Author's Note: I feel like I need to warn you all. I don't normally update my stories daily. I mean sometimes, you get lucky and I do. But not normally, so don't get mad if I don't update again before tuesday.
Disclaimer. I don't own Glee... And any resemblance to any persons dead or living is purely coincidental. (I said I'd put it Mandy :P)
Blaine's Pov.
"Boys, how was your day looking for jobs?" Blaine asked, dropping the food he had picked up on the small coffee table, and stepping over it to sit between them.
"Where have you been?" Nick asked, Jeff was already digging through the bags, pulling out an egg roll.
"Well I called the guy that needed a babysitter, we talked and I went grocery shopping with him and his daughter. She's actually really well-behaved." Blaine smiled at the thought, most kids run around the store, she stayed right next to Kurt the whole time.
"And what aren't you telling us?" Jeff asked, mouth full and soy sauce dribbling down his chin.
Blaine stood. "Want a coke? I want a coke."
Jeff pulled him back down, tossing his legs over Blaine's lap. "Speak Blainers. We want to hear what you're hiding."
"Who says I'm hiding anything? The only person hiding things here is Nick hiding the duck sauce." Nick stuck his tongue out.
"And you don't get none. I'm still not convinced you don't use it in your hair. Now talk."
"I hate you both." Blaine crossed his arms, they weren't going to let him up. He knew that much. But that didn't mean he had to cave and say how gorgeous he found his potential boss did it? He leaned forward just enough to grab his food, looking at Nick. "Get me a coke since I'm pinned to the couch."
Kurt's POV
"Daddy?"
Kurt looked at the girl who had been quietly watching tv while he made supper. "What's wrong Abby?"
"Nothing. Is the guy that went shopping with us your friend?"
Kurt shrugged. "I don't know. Why did you like him?"
"He was fun. And he had a pretty smile and eyes." She furrowed her little eyebrows together. "I didn't like his hair. It was sticky."
Kurt laughed, Abby had touched Blaine's hair while he gave her a piggy back ride, and then she wouldn't stop complaining about how sticky, good thing Kurt carried wet wipes. "So you did like him. Well baby girl. You know how when daddy used to go to work Auntie Rachel would watch you?" She nodded, what did that have to do with Blaine? "Well Daddy can't keep staying home."
"Don't you like staying home with me?" Abby asked, tears filling up in her eyes.
"Of course I do sweetie." He stooped down to be at her eye level. "I love spending time with you, but I have to go to work, if I didn't you wouldn't have food and clothes and toys."
"But I don't want to be home alone daddy!"
Kurt pulled her into a hug, "I know. And I don't think I'm ready for you to be home alone either. So I'm trying to find someone to watch you for me."
"And you like Blaine daddy?" Abby asked, rubbing her tears away.
"I want to know if you like Blaine. Do you think he'll be nice to you?"
Abby nodded. "He's nice you can tell. You wanna know how? Because his eyes sparkle, they glitter. And glitter means nice."
Kurt smiled, she had a point, Blaine's eyes did sparkle. And he seemed nice enough. They spent the time he was grocery shopping talking all about Blaine, because Kurt needed his background, and he really did seem like a good person for the babysitting job. At least temporarily.
Blaine's POV
"Okay seriously if either of you two hit me again because you're trying to hit the other I'm knocking you both out. And you know I can." Blaine threatened. They still had him pinned. It was almost eleven o'clock and he was pinned under their legs.
The two other men looked at each other and then started tickling him, much to his surprise. He squealed, trying to get away from them, but they had him completely pinned. His phone started ringing and he answered it without looking, "Stop touching me! I'm on the phone!"
The two pulled back, and watched him as he took a deep breath. "Hello."
"Blaine?" Kurt asked, now he was a little unsure.
Blaine sat up, "Oh my god. Kurt I'm so sorry. My roommates were teasing me and tickling me and oh my god I'm sorry. Why are you calling so late?"
Kurt chuckled, and here goes the rambling. After a few more comments, something about roommates and almost midnight Kurt interrupted. "Okay Blaine. If you want to babysit you need to let others talk."
"Babysit? Like you actually want me to babysit Abby? Really? I mean-"
"Yes. Really. When do you think you can start?"
"Now. Right now if you need me?" Blaine swatted his friends away, they were trying to eavesdrop.
"How's tomorrow morning? Nine thirty AM. You can meet me and Abby at the café and I'll bring you to our place." Kurt asked, hopefully Blaine agreed, Sara would kill him if he called in again.
"Really? Sounds perfect. I mean, I could meet you two there, do you need me to bring anything, how long am I babysitting for-"
"Blaine. Please, I can explain if you just let me talk." Kurt said, Blaine quieted up right away and Kurt decided now was his chance. "Tomorrow I'll only work for about four hours. From ten thirty to two thirty. I have to leave at ten, and I should be back by three. But when I get the chance I will call your phone to make sure Abby is alright. I'll give you a list of numbers, and tomorrow I'll explain the rest of the rules. If you're okay with that?"
"Yes. Of course. Sounds perfect sir... I mean Kurt." Blaine rambled. He was stopping himself from jumping with joy, he had a job.
"Okay. Nine thirty. On the dot."
"I'll be there." Blaine waited a moment before telling Kurt goodbye and hanging up the phone.
"Okay. So that was?"Nick asked, poking Blaine's side a little.
"My new employer. Kurt Hummel." Blaine smirked. "You are now living with an employed man."
"Seriously?" Jeff asked, when Blaine gave him a confused look Jeff shook his head. "Oh my god. You like him."
Nick looked shocked, "Blaine. He has a daughter. That means he's straight. You have no chance."
"Gays can have kids Nick!" Blaine protested. He wanted kids of his own when he reached a good age.
Nick patted his leg. "Okay. How old is Kurt and his daughter?"
"26 and 4." Blaine answered, what did age have to do with anything.
"That means he was 22, maybe 21 when she was conceived What normally person actually wants a kid so soon after college, or so soon in their adult years? He knocked someone up, and now he has a daughter. He's straight Blaine."
Blaine stood, going to his room. So what if Kurt was straight. That didn't mean anything. He didn't want to go out with Kurt. Kurt was too much older. He just needed the job. Nick and Jeff were worrying for no reason.
Author's Note: Okay so I'm really excited for the next chapter. I can't wait to write it. Review my dears?
mandifa1315 That's why you're supposed to learn to control your emotions (next time go to the bathroom to laugh).
AshtrayTragedyM.D Omg thank you.
Kurtstalker I love the name ;) and thanks.
mylisa777 I confused people when I switched the review responses placement. I find it funny. Shh no Blaine cheating on Kurt allowed in the fic-world.
Fernando Okay dear, your wish my command.
GleekyPatronusWolfyStarkid Eight years isn't that huge a difference, it just seems so because Blaine is only eighteen.
