The next morning Blaine woke up quite early for a Saturday and blinked his sleepy eyes just a few times so they could adjust to the overflowing light that poured through the windows, casting its yellow strands across the well kept white walls. He swung his feet over the side of the bed sluggishly and cracked his neck. He eventually dragged himself out of bed and began washing up. He cleaned his face, brushed his hair, brushed his teeth, put on deodorant and then slipped into clothes. Blaine Anderson hated mornings. He loved when he could sleep until one without a worry, without work or having to fix his daughter breakfast. Well of course, he loved that as well, the little ball of energy that replaced sleeping in. Lannie was one of the best things that had ever happened to him.

He moved to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee and to fix his princess's, oh yeah, and Kurt's breakfast. He set a glass of orange juice at Lannie's favorite spot and once the coffee finished brewing, he placed a cup for Kurt beside her. He was not sure if Kurt liked the usual anymore so he placed cream and sugar beside it. He hoped they would be up soon. Lannie was usually the first up and when he and Kurt were dating, Kurt was up at about 5:30. He was happy he put Kurt's coffee in a thermo mug just in case so it would still be hot when he awoke. It was weird having Kurt in his house. They were strangers now, with similar faces from the past. Barely recognizable to the other. It was hard to believe Kurt, the man who broke his heart and came crawling back into his life was his first for just about everything, was the man he held when he cried, and the man who held him when he cried. His first kiss, his first love, his first time,

And his first heart break.

He shook his head quickly as if to toss away his thoughts through his ears.

Tiny pit-pats came across the tiles and he looked up to smile warmly at his daughter who sleepily crossed the room, hugging a bear close to her chest. He knelt to her height and held out his arms. She grinned and fell into them, "Morning Daddy," she yawned.

"Morning my love," he replied kissing her cheek. She snuggled close and Blaine brushed her bangs out of her eyes, "Did you brush your teeth, pretty girl?" he asked sitting her up on his lap.

"No," she replied shortly with a giggle.

"You know what that means...," he said, and without waiting for a reply, he attacked her sides. She shrieked with joy as he tickled her.

"Okay, Okay Daddy," she gasped giddily after about a minute, "I'll go brush my teeth!" Blaine let her go and she scurried off to the bathroom. He looked up and saw Kurt, already dressed with his hair perfectly styled, and standing in the doorway looking at him with an amused smile. Blaine stood up quickly.

"You're a good father," Kurt said quietly and walked over towards a now blushing Blaine. "Thank you," Blaine replied picking up Lannie's forgotten bear and placing it on the counter, "I made coffee," he said pointing awkwardly towards the cup at the table, "I didn't know if you liked coffee the same way as you did last time I saw you sooo." He babbled on before eventually snapping his mouth shut. Kurt laughed softly at Blaine's antics and shook his head fondly, "Thank you, Blaine, this is fine."

After an awkward minute of silence, Lannie burst into the room excitedly and plopped down in her usual seat. Blaine walked over to her as she was about to take a drink of the juice, "Uh uh, let me see them." He said referring to her teeth.

"No." she said snapping her mouth shut stubbornly. Blaine sighed pretending to think about what he was going to do, with his finger on his chin and looking up towards the ceiling. "Then I guess there is no orange juice for breakfast," He said sadly and shook his head thoughtfully, "It's a shame because I know Lannie loves orange juice...,"

The girl looked at him wide eyed and her mouth fell open, promptly exposing her teeth. Blaine looked over them quickly and smiled with satisfaction. "Good girl." He praised. Kurt sat down beside Lannie and sipped his coffee with a small, fond smile. "Alright what's for breakfast?" the curly haired man in front of the stove asked spinning a spatula in his hands.

"S'GHETTI!" Lannie shouted without a pause, standing, and throwing her fork clad hand in the air. Blaine tried to contain his laughter at the priceless, surprised look on the other man's face. Lannie, unfazed, continued, "With fries and Tomato sauce!" Blaine shook he head, laughter bubbling from his lips. "Breakfast food, sweetheart."

She sat down, a lot less excited now she was shot down. "Blueberry pancakes? She asked, unknowingly picking Kurt's favorite breakfast food. Blaine looked at Kurt, who was obviously thinking the same thing, "That sounds Perfect." They both said at the exact same time and they both quickly avoided eye contact. This is so weird, Blaine kept thinking, this is so awkward.

Lannie sang the entire time Blaine made breakfast. Then they all ate in silence. After breakfast, Lannie sat on the living-room floor in a purple and pink beanbag chair watching cartoons as they talked on the couch. "So Blaine," Kurt began, "what do you do now, for work?"

"I'm a lawyer."

He replied. "It's bland, but it pays, and sometimes it's pretty…interesting?" He laughed.

Kurt smiled, "Where does Lannie go when you work? It must be time consuming."

"I work Monday through Friday, sometimes they need me on Sunday though. And she stays at the neighbors when I'm at work, Lannie really loves them." Blaine said smiling awkwardly, really hoping Kurt would not ask whom they…

"Oh, who are they?"

Dammit.

"The Lopez's…" Blaine replied quietly, scratching the back of his neck.

"As in…?" Kurt began as realization washed over him.

"Yeah."

"Auntie Britney and Auntie Tana!" Lannie cheered.

A.N: I Promised a chapter and here it is! I don't know if anyone is still willing to read this but all well I guess. Hope you enjoyed! R&R maybe? Oh And I have an entire sequal planned out where lannie is a teen and um yeah something...lets say life changing happens(;