I don't own Glee.

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"We're going for a walk, Rory," the girl announced. "We're going to see a movie. The theater is eight blocks away. After yesterday, I realized that I cannot keep you in this bed forever."

"What about my blowjob?"

"Later."

"But you promised, right after lunch the other day ago."

"I just told you I'lll give it to you later. What do you not understand?"

"I have-"

"Don't argue with me."

"But-"

She smacked his rear, receiving his attention. "Rory Flanagan, don't argue with me, or you won't get one at all."

"Okay, I am sorry."

"It's okay. Now, do you need a new diaper?"

"Yes," he said, itching his groin, "The feeling is not grand."

She snickered at his cuteness, and went to changing the extremely pissy diaper. She then asked, "Ready to leave?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"You can get out of bed while I pack the bag, but you can't leave the room without me."

She packed a bag including diapers and supplies. She then grabbed Rory's hand and walked him downstairs. "Now, you have to hold my hand the entire time, or else we are coming right back here. Understand?"

"Yes, I understand," was Rory's response.

She and Rory stepped outside.

He sucked in the fresh air happily. She has opened her bedroom windows time to time, but it just wasn't the same as actually being outside. He stood for a moment, before the girl tugged him.

"Come on, baby," she said, after she stopped walking. She pulled his arm lightly once more. "Come on, sweetie. Let's go."

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She squeezed his hand, securing her grip in case he tried to run.

"Don't worry," he told her, "I am not going anywhere."

"After yesterday morning, it's hard not to worry."

They strolled for a block before storming up another conversation.

"It is nice out," Rory said.

She agreed, loosening her grip on his hands, but no letting go completely.

"Thank you for letting me out of the house."

"Your welcome, honey. If you behave this trip, we might do this again sometime."

At the theater, she purchased tickets and took him to the concession stand. "We're sharing a popcorn. You can pick one candy, Rory."

"Sour Patch Kids."

"Okay."

"What movie are we seeing?"

"The new Scary Movie. It's supposed to be really hilarious."

Being the only ones in the screening, she chose a seat, and held Rory on her lap with her arm wrapped around him.

"Can I feed myself?" he asked her, resting his arms on her forearm.

"Maybe after a while. I'll think about it." She stuffed some popcorn into his open mouth.