Chapter 7
Kurt, like the rest of the glee club had never really seen Blaine angry. It was not a pretty sight. When he came into the apartment, he slammed the door and woke Kurt up from a deep sleep on the couch. "Shh, be quiet! Addie is sleeping." Kurt said, but quickly stopped when he saw the anger written across his face and the tears in his eyes. "What? What's wrong? What happened?" Kurt said as he rushed to pull Blaine into a hug.
"We talked and she had the fucking nerve to ask to see my daughter. MY DAUGHTER, not hers! She wants to see the child that she abandoned on my doorstep." Blaine said as the tears flowed down his cheeks. Kurt pulled him in closer and rubbed his back.
"Okay, shh. It's okay. She's your baby. Not hers. No one can say that she's not yours." Kurt soothed. Blaine still continued to cry and jerk away from Kurt.
"She just made me so mad. I just want to- to punch something." Blaine growled. Kurt let go of him.
"Then go ahead. Go and punch something. Get all your anger out." He replied. Blaine nodded and walked over to the coach, punched the pillow hard three times, and was left breathing hard. Kurt walked back over to him and rubbed his shoulders. "Let's just go to bed honey." Kurt said and began to direct him towards his bedroom. Blaine followed along sluggishly until they reach the bed. Kurt had already changed into pajamas so he helped Blaine change and then they both crawled into bed. They cuddled up close to one another. Kurt was on the outside and hugged Blaine and stroked his hair until they both fell asleep.
The next morning Kurt woke up first and headed downstairs to let Blaine sleep more. It was obvious that he was still going to be upset, so any amount of time that he could escape that anger, Kurt was willing to give him. He heard Addie crying and went into her room. She was sitting up in her new twin bed holding onto her baby doll. "What's wrong sweetie?" Kurt asked as he lifted her over the bed rail attached to the side of the bed.
"Where is Dada?" She asked.
"He's sleeping baby. Do you want to come help me make breakfast?" Kurt asked. Addie nodded. "Good, let's get dressed first though. Deal?" Kurt asked as he placed Addie back on to her bed.
"Yup, I wanna help pick." Addie said with a smiled across her face.
"Well alright, my little diva!" Kurt laughed as he walked over to her closet. He pulled a pair of tight fit jeans with bejeweled pockets out and held them up. "How about these?" he asked. Addie stood up in her bed and placed her hand on her chin.
"Hmmm, depends what shirt we're picking." She said. Kurt looked through the closet and pulled out a sparkly pink top with a butterfly on it.
"How about this one?" he asked while holding the shirt up. Addie's face lit up.
"I love that shirt, but not with those pants. I want to wear a skirt, that white one." She said pointing to the closet. Kurt laughed at that fact that his eye for fashion had been passed onto Addie. She had gotten so much better at talking and definitely knew how to express her opinions now. He knew she would pout if he didn't let her wear what she wanted, but it was cold outside.
"I'll make you a deal. It you put some tights underneath that skirt you can wear it and I'll put your hair in ponytails." Kurt said.
"You got a deal mister." Addie said as she pointed her finger at Kurt.
"Well okay! Get over here and get your clothes on." He replied. Addie jumped off of her bed and ran over to Kurt. After they had finished getting her dressed and doing her hair, they went into the kitchen to make breakfast. "What do you think Dada would want for breakfast?" Kurt asked.
"Pancakes!" Addie said happily. Kurt went over to the cupboard and grabbed all ingredients and then they made them together. Blaine finally came downstairs when the pancakes were done. Addie went running over to him.
"Dada! Look, we made you pancakes and I got dressed all by myself." Addie said.
"Wow! The pancakes look awesome sweetheart! And you got dressed all by yourself?" Blaine asked as he admired her outfit.
"Well Daddy Kurt helped a little bit." Addie replied.
"Well, Daddy Kurt did a very good job." Blaine said.
"Don't give me too much credit. My only suggestion was the tights. Everything else was her." Kurt said as he flipped the last pancake on to the plate. "Okay, breakfast time." He replied as he placed the plate of pancakes on the table. Blaine walked over and placed Addie in her booster seat. They all laughed and smiled as they ate the delicious pancakes. After they were done and cleaning up, the phone rang. Blaine walked over to answer it.
