A/N: Okay, we're doing another livestream :D Right now, in fact. Come join us - we're tired and we have a friend over. They're amusing. So whatever. We're going to try and write, not sure how much we'll get done.

Rating: G/K

"Kurt! Ohmygod! Kurt, you have to see this!" Blaine yelled, thundering down the stairs into the basement, Danielle held on his hip. He missed a step, cursing silently to himself as he caught himself on the railing with his free hand, rushing to the door of Kurt's study.

"Kurt, look!" he called, pushing the door open. "Look at what Danielle can do!"

Kurt sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he turned around.

"Blaine, I really need to get this done. This is due tomorrow afternoon, and I haven't gotten anywhere near enough done thanks to your apparent need to interrupt me every time Danielle does anything." Kurt lectured, watching as Blaine shifted Danielle to his other arm, still excited.

"But Kurt..." Blaine whined as Kurt turned back to his desk.

"Blaine, I swear to god that if all you want to show me is how cute she is when she claps her hands, or whatever it was last time," Kurt sighed, turning back around.

Blaine crouched down, gently setting Daniela's feet on the ground. She swayed a little unsteadily, clutching at Blaine's shirt.

"Danni." Blaine called, getting her attention as he freed his shirt from her grip. "Danni, go to daddy Kurt."

Danielle grinned at him, holding tight to his arm as she took a few steps away, glancing between Kurt and Blaine uncertainly. Kurt's mouth was parted – he had completely swallowed his earlier words, and was now bending down, his eyes wide in shock.

"Come on baby." Kurt whispered, holding his arms out.

Danielle giggled, walking as far as she could while still holding onto Blaine before letting go, taking a few wobbly steps by herself, her arms stretched out towards Kurt.

"Dada!" she giggled as she fell, Kurt catching her before she hit the ground, pulling her up into his lap.

"Blaine... She walked..." Kurt said, shocked.

"I told you it was important." Blaine smiled.

No longer annoyed, Kurt spent what little was left of the afternoon fussing over Danielle as she walked between them, picking her up and making her giggle every time she fell over. As it got later, they went through their normal nightly routine, one feeding Danielle and bathing her while the other cooked their meal.

Not long later, Kurt sat curled up against Blaine's side, Danielle cuddling sleepily into him. Kurt petted her hair as she yawned, sticking her thumb in her mouth.

"You've had a big day." he whispered, "Learning to walk all by yourself."

Danielle cuddled closer, eyes drooping shut.

"Night Danni." Blaine whispered, taking her out of Kurt's arms. "Going to come help me tuck her in?" he asked quietly, standing up. Kurt nodded, stifling a yawn.

"I'm coming." he said, standing up.

Blaine carried her upstairs, Kurt holding tightly to his free hand.

Blaine placed her gently into her crib, Kurt pulling the blanket up over her as she snuggled down, kissing her forehead.

Hand in hand, they wandered back downstairs.

"Didn't you have work you needed to do?" Blaine asked quietly, stretching out on the couch and pulling Kurt down onto his chest.

"I did." Kurt yawned. "But I'll have a much better chance of actually getting something done tomorrow, when you're working, and Elle's at daycare."

Blaine chuckled, kissing the top of his head sleepily.

"I'm sorry. I don't get to spend much time with her, so I don't get to see how much she's actually capable of."

Kurt smiled.

"You spend almost as much time with her as I do." he yawned. "You just don't spend the whole day with her very often." he added, continuing the argument they'd had regularly since they'd adopted Danielle.

"True." Blaine yawned, "But still, walking is a big accomplishment."

Kurt kissed his cheek.

"Yes, walking is, but clapping her hands, or managing to get food into her mouth really isn't." Kurt said calmly, laughing as he remembered some of the reasons why Blaine had interrupted him earlier.

Blaine pouted.

"You always laugh at me for being excited." he mumbled. Kurt kissed him gently.

"I'm sorry Blaine, but sitting up on her own? She's been doing that for months." Kurt giggled helplessly.

Blaine pouted, pushing Kurt off of him and standing up.

"You're not very nice when you're tired."

"I'm sorry Blaine."

"I'm going to bed." Blaine sulked, headed for the stairs.

"I'm sorry baby." Kurt apologized, chasing after him. He caught up at the top of the stairs, hugging him from behind, kissing the back of his neck.

"I'm sorry." he whispered, nuzzling his face into his neck. "Blaine, I'm sorry." he pleaded.

Blaine yielded.

"I know." he whispered, pulling Kurt around into his arms and kissing him gently. "You're forgiven." He sighed.

Kurt smiled happily, pecking at his lips.

"Thank you."

Blaine sighed, smirking at him.

"Come on then, bedtime." He yawned, pulling Kurt into their room.

Kurt cuddled down in the bed, Blaine sprawling out next to him before snuggling needily into his side, yawning tiredly.

"Night babe."

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