A/N: Oh dear god. I've actually hit a writer's block. It's my first one in ages. It's intense...I can't actually do anything in any story I've ever written. Claire was at work earlier and I think without her influence, it's manifested itself and will not go away...shit...

Rating: G/K

Blaine woke up to an empty bed – the third time this week. He listened carefully, finally picking up the sound of Paula's grizzles coming from the direction of the lounge room. Sighing, Blaine crawled out of bed. Kurt had work tomorrow, and he hadn't slept properly all week.

Blaine yawned, rubbing at his eyes as he stumbled into the room. He crossed the room to Kurt, cuddling into his side, mindful of the fussy baby he held.

He kissed his husband's cheek, nuzzling his face into his neck as Kurt sighed.

"Come on Kurt." he whispered into his ear. "It's time you let me look after Paula." Blaine told him gently, pressing a kiss onto his collar bone. "You have work tomorrow, and it's past midnight." he continued softly, embracing his husband gently, before stepping away.

"Blaine…I'm fi-"

"Kurt, you're exhausted." he said honestly, tracing the shadows under his eyes before taking the baby as Kurt gave up with a sigh, leaning against Blaine and nodding into his shoulder.

"You're right." He admitted in a mumble, stifling a yawn.

"Of course I am." smiled Blaine. "Now go get some sleep."

"Night." Kurt whispered, leaning over the baby to kiss Blaine, before bending down to kiss Paula's cheek.

Blaine rocked Paula for a while longer. Blaine supposed it was normal baby stuff – Kurt didn't seem too concerned and he usually knew more about this then Blaine did. After half an hour, Paula was quiet, yawning with her eyelids drooping.

Blaine gave her a small smile and kissed her forehead, before carrying her into their room and leaning over the cot to settle Paula into it. Her eyes closed as she yawned again, and Blaine pulled her blankets up over her.

Blaine stayed beside the cot for a few minutes more, softly stroking her chestnut hair and checking she was asleep, before turning with a yawn, crawling into bed beside Kurt and reaching out to him, pulling Kurt into his arms.

"Love you." he whispered, eyes closing as he yawned.

"Love you more." replied Kurt sleepily, smiling.

A/N: Hitting that 125 mark is going to be interesting.