puck.
Puck was hiding, pretending to hide underneath the rug on the floor right now, and Elizabeth was shouting and pointing down at him, with a big smile on her face.
Kurt watched them for another minute or two before Elizabeth spotted him and shouted "Dada!" and holding her arms out to him as he grinned at her, and Puck poked his head out from underneath the rug to look up at Kurt.
"Oh...morning." Puck said looking a little sheepish at being caught amd Kurt laughed as he moved to pick Elizabeth up out of her crib.
"Good morning, Noah." Kurt said as he reached out to grab his daughter, "Hey, princess. Are you playing with Uncle Noah?"
She giggled as he picked her up and placed her arms around his neck to give him.a hug, burying her tiny face against Kurt's neck as hos own arms wrapped around her tiny body to hug back.
"I was just playing with her...you know, to keep her occupied." Puck explained as he got up off the floor and straightened the rug out again, and Kurt smiled at him.
"You know, you don't have to do that."
"I know...but i like playing with the little monster." Puck said as he made a face at Elizabeth and she giggled and claaped her hands.
Kurt laughed as he made his way out of the room, Elizabeth resting on his hip and Puck following them.
Kurt made his way down stairs, and as Puck was the last through, he had to shut the baby gate behind him, they had to install a few baby gates around the house, now that she could get around.
Kurt placed her down in the living room, when they passed and she immediately toddled over to her big toybox by the television and started to play with her toys, while Kurt walked into the kitchen to start preparing her breakfast.
Puck watched Elizabeth playing for a second before following Kurt into the kitchen. Kurt and Blaine had asked Puck to input a serving window in the wall between the kitchen and the living room, so that they could always watch Elizabeth.
It was a great idea, because Kurt only had to take a step away from cooking on the stove to keep an eye on what his daughter was up to.
"Is she playing with that pink car?" Kurt asked as Puck entered and Puck chuckled as he took a seat right next to the window.
"Yep, that was quite a good buy, huh?" Puck grinned at him proudly and Kurt laughed and shook his head.
"Oh yeah...granddaughter of a mechanic, loves her big pink car. What are the odds?" Kurt said as he whipped up the pancake batter.
"Good morning, sweetheart!" Blaine's voice sounded from the living room, followed by an excited squeal from Elizabeth and a "Daddy" and Kurt smiled to himself as he placed some batter into a pan.
"Morning, Puck."
"Blaine."
Came the greetings behind him, before a pair of arms encircled his waist and his husband's still sleep warm body was pressed up against him.
"Good morning, baby." Blaine whispered in his ear before placing light kisses on the side of his neck and Kurt reached a hand up to place it against Blaine's cheek to hold him close.
"Good morning, honey." He replied as Blaine continued planting tiny kisses up and down his neck, before sighing against his skin and just resting his head there.
"You ok?" Kurt said in an amused voice as he moved another pancake onto a plate and poured more mox in the pan, "Noah, could you go and get Elizabeth, put her in her seat, please?"
Puck nodded his head and went to fetch her, while Kurt turned around in Blaine's rested his forehead against his.
"I'm okay, I just wish I didn't have to go to work today." Blaine answered as he rubbed his nose along Kurt's, causing his mate to smile.
"Oh, honey. After a week off, you have to. I'm going back next week too."
"I know, but I've enjoyed spending so much time with her, and you. Together as a family." Blaine sighed and stepped aside so that Kurt could continue making pancakes.
"I know, honey. We'll miss it too. But it doesn't make us any less a family."
"I know." Blaine agreed as Kurt handed him a plate of pancakes and gave him a kiss on the cheek, earning him a smile, as Puck came back into the kitchen holding a laughing Elizabeth over his shoulder.
"Got the monster!" He exclaimed loudly as she giggled and he placed her down in her chair, Kurt strapping her in and placing her little plastic plate and a tiny spoon down in front of her and kissing the top of her head.
Blaine reached over to her and brushed the curls back from her forehead as she tried to pick up a piece of pancake on her spoon, and Blaine laughed at her, before helping her. As she opened her mouth, mimicking her daddy, she giggled as he placed the tiny piece of pancake in her mouth.
She smiled up at him as she chewed, he was grinning widely back at her before giving her a wink, which she tried to copy and he chuckled. Kurt was busy making more pancakes, after giving Puck his plate, and Sam walked in.
"Morning, everyone," he said as he smiled around before his eyes found Elizabeth and he walked over to her as she smiled up at him, "Good morning, munchkin."
