A/N: This one has been...in the works since...since at least all those Funeral ones. We love Kimiko 3

"Okay, so Timmy's bottle is at six, and there's some solid food for Tanya, but if she doesn't want it she can have her bottle. Their bedtime is eight – no exceptions." Kurt reeled off the list of instructions. "If you forget anything, there's a list on the fridge, because Blaine often forgets."

Kimiko just nodded brightly – six month old Timmy on her hip as Blaine kissed Tanya goodbye, before setting her on the ground inside the house.

"Kurt, go wait in the car." Blaine smirked, pulling him away from the door.

Kurt took a breath and nodded –he had said goodbye to his kids before talking to Kimiko, and wished her good luck before heading nervously to the car.

"Kurt's overreacting…" Blaine smiled at her – ruffling Timmy's gorgeous brown curls.

The two of them weren't theirs – both had been adopted at different times, when Kurt and Blaine realised they wanted two children.

"I understand." Kimiko laughed gently. "Wes and I didn't want to leave our babies the first time."

Blaine grinned fondly. "Anyway, we'll be back around nine…you have our contact numbers?"

She reeled off both their mobile numbers without missing a beat, and Blaine grinned.

"Yes would've sufficed."

She grinned widely and wished him a good time, watching happily as he climbed into Kurt's navigator.

"Come on." She said, grinning down at Tanya as she shut the door. "Let's go play before we have dinner."

^.^

"Blaine, are you sure they'll be okay?" Kurt asked for the fifth time since they'd left, pulling his phone out to check it. "Kimiko hasn't babysat for us before-"

"Kurt, no one's babysat for us before." Blaine reminded him gently. "And she'll be fine. We're only going to be gone for a couple of hours, and it's almost six already."

"But what if she forgets to feed them?"

"Kurt, do you know what our kids are like when they don't get fed?" Blaine asked, rolling his eyes.

"Well, yeah…"

"They won't let Kimiko forget to feed them – they'll whine until they get their bottles."

^.^

"Dinner time!" Kimiko said cheerfully, settling Tanya into her highchair. "Now, your daddy's left you some food…" she said, finding it in the fridge and putting it in the microwave. "and bottles for you both." She grinned happily, making up the bottles.

"Do I need to feed you..?" Kimiko asked, checking Tanya's plate wasn't too hot as she set it in front of her.

Tanya gurgled, eyeing the mush.

"How about we try half?"

She set Timmy in her lap, tilting the bottle and pressing it gently against his lips until he opened up. Once she had him settled, she moved so she could spoon-feed Tanya, who still looked very adverse to eating.

Kimiko stared at the food. "This looks gross. You know what I used to do for my little Sammy?" she set the spoon down, making sure Timmy was still drinking as she moved back into the kitchen. "We used to get a little bit of nutella." She grinned as she found it. "Melt it" she spooned a little bit of it out and put it in the microwave, "And dribble it over his mush."

As it heated, she returned to a confused and curious Tanya, putting Timmy in his bassinette when he finished his bottle.

^.^

Kurt sighed. "I'm sorry."

They sat on a bench in the park, wrapped up in each other. "Don't be."

"But…I've ruined tonight."

"You were a tiny bit anxious during dinner. That's not ruining anything."

"This is our first date since we had the kids…Our first date in months." Kurt interjected.

"So you're allowed to be nervous about leaving them." Blaine finished, kissing at his temple.

Kurt scoffed. "I'm so bad at this."

Blaine's eyes narrowed. "Bad at what?"

"Being a parent." He sighed.

Blaine frowned. "Don't say that. You're a great dad…"

^.^

Tanya had eaten every bite of mush, and Kimiko was proud of her efforts as she carefully bathed them – keeping a hand on Timmy as she helped Tanya rinse the chocolate from around her mouth. When they were clean and dressed in their pyjama's, it was seven-thirty, and they were looking sleepy.

She carried them both out to the living room, before setting Timmy on his stomach and sprawling out with Tanya.

"It must be great being a baby." Kimiko told Tanya. "Having awesome daddies, and being able to not care about anything." She pouted. "See, I have to be all grown up now. Silly taxes…and jobs…" she shook her head.

Tanya just gurgled happily, and Kimiko nodded. "I thought you would think like that."

Timmy whimpered slightly, and Kimiko crawled over to him, picking him up and settling him on her chest.

"Better?"

He quieted down, and she smiled as Tanya let out a yawn, crawling into Kimiko's side and snuggling down.

Kimiko shook her head. With Kurt's worrying, she was a little put off – expecting troublesome kids. But she needn't have worried – these were Kurt and Blaine's kids, after all.

^.^

Kurt hurried in the door at eight forty-five. Blaine trailed behind him, a bemused smirk on his face.

He bolted into the living room, pausing when he saw the three of them. Timmy was still on Kimiko's chest – she had one arm firmly on his back, while Tanya was curled into her side. Kimiko was asleep as well, a small smile on her face.

"See." Blaine whispered, hugging Kurt from behind. "Nothing to worry about."

A/N: I want a baby...