Blaine smiled and lifted his hips so Kurt could pull off his jeans. It didn't take long before he felt the familiar feel of a baby wipe then lotion being rubbed onto his skin. The baby powder was the best part though. It really made him feel like a baby.
Kurt taped up the diaper and pulled off Blaine's shirt before pulling a large Winnie the Pooh shirt over his head.
"That's much better, baby." Kurt cooed. He picked Blaine up and rested him on his hip before taking him downstairs.
"We have an hour until anybody gets home. What do you wanna do, sweetheart?" Kurt asked.
Blaine bit his lip trying to decide and finally pointed to the tv.
"Blue's Clues it is. Would you like a bottle while you watch?" Kurt cooed.
Blaine beamed and nodded. He snuggled Kurt as the brunette moved around the kitchen, preparing a bottle and never letting go of Blaine.
Once the temperature of the milk was satisfactory, Kurt carried Blaine to the couch and set him down in his lap, cradling his head.
Blaine relaxed and looked up at Kurt with loving eyes, opening his mouth when his Daddy nudged the nipple between his lips.
Kurt smiled down at him and rubbed his baby's stomach as he sucked on the bottle.
Once he had finished, Blaine cuddled close to Kurt and waited for him to turn on the tv.
"Let's see what Blue's doing today, shall we?" Kurt cooed, flipping to the channel.
It didn't take long for Blaine to be sucked into the show. Even without baby time, he liked Blue's Clues. Not that he would ever admit it, though he was pretty sure Kurt already knew.
Kurt sat Blaine up in his lap and snaked his arms around his baby's waist, holding him against his chest. He sat there, not really paying any attention to the screen. No, his real show was watching Blaine. How his eyes lit up with excitement whenever Blue found a new clue, or his bright smile that only came around during baby time. Sure, he smiled, but never as brightly and as carefee as now. Kurt wished that someday he would see that smile on Blaine and not just baby.
At five-thirty sharp, Kurt switched off the tv, causing Blaine to whine in protest.
"I'm sorry baby, but Daddy's daddy will be home shortly and we can't have him find out about baby. Or else baby can't come around anymore. Do you want that?" Kurt asked.
Blaine quickly shook his head and sighed.
"If you want, baby can come back tomorrow." Kurt promised, carrying him into his bedroom.
Blaine's smile reappeared, a bit half-heartedly and he nodded.
"Okay then. Let's get you changed because I think someone made puddles in their diapey." Kurt cooed.
Blaine blushed, not even remembering he had done that.
"It's okay, sweetheart. Daddy wants you to make puddles. It's what babies do." Kurt smiled as he cleaned up Blaine and tugged his boxers and jeans back on.
Kurt heard the garage door go up and quickly switched Blaine's shirts.
"Daddy loves you, baby." He said lovingly with a kiss to Blaine's forehead.
"Love you too, Daddy." Blaine said.