"Sammy!" she said loudly and he laughed before sitting next to her.
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Blaine tried, he really did. But he couldn't concentrate. Work was dull and boring, compared to his daughter. His boss understood, and he was being a good sport about Blaine's lack of focus today, but he did pull him up on it a few times. Blaine couldn't fathom how anybody could go to work and not miss their children. He felt torn in half, physically, and he felt sick. He missed her.
Yes, he knew that she was fine at home with Kurt, and she would be there for him to talk to, and play with when he finished work, but he couldn't help himself. He had never loved another living being, like he loved her. Kurt came close, but his daughter, she was top of the list.
"Blaine?" came Tony's voice right next to him and he jumped, knocking his papers and some equipment clanged as his chair went backwards.
Tony looked at him in amusement as he shook himself out of his stupor and picked up the papers hurriedly before sitting again and looking up at his boss, waiting. Tony laughed at him.
"Listen Blaine, there's a couple of things I need to take care of out in California for a few months and I need somebody to take over for me, somebody who really knows what they're doing around here." Blaine sat stock still, frozen on his chair as Tony continued to explain, "I believe, if you could get your head out of the clouds for me, that you could be the man in charge."
"Me? In charge?" Blaine stammered out and Tony gave him a smile and patted his back lightly, before taking a seat on the desk in front of Blaine.
"Look Blaine, I know that your lifetime goal, is to own your own company like mine, right?" Tony asked with a raised eyebrow, and Blaine nodded up at him, "That's what I'm working towards helping you with, and making you the head man while I'm away, will give you some much needed experience to start. I like you, Blaine. You're a good man, and a great asset to this company, you have highest promotional position here right now, but I know it's not going to last forever. If I can give you a boost to get where you want to go, I will."
"Oh my god!" Blaine shot out of his chair with a big grin, and wrapped his arms around his boss, before realizing what he was doing and pulling back sheepishly, while his boss just laughed and held out his hand, "I-i...I don't know w-what to say...I...thank you...thank you so much!"
As Blaine shook his boss' hand firmly, Tony nodded at him.
"Well, I'm assuming that it's a yes from you then?"
"Yes! Yes! Absolutely!" Blaine said quickly with a big grin, "You can count on me, Tony."
"Great." Tony said as he pushed off of Blaine's desk and made his way to the door, before he walked through he looked back at Blaine with a wink and a small smile, "Why don't you push off early today? I'll need to go through some things with you tomorrow."
"Really?" Blaine asked not believing this was happening to him, and as Tony nodded again he smiled back at him, "Ok, thanks. I'll see you tomorrow."
Tony waved as he left the room, and Blaine nearly exploded with excitement as he packed up his bag to leave, putting papers into the right trays on the desk before he all but ran out of the office and down the corridor, he couldn't wait to get home.
When he had stepped out of the work building, and made his way swiftly over to his car, he paused as he caught the tail end of a conversation.
"-and those poor carriers, who would have thought that this kind of thing could happen."
"I know, how could anybody be so cruel to their own kind."
He slowed down as he caught the word carrier, and glanced back at the two women who were making their way down the street. He shook off the horrible feeling it had made inside his stomach, and he swiftly made his way to his car.
An hour later he was home, and he could hear tiny little laughter followed by an incredible singing voice, as soon as he opened the door. He couldn't help the adoring smile spreading across his face. As he walked through into the living room, he caught sight of Kurt dancing around with Elizabeth, swinging her around in his arms, and she was laughing and trying to sing along with him.
Blaine laughed to himself silently as Kurt started singing out of tune and chuckling along with their daughter, making silly faces at her and dipping her down to the floor. He moved quickly into the room as Kurt placed their daughter on the couch and caught his husband around the waist, swinging him back into a dance. Kurt jumped and squeaked but as soon as he realized it was Blaine, he relaxed and started laughing along with him, as Blaine swayed them to the music.
Elizabeth was giggling at her daddies dancing and singing at each other, and she was clapping her hands at them. And as Blaine dipped Kurt down, like he had done to Elizabeth, he brought their mouths together. Kurt giggled a little against Blaine's lips, but Blaine chased the laughter back into his mouth with his tongue, making Kurt gasp.
Blaine deepened the kiss a little more, but Kurt placed his hands on his chest as they both pulled themselves back up, and Kurt disconnected the kiss, Blaine whined in disappointment.
"Honey, there are innocent eyes watching us." Kurt whispered to him, and they both turned their heads down to where Elizabeth was still giggling on the couch.
