This chapter is dedicated to my beautiful beta Shelly, who gave me the idea for this chapter :D So thank you!

Chapter 24

"I have a new daddy." Devon grinned. He was currently sitting in his preschool room, he was at the mark making table a pencil in his hand as he scribbled furiously onto a piece of paper.

"A new daddy?" His teacher, Jake smiled.

"He has curly hair like me!" Devon grinned, his eyes beaming excitedly. "He's coming to live with me and Daddy."

"Oh?" Jake chuckled, Kurt had mentioned that they had met his father during their holiday and said that Devon was somewhat obsessed with him.

"I love him lots." Devon grinned and finished his drawing. "This is us."

"You all look very happy, why don't you put some eyes on them?"

"Oh yeah!" Devon laughed, pretending to hit himself on his head. "Silly me."

That was how Kurt found him at three when he went to pick him up, a pile of papers at his side, Jake still talking to him about Blaine like he had been half an hour ago. "I got a kitty too."

"Oh?" Jake grinned, he had seen Kurt come in but could tell the young father didn't want his son to see him just yet.

"I can't think of a name for it." Devon pouted.

"Well what names do you like?" Jake asked.

"I like Devon." Devon giggled.

"Well maybe you'd get confused if you call the cat Devon?"

"Maybe." Devon sighed. "It's hard!"

"I know." Jake smiled. "How about Tom?"

"Tom?" Devon hummed. "Tommy the kitty."

"Sounds nice?"

"Sounds nice." Devon grinned. "Thanks Jake!" Devon jumped off from his chair and wrapped his arms around Jake. "I'll ask Daddy if he likes it first."

"Well you let me know." Jake smiled rubbing his back softly. "Now, I think someone is here for you."

"Daddy!" Devon screamed running round the corner to where he knew his daddy would be watching him.

"Hello trouble." Kurt grinned picking up Devon and swinging him around the room, loving the way he screamed excitedly.

"I'm no trouble." Devon giggled. "Come and see!"

"What am i seeing?" Kurt grinned, walking around the corner. "Hey Jake."

"Hey," Jake smiled. "Did you tell daddy what you've done today?"

"Not yet." Devon grinned, he jumped down and grabbed all of his papers and pulled four out. "These are for you!" Devon nodded, pushing them in Kurt's arms. "And these are Blaine's."

"I love them, and I know Blaine will too." Kurt smiled, he put them safely in his bag and pressed a kiss to Devon's cheek. "Did you have a good day today?"

"I did." Devon nodded.

"Devon, why don't you go and get your coat while I get your dad to sign you out?"

"Okay!" Devon grinned and ran to the cloak room.

"Is everything okay?" Kurt asked a little nervously.

"I just want to say that Devon was talking about his new dad, when another boy made a comment about how having two dads is weird." Jake said softly. "I told him that it wasn't and explained that families have a different set up. Devon didn't pay any attention to the comment, I'm not one hundred percent sure he understood or even heard what was said, but I just wanted you to know in case he says anything to you about it."

"Okay." Kurt sighed. "I don't need to ask who said it do i?" Kurt could tell from the expression on Jake's face that he really didn't need to. "Will you say something to his parents? I'm getting a bit tired of saying to Devon that sometimes kids say horrible things without realising it."

"I know. And I will." Jake smiled.

"Thanks." Kurt smiled.

"I'm ready!" Devon called running over to him.

"Good, let's go. What do you say?"

"Bye!" Devon gave Jake a quick hug before taking hold of Kurt's hand and walking out.

Kurt was exhausted. Devon had always been an excited little boy, but now, knowing that Blaine would be moving in with him soon was making Devon more excited than usual. "We can put another drawer here." Devon grinned, pointing beside Kurt's bedside table.

"What for?" Kurt asked, sitting up in his bed. It was six in the morning on a Saturday. It was six in the morning on his day off. It was six in the freaking morning!

"Daddy's stuff." Devon nodded. "So when he is sleeping he can reach his water."

"So he's going to reach over me?" Kurt frowned.

"Oh." Devon turned and looked at the other side of his bed. "Here! Then he won't reach over you." Devon nodded and jumped beside Kurt. "Can we get up now?"

"What do you want to do?" Kurt yawned, pulling the covers over Devon, hoping that maybe he would fall asleep.

"Let's go and shop for Daddy."

"We don't need to buy anything just yet." Kurt sighed.

"We do. We need a table."

"No we don't." Kurt yawned.

"Daddy sleepy?"

"A little." Kurt lied.

"Wanna go back to bed?" Devon pouted.

"Can we?" Kurt asked, mimicking his son's pout.

"You can." Devon nodded.

"What will you be doing?" Kurt asked.

"I'll draw." Devon nodded. "Right here."

"Okay." Kurt smiled, knowing he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep knowing his son was wide awake.

Devon scrambled up and ran to get his colours and papers, he came back and sat beside Kurt, using his mini lap table so he didn't get any colours on Kurt's bed sheets. After drawing three pictures, Devon turned to Kurt who was fast asleep. He smiled at his daddy and pressed a kiss against his nose. He was a very handsome daddy and he loved him so much. Thinking about his other daddy, Devon reached for Kurt's phone and grabbed it. He looked through the pictures until he found the curly haired picture of Blaine he had taken and giggled, pressing it and putting the phone to his ear. He got up slowly and walked to the bathroom, sitting by the door so he wouldn't wake up Kurt.

"Kurt? It's early. Is Devon okay?"

"Hi Daddy!" Devon whispered.

"Dev, you okay?" Blaine asked, his voice thick with sleep.

"I miss ya." Devon grinned, moving so he was laying on his stomach.

"I miss you too." Blaine smiled. "What are you doing?"

"I'm in the bathroom. Daddy is sleeping."

"You should be sleeping too." Blaine chuckled.

"No sleepy." Devon said but yawned a little.

"Well it sounds like you are."

"Not."

"Okay." Blaine laughed.

"We're getting you a table!" Devon grinned.

"A table?"

"For the bed. So you don't have to stretch over sleeping daddy when you want a water."

"Ah." Blaine smiled.

"What colour?"

"What colour is your daddy's?"

"Erm..." Devon peeked out of the bathroom and looked at the table. "Wood colour."

"Well how about a matching one?"

"Okay." Devon nodded.

"Why don't you go and give your daddy some sleepy cuddles for me?"

"For you?"

"Yes. And when he wakes up a big kiss."

"Okay. I can do that." Devon grinned. "Daddy. When you coming?"

"Three more sleeps." Blaine smiled.

"Three more sleeps." Devon sighed. "I love you."

"Love you too," Blaine grinned.

Devon closed the call and stood up and rushed back over to Kurt and wrapped his arms around him. "Three more sleeps and then Daddy comes." Devon pressed a kiss against Kurt's cheek and rested his head on Kurt's chest, smiling when Kurt wrapped his arms around him tightly as he fell asleep against him.