AN: Okay, so I'm so so very sorry about not putting up a chapter in like, forever! School started up again, and I'm in my last year so I've got loads of exams coming up, and sadly education comes first. Anywho; thank you for the reviews, they're so inspiring, if there's anything you'd like to see, let me know and I'll try to incorporate them.
Sorry that this is so short, I haven't written a very long time, and so I'm just getting back into it x
Warnings: Eventual non-sensual!Daddy!Blaine and baby!kurt and AgeRegressed!Kurt Also, I have no BetaReader - so sorry for any mistakes.

By the time morning came, Kurt was laid down staring at the ceiling in awe. Around 7:30am, Blaine woke up realising where he'd fallen asleep. "Dadahh" Kurt cried happily when he saw movement. Blaine smiled, "Morning little'un," he whispered as he walked over to the bed. "Do you want to get out?" he croaked. Kurt giggled and gurgled slightly raising his arms.

Reaching down, Blaine picked Kurt up and smiled gently. "Someone need changing?" he asked gently, and Kurt looked at Blaine as he thought for a second and nodded slightly, putting his fingers in his mouth.

Blaine ruffled Kurts hair as he laid him down so that he could change him. A small smile formed along Blaine's mouth as he looked down at Kurt, knowing that they would be together for a while.

Once Kurt was changed, he ran to the front room and sat on the sofa and called "Dadaahh!". A couple of minutes after Blaine appeard around the corner with some breakfast for them both and handed Kurt his small bowl before turning the TV on and sitting down next to him.

Kurt gargled as he watched the cartoons on the TV unaware that Blaine's mind in turmoil. Turinig his head slightly, Blaine looked towards his little Kurtie as the amazement that was evident in his eyes as he slathered his food around his mouth.

Blaine calmly closed his eyes and began thinking. "How on earth do I let Burt see his child like this, it'll be such a shock to him, but he needs to see so he knows how to help if needed.." Blaine started to feel a constant prodding on his arm pulling him out of his thoughts.
"Daddaah, Kurtie's worried, is daddah okay?" he whispered mere inches away from Blaine's face. Blaine chuckled, "Yeah, daddy's okay, Kurtie doesn't need to worry, do you want a drink, and I'll clean your face up." Kurt nodded wide eyed.
"can-can I have orange juice?" he asked as though he'd seen a deer almost buzzing at the possiblity. "You can have a little bit of orange juice," Blaine compromised. "Since you haven't had orange juice in a while, I'll let you have some." Kurt giggled and his behind his hands, losing the conversation he'd just been involved in.

Blaine left the room and went to make Kurt his bottle of orange juice, meanwhile in the front room Kurt was busy trying to figure out what toy he wanted to play with, and had splayed each toy accross the floor looking around in wonderment, playing with one toy for a few seconds before dropping it to play with another toy that caught his eye.

Around ten minutes after, Blaine walked back into the front room and stopped at the doorway. "Kurtie, what are you doing?" Kurt looked up wide-eyed and giggled trying to think of a good answer. "Playing." he giggled again. Blaine continued walking to the sofa with the orange juice in hand. "Does my little boy still want his orange juice?" Kurt stared open mouth and nodded, before he got up and wandered over to Blaine and snuggled into his side with his bottle drinking the juice.

Blaine pondered on whether he should ask Kurt about seeing his family again. "Kurt," he started, and in response Kurt opened his eyes and looked at Blaine. "would you want to see your dad soon?" Giggling Kurt nodded at the thought.

"Do you want to go tonight, and stay there for a few days?" Once again, Kurt nodded in reply and started boucing in excitement. "Let me go and phone Burt and carol then, and then we can hopefully pack a few things for us!"

Blaine pulled out his phone and called Burt's house. After a couple of rings Burt picked up.
"Hello?" Burt said clearly.
"Erm, hello sir." Blaine replied.
"Who am I speaking to?" Burt spoke.
"Burt sir," Blaine repsonded.
"Oh hello Blaine, what can I do for you?" Burt replied.
"I was wandering, would it be possible to come and stay for a while because Kurt wants to see you." Blaine asked.
"Of course kid, is he any better since the accident?" Burt asked in return.
"I wish I could say yes, but he's still mentally a child." Kurt answered.
"Okay, still come round, we'll have dinner ready for when you get here."
Blaine thanked Burt and put the phone down and walked back to Kurt in the front room who was still drinking the juice. "Kurtie, guess who's going to see their dad today?" Kurt grinned and hopped down from the sofa running to his room to get clothes.

After fifteen minutes Kurt and Blaine were leaving and locking the door. Kurt ran out to the car, and waited impatiently for Blaine to unlock the door. Inside the vehicle, they put their seatbelts on, and pulled away headed for Burt's house.

One arrival, they got out of their car and took their luggage and walked up to the door. Knocking a few times Blaine opened the door, "Hello, just Kurt and Blaine!" before shutting the door behind them.