AN: I found a prompt for this and just wanted to fill it. So here's the begining. Please review, and give me ideas of which you would like to see in this fanfic. I promise I'll try and incorporate them!
Warnings: Eventual non-sensual!Daddy!Blaine and baby!kurt and AgeRegressed!Kurt Also, I have no BetaReader - so sorry for any mistakes. In this chapter there is diaper changes.
School is a complete and utter pain, I have exams coming up, so I'm writing and updating when I can...

Question: What does non-sensual mean? Like not sexual sensual or do you mean non-consensual?
To answer this question, I mean as in not sexual sensual (: - Kay xoxo
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Some time around midnight, Blaine had fallen asleep, still close to Kurt. It wasn't until the gently punchs from a gentle fist repeatedly hitting him in the shoulder, did Blaine wake up. Smiling gently, he looked at the small fist and then to the blue eyes that looked directly at him. Turning his head back to Kurt's fist, before he began to go for it with his mouth as though he was about to eat it.

Emitting out a giggle that filled the room, Kurt stared wide eyed at what was going on. Finally stopping what he was doing, Blaine turned serious, "Does Kurtie want anything?" Blaine asked gently and nicely, his fingers dragging lazily across Kurt's cheek. Kurt looked down, and then back up, "Kurtie wans...Kurtie wans a teddieee bwear!" Kurt exclaimed, as he began to bounce on top of Blaine. "Kurtie wants a teddy bear?" Blaine asked, a smile forming on his face, as Kurt nodded almost too fast. "What teddy bear does Kurtie want?" Kurt lent forward, and put his head on Blaine's heart, and wrapped his arms around the body. "One I can cudddleee" Kurt whispered almost too quiet. "Baby want some food?" Blaine asked gently as he moved Kurt so that he could get up. "I'll be back in a minute," with that he walked towards the kitchen.

Witihin the five minutes it took Blaine to get Kurt a bottle, and some food, Kurt had found some of the toys plotted around. Pulling out various coloured bricks, Kurt began connecting them in all sorts of funny way. By the time Blaine had walked back into the room, Kurt had designed something, not quite sure that i was. "What's baby making?" Blaine questioned, as he placed the food and drink down. Kurt looked up, "Dower! Daddy, Kurtie's making a dower!" Blaine couldn't help the smile that spread his face. "Come here beautiful," Blaine called, not sure where all the pet names were coming from. "Food or drink first?" Kurt looked at both, contemplating his moves. "Dat one!" he said as he pointed towards the food. "Kurtie hungwy."
Blaine couldn't help but let a smile appear on his face. Blaine picked Kurt up and took him to a highchair he had specially made. Sitting Kurt down, he picked up the food and drink before walking back over. Kurt had found interest in the plastic of the highchair, and didn't realise his food was there until Blane whispered. "Baby still hungry?" he asked gently. Kurt gazed up at him and nodded his head slightly.

Eventually, Kurt had eaten all of the food, and drank his warm milk. Still sat in his highchair, Blaine was finishing cleaning up when he turned around and saw Kurt sleeping. Smiling at the sight, Blaine walked over to Kurt and woke him up. "Kurtie want to go to bed?" Kurt replied with a yawn and his eyes lowering again. Picking Kurt up, Blaine took Kurt to the bed with a side rail, and laid him gently. Placing Kurt's teddy next to his head, he turned the mobile on, and then the moitor, so that he could leave the room, although he didn't leave for a while. Sitting down in the corner, Blaine began to fall asleep.

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A/N2: Dower is Tower