This just randomly came into may head. What would happen if Kurt and Blaine's daughter got a peircing without their permission? Thank you soooo much to everyone who reviewed, alerted, and favorited last chapter. Feel free to leave me feedback if you like. Negative or positive is always accepted. I hope you enjoy married klaine.


"What the hell is that?" Kurt asked when he saw his sixteen year old daughter sitting on the couch with her shirt slightly pushed up.

"Nothing" she said quickly while pushing her shirt back down.

"That is most certainly not nothing. Let me see." Kurt said with venom in his voice.

"Dad, really there's nothing there." Rebecca said while she slowly scooted to the opposite end of the couch.

"Rebecca Marie, if you do not show me your stomach right now, the consequences will be horrific."

Blaine walked in at that exact moment.

"Um, I'm sorry, but... Kurt, what are you doing?"

"Rebecca" Kurt said with a warning tone while completely ignoring Blaine.

Rebecca slowly lifted up her shirt to reveal a silver ring on her newly pierced stomach.

"HOLY SHIT!" Blaine all but screamed while stumbling backwards into the bookshelf.

"REBECCA MARIE ANDERSON-HUMMEL. WHERE IN THE HELL DID YOU GET THAT?!" Kurt shouted at the top of his lungs.

Rebecca looked absolutely mortified at her father's sudden outbursts.

"How could you even get a piercing, you have to be eighteen. And if you go to a tattoo place, they make you fill out a notary!" Blaine said in utter disbelief while pacing around the living room.

Rebecca looked a little guilty.

"Well, I didn't get it done by a professional, Aunt Brittany took me to get it done."

"Okay, that's it, I'm going to go wring Brittany's neck. Who does she think she his defying my wishes and turning my daughter into some Harlet?" Blaine said as he grabbed his coat and keys. As Blaine opened the door to the hallway of their apartment, he came face to face with Brittany.

"You!" Blaine yelled at Brittany with an accusing finger pointing in her direction.

"Care to explain why my SIXTEEN year old daughter has a hole in her stomach?!"

Kurt had finally snapped out of the state of disbelief he was in and turned to look at Brittany.

"Yes Brittany," Kurt said with even more venom in his voice than before. "please elaborate as to what the hell was going on in your head."

"Simple. Santana's cousin, michael, opened up a tattoo parlor on the corner of 4th and Broadway. He wanted to have his first patient be someone who has no former piercings so if she got any infections, he would know if his tools were infectious or not."

"SO YOU USED OUR DAUGHTER AS A TEST SUBJECT?!" Blaine screamed. He needed to sit down before he passed out.

"Oh calm down unicorn, she wanted to get I done. And she seems fine. No harm done."

"No harm done? Brittany, you pierced my daughter without our permission. She could have all types of flesh eating diseases." Kurt said as calmly as he could.

"But it looks cute!" Brittany exclaimed. She seemed to not see the problem at hand.

"I don't care if it looks cute," Blaine said angrily, "get in the car Rebecca, we are going to the doctor and getting that thing removed and cleaned out."

"But dad, I really like it. And it doesn't hurt so it's probably not infected." Rebecca begged.

Blaine looked like he was going to blow a fuse. "Get. In. The. Car." Blaine said slowly.

"fine." Rebecca relented.

Blaine gave Kurt a look that spoke volumes. He was hoping Kurt would scream at Brittany while he was gone.

As soon as Blaine and Rebecca left, Brittany burst into tears.

"I'm sorry dolphin! I thought you would like it. I didn't think Blaine would get so mad." Brittany said through sobs.

Kurt sighed. He knew Brittany meant well, and didn't understand what was always right and wrong. He learned a long time ago to not always hold Brittany responsible for her actions.

"Brittany, please stop crying. I know you thought she would like it, but you need to ask Blaine and I's permission before you do something like that."

"Okay. I really am sorry Kurt."

"I know Britt, I know."

Blaine returned an hour later with a silent daughter. He was still fuming. Apparently he spent the entire car ride lecturing his daughter on responsibility. Rebecca walked straight up to her room leaving Kurt and Blaine on the couch together.

"Alright, you have had enough anger for one day." Kurt said as he took off Blaine's jacket.

"Lay back and relax."Kurt said as he pulled Blaine's head into his lap.

"I hope you screamed at Brittany for me." Blaine said after a few minutes.

"Of course sweetheart." Kurt had a slight smirk on his face. He spent an hour discussing music with Brittany.

"What were we thinking when we signed up as parents?" Blaine asked.

"We weren't." Kurt simply replied with a smile.