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.

School is a complete and utter pain, I have exams coming up, so I'm writing and updating when I can... - Kay xoxo

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Blaine looked through the open doorway where the nurse had just entered and froze. The sight before him was one he could not have dreamed. Sudden dizzyness from the sight caused Blaine to grab onto the doorframe. "Are you okay, sir?" the nurse asked very politely as tears built in Blaine's eyes. "How? How could this happen?" Blaine choked out, finally breathing once again. Steadying himself, he walked over to the bed and looked down.

There layed Kurt looking small, covered in tubes and wires. Blaine sat down in the chair trying to think things through. Turning to face Kurt, Blaine took hold of his hand and held it between both of his. The nurse spoke up again, "He's been here for a few hours, and was in a comatose state when he arrived, we've given him an IV, to try and reduce the pain he will be in, and we're also not sure how long he may be in this comatose state." with that, she left the room. Blaine sighed gently as he turned to face Kurt. "I love you so much," he whispered barely audiable as he tried to retain his tears. "I can't believe this happened. Please wake up, please please wake up, I need you to stay in my life." after that, the room became silent once again.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, a different nurse came in, and handed Blaine a sandwhich before checking Kurt's IV. Turning back to Blaine she smiled gently, "You haven't left the room, you can't tell me you're not hungry.." and then looked back at what she was doing. Blaine slowly opened the sandwhich, and thanked the nurse.

The same actions were repeated for the following eight days, with no change between anything within Blaine or Kurt. Blaine stayed by Kurt's bed whilst Kurt stayed in his comatose state.

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It wasn't until the ninth day that Kurt began to show signs of him waking up. Blaine took hold of his hand that he had only let go of seconds before. "Please Kurt. Please." Slowly Kurt's eyes flickered open, and once again he was alive to the world. Tears poured down Blaine's face as he ran to the room door and shouted for a nurse.

A nurse and a few doctors rushed into the room, and to their supprise found Kurt amusing himself with his hands. Sensing their entrance, Kurt looked towards the door and saw Blaine. Eyes lighting up he mumbled. "Bwaine!". Blaine couldn't help but smile gently, as he stood helplessly by the door as the doctors began to examine Kurt and his body.

After a gruelling half an hour, the doctor asked if he could talk with Blaine to explain to him about Kurt's current condition.

Leaving a nurse in the room with Kurt, the doctor walked with Blaine down a few corridors. "So, we've done the examination of Kurt since he's woken up, that's no secret. But what we found, may not be what you have expected..." Blaine looked at the doctor with confusion. "Basically, we've found that when Kurt was in the crash, he obtained a head injury, which has altered him slightly. He currently has the mindset of a young toddler, however as he has not suffered from a amnesia, he remembers everything like he did before the crash." Blaine had stopped his tracks when the doctor had said about the head injury, unable to move. "So what do we do? What's best to help him?" Blaine looked dumbfounded, unable to do anything until he found out. The doctor looked him in the eyes, "The only think we can do now, is to take care of him, as he is in the mindset of a toddler, his body will aswell, therefore as a precaution a nurse has put a diaper on Kurt, and given him some basic toys for Kurt to play with." The doctor motioned for Blaine to continue walking, and Blaine did as he was told, however, at a much slowly pace as he tried to understand the news that he had just been told.

Finally completeing a full circle, they came to a stop at the door to Kurt's room once again. "You can go in, but if it's alright, we'd rather keep him into for tonight aswell, just to monitor his actions. It might also be a good idea if you was to go home and sleep in your own bed, and not a chair, and also safeguard the house, and make sure you have the items you're going to need for a while. Sadly, we are unable to tell you if this is going to last a week, a month or forever. But preparing is always helpful. I'll have a nurse stay there constantly, and she won't leave his side, he'll be safe. I promise.

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That night Blaine laid his own bed, staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep, only able to repeat the words from the doctor in his head. "Unable to tell you if this is going to last a week, a month or forever." How could something like this happen to his Kurt? Blaine had prepared, after he left the hospital, he went to the store, and picked up pacifiers, bottles, toys, and diapers, including other items needed for a todler. Blaine just hoped that he would be able to take Kurt home at some point during the next day. The night was a long one for Blaine.

Back at the hospital, Kurt had fallen asleep as the nurse sang gentle nursery rhymes to him, and he then slept through the night, not waking until the morning, and crying out.