Sebastian left the room for a moment, returning with some plastic boats and a set of bath crayons.

Kurt beamed, the diaper incident forgotten. He grabbed the crayons and began to scribble away on the bathroom wall.

Sebastian smiled and chose a washcloth from the rack, soaping it up. Rolling up his sleeves, he kneeled and began to gently scrub Kurt's arms. He moved down, cleaning his chest and shoulders, then his back.

Kurt giggled when his stomach and ribs were washed.

"Is my widdle baby ticklish." Sebastian cooed.

Kurt giggled happily, squealing when his Daddy started washing his feet next.

Sebastian chuckled and scrubbed Kurt's legs before moving up to the thighs.

"Stand up, Kurtie-Pie." He cooed.

Kurt knew what came next and shook his head as a deep blush travelled down his pale body.

"Come on, sweetie. It's nothing I haven't seen before." Sebastian smiled.

"Daddy!" Kurt squealed in embarrassment.

"It'll hardly take a minute, baby cakes. Just stand up, please?" Sebastian asked.

Kurt shook his head stubbornly.

Sebastian sighed. "That's too bad, I was really looking forward to reading that new book with you."

Kurt's head perked up. "New book? What new book, Daddy?"

"The one I got during lunch today. But I guess we can't read it." Sebastian shrugged.

Kurt's eyes widened. "Why not?"

"You can't get out until you're all clean, baby. If you don't let me clean you, you can't read the story." Sebastian cooed.

Kurt let out a whine. "But Daddy, it's embarrassing!"

"It's just me, sweetheart. And don't you wanna hear the new story?" Sebastian asked.

Kurt whimpered, his face flushing as he stood up.

Sebastian smiled. "Thank you, baby." He quickly soaped up the washcloth and gently wiped down Kurt's genitals, then turned him around and swiped down Kurt's bottom.

Once it was done, Kurt sat back down as fast as he could, his face hot.

Grabbing another, softer washcloth, Sebastian washed Kurt's face. Then, with Kurt pointing to the order of bottles, he shampooed and conditioned his hair.

"Such a good boy this evening." Sebastian cooed as he tried Kurt off with a towel.

Kurt smiled softly. He loved being Daddy's little angel, Papa's too. He stood still while Daddy dried him off, holding back a whimper of protest as he was carried to the bed. Bed meant only one thing. Diaper. As much as he loved being babied, diapers were one thing he would do without.

Sebastian grabbed everything he'd need before turning back to his baby. He rubbed some baby oil on Kurt's bottom and thighs, as well as some rash cream before sprinkling on a layer of baby powder and taping up a fresh diaper. Once that was done, he dressed Kurt in a baby blue onsie with a lamb on the front and slipped a pacifier in his mouth.

"I think my baby's all ready for beddy bye." Sebastian cooed. He hoisted Kurt onto his hip and walked across the hall to his and Blaine's bedroom. He set Kurt on the bed before opening his briefcase and pulling out a brand new picture book.

Kurt's eyes lit up as he saw the glossy cover and made grabby hands for it.

Sebastian chuckled and lifted Kurt up again, returning to Kurt's nursery and settling the both of them in the rocking chair next to Kurt's crib.

"Ready, sweetheart?" He asked.

Kurt nodded quickly and relaxed against his daddy, sucking his pacifier contently as he listenend and studied each picture. By the end of the story, Kurt was gently dozing.

"Am I too late?" Blaine asked, appearing in the doorway.

Sebastian grinned. "Right on time, Papa. I was just about to put him down."

Blaine smiled and walked over, kneeling down to kiss Kurt on the forehead. "Goodnight, baby. I love you." He cooed.

Sebastian kissed the sleepy boy as well before setting him down in the crib and tucking him in, placing a floppy, yellow bunny in his arms. "Daddy loves you too, sweetheart." He smiled.

Kurt was already asleep, so the two men turned the baby monitor on before flipping off the lights and creeping out of the room.