Blaine laughed before pecking Kurt's lips again, then jumping onto the couch with his daughter and tickling her, to hear more of that gorgeous laughter that he loved.
"What brings you home so early?" Kurt asked as Elizabeth tackled Blaine back , and she sat proudly on top of his stomach, reaching out her little hands and playing with his eyebrows.
"Tony let me go early." Blaine said as he made silly faces at their daughter and made her giggle, Kurt snuggled down next to him as Elizabeth placed her little head against Blaine's chest, "He wants to go over something with me tomorrow."
"What?" Kurt asked as Blaine grinned down at him, where his head was nestled against Elizabeth's.
"Well, he's leaving for some work thing, in California, and he needs someone to fill his position."
"Oh my gosh! Honey, he wants you to take over for him?" Kurt said with wide eyes as he sat up, and Blaine smiled up at him.
"Just for a few months, but yeah." Blaine said and Kurt placed a hand over Blaine's cheek.
"Oh, honey, your first foot in the door."
"He said he wanted to help me get to my dream goal, so..." Blaine said with a smile and a shrug and Kurt couldn't resist placing a hard kiss against his lips.
As the kiss turned a little deeper, they were both interrupted by a tiny giggle and they broke apart, turning their heads slowly to see their little princess, looking up at them both from her place on Blaine's chest, and smiling at them. Kurt giggled back at her, and rolling his eyes before he turned a little pink with embarrassment, and Blaine pinched Elizabeth's nose playfully.
"Isn't it nap time now?" Blaine asked out loud as he eyed Kurt, while his husband laughed incredulously at him, and slapped his shoulder playfully.
"Maybe you could try, while I go and make us some lunch." Kurt said as he placed a kiss against the end of Blaine's nose and then Elizabeth's nose before getting up.
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"Ugh, ...oh, baby...harder." Kurt was mumbling as Blaine started slamming into him.
As soon as Blaine had been successful in getting Elizabeth to sleep, he had accosted Kurt in the living room, and hadn't let him move, until they were both naked, then they both had to race upstairs into their own bedroom, because there wasn't any lube downstairs.
Kurt was pushed over onto the bed, face down, chuckling as he was pushed into the covers, and Blaine had 3 fingers, already circling around his destination.
As soon as he had been ready, Blaine had pushed his way inside, in one long stroke with Kurt letting out the loudest, longest groan ever. They had started up a quite fast pace, and Kurt had sunk teeth into his own arm again as Blaine hammered against his prostate.
Wailing out as his orgasm hit him, calling out a mix of Blaine's name and a growl, as he soaked the bed with his come underneath him, Blaine only thrust into him once more, before he groaned, sinking his fangs into the back of Kurt's shoulder roughly, his husband crying out at the slight sting it brought, and held on as he released inside him.
"Honey...n-no condom...again." Kurt panted out and Blaine chuckled lightly, as he released his shoulder and licked over the fang marks.
"Well...you didn't...stop me." Blaine panted breathlessly into his skin and Kurt sighed as he pulled out of him slowly, and rolled over, still underneath Blaine and looked up at him, with a raised eyebrow.
"Blaine, I think we should talk about it." Kurt said as Blaine sighed and slumped against him before rolling away and getting up, "I don't want anymore, not yet."
"It's a little late for this conversation now, Kurt," Blaine said as he walked towards their bathroom, wanting to shower, "We haven't used condoms, at least 4 times already."
"I know, and it was my fault, for not saying something sooner." Kurt said as he followed after him, as Blaine started the water, and tested the temperature. "I'm just not really ready again, yet."
"So what if you are already? Would you get rid of it?" Blaine asked as he raised an eyebrow, and Kurt looked at him with a stricken, horrified look.
"No! Of course not!" He yelled loudly, and Blaine winced a little as he reached out to him, "Is that what you think of me? Really?"
"No, no of course I know you wouldn't do that, I'm sorry." Blaine said apologetically as he cupped Kurt's cheek and brought their foreheads together, and Kurt sighed.
"If I am already, then I guess there's nothing I can do about it." Kurt said with a shrug and they both stepped into the shower, "But from now on, when it's me on bottom, can we use protection? At least for a little while."
"Yeah, of course we can." Blaine reassured his husband as his voice went small and timid, and he wrapped his arms around him, as the warm water washed over them, "I'm sorry." Blaine whispered into Kurt's skin.
"It's ok," Kurt said as he rubbed his hands over the muscles in Blaine's back, gliding along his tanned skin easily, with the water from the shower, "Just...you know my views on...that side of things."
