After a good ten minutes of persuasion, Kurt finally got Blaine out of the house, managing to persuade him into keeping his diaper on. Blaine didn't look or speak at Burt as they got in the car. Kurt sat with Blaine in the back seat and to ease the awkward silence, Burt turned on their favorite show tunes station. When they arrived at the medical supply store, Kurt had to almost push him out of the Navigator and pull him inside. "Nobody knows it's for you." Kurt whispered to him as they walked inside.

The store was fairly dull inside. It looked like any other store, only instead of things like food or make-up on the shelves, there was every medical instrument and object that could they could possibly imagine. Burt grabbed a shopping cart. "First thing's first, boys. Let's get some diapers." He said, acting as if he was running errands for a newborn and not a sixteen year old boy. Blaine turned bright red and held Kurt's hand as they navigated through the aisles. Finally, they came across one aisle completely filled with all different packs of diapers, pull-ups, pads and any other supply needed for incontinence. Kurt scanned the different packages until he reached a section of bright blue packages. "Here we go." He said a little uneasily.

Burt peered at the package. "Bambinos? Alright, throw'em in." He shrugged. When Kurt hesitated, he asked "what's the problem?"

"There's a reason we haven't ordered them in a month." Kurt answered skeptically.

Burt inspected the price and whistled. "Forty bucks?"

"For a pack of thirty, yes." Kurt nodded.

Burt nodded. "That's not too bad." He shrugged and stuck two packs in the cart. Blaine looked at Kurt in surprise and they kept walking. Kurt stopped at the pull-ups and put those in as well, squeezing his blushing boyfriend's hand. He located wipes and powder next and into the cart they went. "Alright, what next?"

Blaine sent Kurt another pleading look but Kurt ignored it. "Ummm, we have bottles and pacifiers already."

Burt nodded. "How many?"

Kurt shrugged. "One bottle, two pacifiers?"

Burt chuckled. "You're not going to get far with that, champ." He pushed the cart into the next aisle, searching for eating and sleeping aides. They came across the sleeping aides first. "Pick out whatever you want. I'm going to get you some proper tableware." He told them and stalked off.

"Kurt, I really don't feel comfortable with letting your dad buy all of this stuff for me." Blaine said weakly once the man had left. "I'm pretty sure he's already spending over a hundred dollars on diapers alone."

"I'll reduce my clothing budget for a few months to pay him back." Kurt said. "Please stop worrying. What will really hurt him is finding out that you don't want him to show his support."

Blaine sighed and buried his face in Kurt's shoulder. "Fine, but I'm still allowed to be embarrassed."

"That's okay. Sometimes baby gets embarrassed, but Daddy will make it all better later." Kurt whispered.

"No Kurt, no bottles in front of your dad." The younger boy groaned.

"Not what I meant." Kurt replied and grinned slyly, making his boyfriend's eyebrows shoot up. Suddenly Blaine was dealing with the situation a little better.

"Now let's get you some more pacifiers." Kurt said suddenly. He turned away from Blaine and scanned the shelves for the largest pacifiers the store sold. He grabbed two packs of three and tossed it into the cart. "Ooh, Blaine! They have bedtime CDs! Nature sounds, ocean sounds, classical music…" Kurt marveled over them excitedly. "I can't decide. What do you think?"

Blaine blushed and looked down at the floor shyly. "I like the nature ones." He admitted.

"Perfect." Kurt beamed, adding the first two discs to the cart as well.

"I got bottles and sippy cups." Burt said, coming towards them from the end of the aisle. His arms were filled to the point of spilling with bottles, colorful sippy cups, and even a couple of cribs. He leaned over the cart and dropped everything in. "Anything else?"

"Not that I can think of. Blaine?" Kurt asked, and the boy silently shook his head.

"Then let's hit it." Burt smiled and headed towards the checkout.

As Kurt and Blaine followed him, the younger of the two started to fidget anxiously. He begged Kurt to go wait in the car, but his boyfriend refused. "If you stop looking so embarrassed, they won't know it's for you." Kurt whispered.

Blaine did his best to look straight ahead and act indifferently, but he still couldn't fight back the redness that consumed his whole face. Thankfully, the cashier was professional and didn't comment. She simply bagged everything up and handed them the bags with a cheerful smile. "Have a nice day."

"We will." Burt nodded. Kurt took a few bags and handed them to Blaine to carry, then took a couple himself. Burt grabbed the rest and together, the trio walked back to the Navigator. Blaine let out a sigh of relief once they were back in the car where nobody could see him. He relaxed against Kurt in the back seat and contently closed his eyes as Kurt's arms wrapped around him.

"Thank you, Dad. This really means a lot to us." Kurt stated and Burt shrugged, biting back a smile.

"It's no problem, just as long as you two are happy." Burt told them.

Kurt looked down at Blaine and nudged him to thank Burt. Blaine turned even redder and looked down, trying to form words through the thick cloud of embarrassment that had clogged his brain.

"That's okay, Blaine." Burt chuckled. "I know you're thankful, too. Take the kid's thoughts into consideration, Kurt. His boyfriend's dad just found out he likes to act like a baby."

Blaine groaned and hid his face in Kurt's shoulder as Kurt smiled and rubbed his back. "True. Don't worry, Blaine. Don't you remember how embarrassed the both of us were when we started this?" He whispered into ear. "It's the same thing, just a different person. Everything will be fine."

Blaine nodded and looked out the window as they drove home. Burt turned the radio back on and Kurt hummed softly while petting Blaine's curly, ungelled hair. For a split second, Blaine wondered if maybe letting Burt in on his and Kurt's relationship wasn't actually so bad. He seemed to be okay with it. He wasn't angry or throwing him out the way his own father had for much, much less. He looked up at Kurt and the boy smiled down at him. After a few moment's hesitation, Blaine shyly smiled back and wet his diaper.