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As promised, baby!Klaine

"Daddy?"

Burt looked down at his four year old son, who was looking up at him with big blue concerned eyes.

"Yeah, bud?"

Kurt turned away and pointed towards the swing set. "Why's that little boy sitting all by himself?" Kurt asked him. "Doesn't he have a mommy or daddy to push him?"

Burt looked over to where Kurt's tiny hand was pointing, and he found that there was indeed a little boy sitting by himself. He looked to be around the same age as Kurt, and he had the curliest head of hair that Burt had ever seen on a boy his age.

"I dunno," Burt told his son. "Why don't you go over there and talk to him?"

Kurt nodded before releasing Burt's hand and running over to where the curly-haired boy was sitting.

"Hi," Kurt said as he sat in the swing next to the boy. "I'm Kurt."

The boy sitting next to him looked at him with confused eyes.

Kurt, who didn't know why the boy was staring at him like that, gave him a confused look back. "I think this is the part where you say your name," Kurt told the boy.

"…I'm Blaine," he replied after a moment of silence.

"Blaine," Kurt repeated, letting the name roll off his tongue. "Blaine. I like that name."

Blaine nodded and looked down, kicking his feet in the woodchips underneath that he could only just touch.

"Why're you so quiet?" Kurt asked him. "Most boys never stop talking."

"Dunno," Blaine shrugged. "I just don't have much to say."

"My mommy says that when I don't know what to say that I should sing," Kurt told him. He didn't know what was different about this boy, but he couldn't seem to stop staring at his curly hair.

"I like to sing," Blaine said quitely. "I wish my mommy liked it when I sing."

Kurt's eyes widened. "Your mommy doesn't like it when you sing?" He asked surprised.

Blaine shook his head and wrung his hands in front of his stomach. "She says it's annoying."

"But singing can never be annoying!" Kurt protested. To his little mind, this was the worst offense anyone could ever committ.

Blaine shrugged again and started to hum as he slowly swung back and forth.

"You have a real nice voice," Kurt told him after a few minutes.

Again, Blaine shrugged. "I guess."

"I like you," Kurt said suddenly. "I think you should be my best friend."

Blaine looked up and stared at the small boy inf front of him. "I've never had a friend before."

"Well you do now," Kurt stood up and held his hand out to Blaine, who took it cautiously. "And it's even better than a friend, because I'm now your best friend."

Blaine grinned at him, and the two skipped away to go towards the slides.

Burt watched the whole scene unfold in front of his eyes before turning to his wife beside him. "We've raised him right so far, haven't we?" He said, a soft smile playing on his lips.

She turned to him and looked loving towards her son and his new best friend. "Yeah," she replied, "We have."

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