"I know, I shouldn't have implied anything, I'm sorry, sweetheart."
"It's alright." Kurt said with a small smile and placed his lips against the warm, wet skin on the side of Blaine's neck, and moved gentle kisses up and down before pulling back and bringing their mouths together.
Their lips moved languidly against each other, while they stepped under the spray of water, and Blaine moaned against Kurt's mouth as he pressed their bodies closer. Kurt broke the kiss and giggled at him, as he moved his hands up to run them through Blaine's, now wet, hair.
"Honey, come on, let's just shower." Kurt said as he took the shampoo off of the shelf behind Blaine, and Blaine grinned against the underside of his jaw as he moved his hands down to Kurt's hips.
"What? No energy left, babe?" Blaine said teasingly, as he squeezed Kurt's hips in his hands, and Kurt just dumped a dollop of shampoo on his head before rubbing it in roughly, causing his husband to laugh and pull away a little.
"Oh I have plenty of energy, but Elizabeth doesn't nap for long anymore." Kurt said as he pulled Blaine back, to gently rub his fingers into his scalp and his husband moaned appreciatively, and tipped his head back as Kurt washed his hair.
"Babe?" Blaine asked as Kurt turned to massage shampoo into his own hair, and Kurt hummed in response, "Have you ever thought about how many children you want, you know, in the future?"
Kurt opened his eyes and looked at Blaine from the side as he continued running his hands through his hair.
"Why? Have you?"
Blaine nodded.
"Well?" Kurt asked expectantly, and Blaine looked up at him through his lashes a little shyly.
"6."
"Well, I hope you're having 3 of those." Kurt said sarcastically and Blaine chuckled a little and pinched his side as Kurt laughed.
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Elizabeth was becoming a chatterbox, you couldn't stop her talking. Blaine loved it, he chatted to her all the time, he loved the little words she made up, and the words she had tried to say. Puck laughed every time she tried to copy swear words, which would always get him a glare from Kurt, and then a stern talking to about appropriate language around the house later.
Right now, she was playing with her little toy house and animals on the living room floor, with Blaine, and Kurt had been watching and listening to their little conversation for a while now.
"So does the mommy go to work?" Blaine had asked, as he picked up the little figure of a lady in a yellow dress.
Elizabeth took it back out of Blaine's hand and shook her head as she put the little figure into a car and drove it around.
"No mommy." She said and Blaine grinned over at Kurt, before he looked back down at her.
"Oh there isn't, why?"
"2 daddies." She said and held up two male figures and held them out to Blaine, who smiled and took them, placing them in the kitchen of the house, while Elizabeth was still driving the car around it.
"Like you?" Blaine asked and Elizabeth nodded but she didn't look up.
"Yep." She said in her little sweet voice.
"That's great." Blaine said as he and Kurt shared a loving look and a light chuckle between them.
"I know." She said and Blaine laughed before kissing her head.
Blaine lay down next to her on the floor, while she was placing the figures around the house and she put the children to bed, and covered them both up and then took the little dog figure in her little hand and walked him around the outside of the house.
"Don't the children have to go to school?" Blaine asked her as he got both the children figures out of the little beds and placed them on the floor.
She picked them up and put them on the table, using that as a place for school.
"Yes," She said and she picked up the dog again, and made a sad face, before saying, "...and doggy...doctors."
"Oh no, is he sick?" Blaine asked with a stricken look on his face, and Kurt laughed a little.
"No..." She said as she paused and thought about it for a moment, Kurt and Blaine both watching her contentedly.
"So why does the doggy go to the doctors, sweetie?" Blaine asked as she placed him in the toy car and drove him around the floor.
"He has paw-paw."
Kurt and Blaine both grinned at the use of the word, Burt had tried to teach her, Boo-Boo, for a cut or a scrape, something that hurts, but Blaine's mom had always used paw-paw, so Elizabeth had picked it up and had continued using it for anything that hurts.
"Ouch, it hurts, right? Will he need a band-aid?" Blaine asked, sounding worried about the dog, and she nodded her head before rummaging around in her little doctor's bag, one she had been given for her last birthday, and found a bright pink band-aid.
"Yep...Pink one." She said proudly as she wrapped the over-sized little band-aid around the tiny dog figure.
"Oh well, he is a lucky doggy," Blaine said with a smile, as he patted the little dog on the head with his finger, "I want a pink one too."
"You hurt, daddy?" Elizabeth looked up at him with a slightly worried gaze, and checked him all over with her eyes before Blaine pointed to his face.
