I haven't seen this earlyer, I am sorry!

Prompt: Daddy!Klaine and they have a son and he has a toothache and Klaine takes him to Blaine's office. Blaine makes Kurt set an example because their son is scared.

I'll try, it is my first prompt, though :)

"We had this talk before, John. This is necessary.", Blaine said softly. Kids could be hard to handle sometimes.

"But... They said you'd hurt me!", the little boy said in a whiny voice.

The other kids in kindergarden had told him about dentists and how they were only there to hurt little children and how bad it was. Blaine had tried to talk sense into the little blond, but it didn't help.

They had actally been to his office regularly since John's teeth had come in, but that didn't seem to help either. John had probably forgot about all of it, because he was that young. Blaine, his husband Kurt and John were sitting in the car and the boy was digging his nails into the seat to avoid being taken out.

Blaine sighed. "Honey, I am your father, I will not hurt you, you know that. I am just there to help. I'll brush your teeth with my fancy toothbrush and I'm gonna make sure there are no sugar bugs hiding anywere. It will be fast and, what do you think, we could go and get you a toy afterwards, does that yound good?"

John frowned. He seemed to be overthinking his position. Then, probably because of the promissed toy, he nodded.

Blaine grinned and Kurt looked pleased. "Great", Blaine said, "then let's go!"

They unbuckled the seatbelt of the kid and hauled him out of the car.

It was a Saturday, Blaine's office was usually closed on the weekends, so no one was there, though everything was prepared. They got into the yellow painted waiting-area and Blaine took no more then two minutes to prepare the rest, before he got his husband in, the little boy on his arm. The child looked very pale and he seemed to be shivering. Blaine was annoyed, why would kids make outhers that afraid? The last time here, John had enjoyed the whole experience very much.

"Okay, honey. I have this really cool chair, do you remember it?", Blaine asked calmly.

They boy, still shivering, clasped his daddy Kurt tighly. Blaine approached the slowly. "Honey, look at me, do you trust me?"

John nodded.

"Okay, so then why wont you just hopp in that big seat for me?", Blaine asked, hoping that it would help.

John was crying now. Blaine was getting mad at the schoolkids, why would anyone want this?

"Well, how about this, daddy can go first, would you like that better?", Blaine asked, looking at Kurt. He saw Kurt's smile vanish. This was hopefully not making everything worse.

"Maybe...", the boy said in his heavenly voice.

"Good. Kurt, will you take a seat then?", Blaine said, patting the recliner chair.

Kurt, who had turned even paler then his son, had put his smile back on, but Blaine knew that it was faked. He recalled his last check up, Kurt had cried again, it had taken ages and a lot of calming from the side of Blaine. But he knew how strong Kurt could be when it came to his son. And this was actually a win-win. Kurt would get his check-up done, which was overdue anyway, and John would hopefully be calmed down a little, seeing how it actually was.

Kurt sat down and smiled again at his son, who was sitting in the corner, furthest away from the chair, and he was given back a sympathic look from his son.

"Don't polish, I wont be able to keep it together...", Kurt whispered, making sure John didn't here. Blaine was happy that he was warned, but he hadn't planed on performing a cleaning, he wouldn't risk it. He put on his gloves and adjusted the light.

"Okay, Love, open. If you get uncomfortable, raise your hand.", Blaine said loudly, to demonstarte how much the patient had it under controll.

Kurt nodded, before he opened his mouth. Blaine sighed a little from knowing that Kurt cooperated. He picked up the morrior and the explorer, did some scaling before he went on to do the actual exam. Most things looked fine, the fillings and the crown were all in good shape. When he was nearly finished, he did find something. A molar looked a bit off and when he examined it closer he knew that it would need treatment. Kurt had probably seen it in Blaine's expression, because he got skittish. Blaine took a look at the rest, then, not finding anything else, he retracted the tools.

Kurt had lost the last bit of colour, but he tried to smile. "It wasn't bad at all, John. You can do it now, can't you?" Kurt sounded a little off, but John seemed to be convinced. He got closer and Blaine smiled, while he changed the tools to fresh ones.

"How about sitting on daddy's lap? Would that help?", Blaine asked and John nodded.

John hopped in the chair now. It was amazing how fast children could change their minds. He didn't seem very scared. Blaine lowered the chair a bit and while Kurt looked very uncomfortable, John seem to enjoy it.

"The chair is cool, hu?", Blaine asked, playfully.

John grinned. "Yeah, I feel like an astronaut."

Even Kurt smiled now. Children could make everything much easier.

"Well, and astronauts need to be healthy. That is why I take a look at your teeth now, right?"

John nodded. He seemed to have lost the last bit of fear now.

"Well, can you here me, astronaut John?", Blaine asked.

"Clearly, Roger!", John asked and all three laughed.

"Then open up.", Blaine said and was able to gain access instantly.

They did do a good job at cleaning John's teeth, burshin three times a day did really help. There was not a lot of plaque build up and it was a quick scaling.

"Okay, I want to polish your teeth now, look...", Blaine got the handpiece with the brush on it, "it is just like it is at home."

John nodded.

"I need to go to the bathroom. Do you think you can do this without me, John?", Kurt asked, hoping that John was okay.

He wouldn't be handeling the polishing well, he knew it.

"Yeah, daddy, I am a big boy!"

Kurt smiled and Blaine was happy. Kurt in the room would be counterproductive.

Kurt got up and Blaine followed him to the door.

"Call Rachel, she could get John and make sure he isn't here for the rest.", Blaine whispered.

Kurt nodded, the word "rest" didn't sound good, not at all. Kurt sudenly realised what was going to happen. He left the room and sunk down on the wall, he felt sick.

First one of two chapters :) I hope you liked it!