"Hello?" Blaine responded.
"Hi, Mr. Anderson. I'm Stacy, Aiden's mom." The woman on the phone said. Blaine listened but was very confused at who this woman was.
"Umm, Hi Stacy. Forgive me for asking, but I'm not sure who Aiden is." Blaine said hesitantly.
"Oh I'm so sorry." Stacy laughed. "Aiden goes to the same daycare as Addie. What I've heard from Aiden is that their best friends and he wanted to know if Addie could come over and play."
"Oh, okay. Let me just quickly ask Addie." Blaine said. He put his hand over the phone and called Addie over. She came skipping over to the phone.
"What is it Dada?" She asked.
"Umm, Aiden's mom is on the phone. She wants to know if you want to come over and play." Blaine asked.
"Yes, Yes, Yes!" Addie yelled happily. Blaine smiled and uncovered the phone receiver.
"Yes Stacy, Addie would love to come and play with Aiden. Noon? That sounds fine." Blaine said and then hung up the phone. By the time he looked back up, Addie was already gone, most likely telling Kurt all about her play date. Blaine slumped down on the couch as Kurt walked into the room.
"So I hear Addie's going on a play date." Kurt said.
"With a boy, Kurt! A boy! My three year old is too young for boys." Blaine moaned. Kurt laughed and sat down next to him.
"It's just a play date Blaine. It's not an actual date." He replied.
"Yeah, but still Kurt, it's a boy!" Blaine said.
"Whatever." Kurt said with a laughed. He bent down and kissed Blaine's head. "I have to head home for a little bit. Try not to freak out okay? Everything will be fine. Addie's a very classy little girl. She won't take just any boy."
"You're still not helping." Blaine said as he placed his hands over her face.
"You'll be fine. Bye" Kurt said as he closed the door. He looked at the clock a few minutes later and it was already 11:45.
"Oh crap. Here we go." Blaine murmured. "Addie, come on sweet pea. It's time for your play date." He yelled. Addie came skipping out of her room with her Ariel backpack on.
"I'm all ready." She said and raced for the door to get out into the car.
"Hey, wait for me." Blaine called as he quickly grabbed his keys and raced after the three year old. As soon as they got to Aiden's house she raced up to the door and rang the doorbell. Aiden's mom, Stacy opened the door.
"Aiden, Addie is here." She yelled and little boy with a dirty blonde hair and blue eyes came running.
"Addie!" He said happily and Addie raced from Blaine's side and they hugged. Blaine practically cringed; she was way too young for boys. The next thing he knew the two three year olds had raced off to play.
"Well, I guess that's that." Stacy laughed. Blaine smiled back nervously. "You can come and get Addie at like four." She replied.
"Okay, I'll see you then." Blaine stammered and then slowly began walking back to his car. Once he got home, he didn't know what to do with himself. Those four hours were the longest hours of his life and he was so glad when he could go get his daughter. Once he picked her up and buckled her into her car seat, he asked her how the play date went.
"It was awesome Dada! Aiden is my best friend." She replied.
"You guys didn't kiss or anything like that right?" Blaine asked hesitantly.
"Ewww, Dada, he's a boy! He has cooties." Addie exclaimed. Blaine laughed quietly.
"But I'm a boy. Do I have cooties?" Blaine asked trying not to break out in a fit of laughter.
"No, of course not silly. You're my Dada." She replied.
"What about Daddy Kurt." He asked.
"Think hard Dada, his name is Daddy Kurt." She said emphasizing the word daddy.
"I'm sorry, my mistake." Blaine said.
"Jeez, Dada. That was a silly question." Addie said with a roll of her eyes.
"Daddy Kurt needs to stop teaching you how to be so sassy little girl." Blaine remarked.
"Dada, this sass is all me." Addie said. This time Blaine couldn't contain his laughter.
"Oh Addie, don't get older." He replied as he continued to laugh and drive home. Blaine's mind was finally at ease. His baby girl was still his baby girl. He just didn't know how long she would stay like that.
Hey guys! Some of you expressed the fact that I wasn't consisted with Addie's character details. You guys were right. I changed some details to make them comply with the details I want. For all extensive purposes Addie is three because it works better for the story. Thanks for the reviews to let me know! Keep reviewing I love hearing feedback!