"Yeah, right here." He said with a slightly sad tone and she rummaged around in her bag again, for another pink one.
"Me kiss better," Elizabeth said and she placed her tiny hands around Blaine's head, and planted a tiny kiss against his cheek, before she placed a little band-aid over the mark she had kissed and sat back and smiled at him, "there go."
"That feels much better," Blaine said as Kurt took a picture of them both with his phone, and Blaine grinned over at him, before grabbing his daughter up in a hug. "Thank you, sweetheart."
"Welcome, daddy." She said against his chest, as he squeezed her a little, and Kurt exchanged a smile with him over her head, mouthing 'I love you' to each other.
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Elizabeth liked spending time with her Uncle Noah. She called him Puck, it seemed like she always got confused when Kurt called him Noah, and everyone else called him Puck, and she always corrected Kurt, and told him that 'Noah isn't his name, dada, it's Puck,' earning herself a high five and a smirk from Puck every time. Kurt had stared at his daughter with a bewildered expression the first time she had corrected him.
Everyone always laughed when it happened, and Kurt had to admit it was pretty funny, his daughter was adamant that Puck was Puck and nothing was going to change it in her little mind.
She followed him around the house, when he was home, and she always wanted to sit with him, whenever everyone was together. She had spent a few nights in his room too, especially when he was the one who was looking after her for the day, while the rest of the guys were at work.
She loved him.
He made her laugh. She made him laugh. It was magical to see, Puck absolutely melted at her voice, every time.
Kurt and Blaine found it cute, but Sam or Sebastian always pouted, when they were playing with her, but as soon as she saw Puck, she would immediately run to him. But they couldn't begrudge her spending time with somebody she loved, they had a special connection, and Puck never seemed to mind her company.
She talked to Puck a lot more than anybody else, she was always gabbing away to him, but he always chatted back, even when he seemed busy or looked extremely tired, he would always make time for her. Sometimes Kurt would find Elizabeth curled up asleep on Puck's chest on the couch, Puck asleep too, when he came home from work.
No doubt in anyone's mind, who was her favourite uncle.
She also loved copying everybody, but especially Kurt.
Kurt had begun preparations for his own design company, with Blaine's mom's help. Pam had asked Kurt if he would be willing to make her a dress for a particularly loud party she was attending. And apparently it had got lots of compliments and suddenly Kurt had found himself with a client list.
And it only got bigger over time. He had made certain dresses and hats, pants, but while he still worked for Julia, he didn't really have a lot of time to be that creative, so Pam had come to him with a proposal for starting out on his own. So far, his meetings with important contractors and then specific people in the business, had all gone to plan and he had drawn up a plan of action.
He had lots of paperwork to sort through, for a few months, and while he sat at home on his days off, he usually found himself sitting on the couch going through form after form, and Elizabeth had been drawing on some pieces of plain paper of her own on the rug in front of him. But every time he switched positions, or sighed or placed his hand over his face tiredly, she would do the same.
Every time she copied his sighing, he smiled and chuckled under his breath, before looking over at her, then start to hum or whistle and she would also try to copy and sing along or try to whistle with him.
She was a lot of fun, and very sweet. They all loved her, and as she got older, she became more loving and kind. Kurt and Blaine were proud of their little girl, and it was starting to creep ever closer to her 2nd birthday, and they weren't ready to say goodbye to the baby stuff, but they were looking forward to the toddler things, her growing up, would bring along.
She loved animals. So in the summer they had taken her into the zoo, and she had gasped in awe and pointed out where she wanted to go. Puck had told her all about lions and tigers, and had her roaring at them with him. Earning a few smiles and laughs from people around them as she let out a tiny roaring growl.
Kurt had pointed out the penguins to her, and she had said that they looked very cold, and she wanted to give them a hug to warm them up, and Blaine had laughed as they tried to explain that penguins liked being cold. She didn't understand.
Sam had imitated monkeys, when they got to the cages. And she had made them all laugh, when she pointed out that one monkey and the same colour hair as Sam and he looked like him. Sam had pouted as Puck laughed at him.
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One other thing came with growing up.
Tantrums.
Now, their daughter was a good, well behaved child, when she wanted to be. But sometimes, Kurt wanted to pull his own hair out. She could shout and scream with the best of them, and Kurt hated that his daughter's voice was so loud, especially when she was angry or upset.
She had dropped her ice-cream one day, while they were out in the park, and she had kicked and screamed her tiny little head off, as Blaine and Kurt had frozen in shock, just watching her writhing around and screaming on the grass.
They had looked at each other with matching horrified looks, before trying and failing to calm her down, Kurt had tried talking to her, and Blaine had tried to pick her up, she just screamed her refusal and continued kicking her little feet around until eventually she quieted and they had spoken to her about it.
And there were more and more instances like that, more and more as she approached birthday.
She wanted a toy, in the supermarket, while Kurt was trying to pick groceries. Kurt had told her no.
She didn't like that. She had screamed at him, and as he had tried to scold her for it, she kicked her little feet and started crying from where she sat in the shopping cart. Kurt had sighed and placed his head in his hands, before trying to ignore it and continue on with the shopping.
She got louder, the longer he left it. And people were beginning to stare at him, he felt a growl start to rumble low in his chest, and he glared around at anybody looking their way for longer than 2 seconds. What, did they think he didn't know how this worked? His daughter was having a temper tantrum, and he could do nothing about it.
"Elizabeth." He had tried sternly, after about 20 minutes of her sobbing and screaming, and he was beginning to get a headache from clenching his jaw.
She had just screamed in a higher register and Kurt flinched as he turned his head away, tears springing into his eyes. What could he do? He had no clue, Blaine was better at this.
A woman had walked past him and Elizabeth and had tutted under her breath, but because of Kurt's incredible hearing, he had heard it and he growled in the women's direction, causing her to quicken her pace.
"Elizabeth." He tried again with more authority in his voice, but still she continued crying, "LIZZIE!"
His alpha voice boomed through the connection to his daughter and she stopped almost abruptly, and sniffled a couple of times, while he looked at her in silent shock.
"Please, Elizabeth, stop crying," He said in a calmer tone, and she looked down at the floor and refused to meet his gaze for a while, "Elizabeth?"
He reached a hand out and placed it on top of her head, but she didn't look up, and with a sigh, he carried on shopping, ignoring the prickling feeling behind his eyes.
When he got home, he placed Elizabeth in Blaine's arms, who had greeted them both excitedly at the door, and pushed his way through swiftly. Blaine following his retreating hunched over figure, through the hallway for a minute, before he kissed Elizabeth on the cheek, placed her in the living room to watch cartoons with Sam, and followed Kurt through to the kitchen.
He found his mate sitting at the breakfast counter, sobbing into his arms, and he immediately rushed to his side.
"Sweetheart, what is it? What's wrong?" He asked in a desperately worried voice, and Kurt lifted his gaze as he sat with him and placed a comforting hand on his back.
"Elizabeth..." Kurt choked out through his sobs, and Blaine tilted his head a little in confusion, but Kurt took a deep breath to try and calm himself down and continued, "She threw a tantrum, in the supermarket."
Blaine looked helplessly at Kurt, and nodded his understanding, while rubbing a hand over Kurt's back. He knew exactly what could happen when their daughter wanted something she couldn't have.
"And I..." Kurt paused as he sucked in a breath, and Blaine pulled him closer to place a comforting kiss on the side of his neck, "I used the alpha voice on her."
Blaine sighed against the skin of Kurt's neck, and smiled slightly.
"Baby, she has to learn sometimes."
"I know but I felt so guilty, and she wouldn't even look at me." Kurt sobbed out and then cried harder, as Blaine grabbed him in a tight embrace and tried to comfort him as best he could.
"Aww, sweetheart." Blaine said as he rubbed over Kurt's back and the door of the kitchen squeaked open a little.
They both looked up to see their tiny daughter standing in the doorway watching them both, Blaine smiled at her, and Kurt turned his face away to wipe his eyes and sniff a little, she walked over and Blaine picked her up.
He placed her on the counter in front of him and Kurt, and Elizabeth looked from Blaine's face to Kurt's, and brought up a tiny hand to wipe some moisture away from Kurt's face, and Kurt smiled at her wetly.
"Hey, sweetie, you ok?" Kurt asked her, as Blaine sat and watched their interaction.
She nodded and smiled at Kurt, and then leaned forward to give him a hug.
"You ok, dada?"
Her tiny question made Kurt's eyes fill up again, and Blaine smiled and placed his arms lightly around both of them.
"Yes, sweetie, I'm ok." Kurt said as he leaned his face on top of her little head, stroking a hand through her curls as he sighed contentedly.
"See, she still loves you." Blaine said as he placed a hand through Kurt's hair, just like he was doing with their daughter.
Kurt laughed and thumped his hand against Blaine's chest lightly, and Blaine laughed with him.
