A/N: Okay, so a couple of people have asked about Angst...and I don't mind you asking because I love that you liked that storyline and stuff. Please don't feel like you're pressuring me with it, I need as much of a kick up the ass as possible because I have haven't been writing it. Not sure why - I know where it's going...I'm just...stuck. But I'm working on Perfume and Promises today, and if I get that one at least somewhat finished, I'll tackle Angst. :D Also, absolutely loving the reviews !

"Daddy, you have to dress up!" Ryleigh pleaded, shimmying so her wings shook.

"Yeah daddy." Kurt laughed, pulling a tutu over his own hips.

Blaine groaned. "Can't I just get away with a tunic and go as an elf?"

"No!" she cried. "You have to be a fairy, because it's a fairy party. And you have to have a…a…"

"Tutu." Kurt supplied, and she nodded excitedly.

"I'm sorry Ry…" he said with a small grin. "But I don't have a-"

"We got you some." Kurt interrupted. "There's a blue or-"

"Pink!" Ryleigh grinned. "I picked that one!"

Blaine looked torn. "But…"

'Please?' Kurt mouthed, and Blaine let out an exasperated sigh.

"Fine…"

Kurt grinned as Ryleigh cheered. "They come with matching corsets…but you don't have to wear yours." He spun around with a sly grin. "I'm wearing mine though."

Blaine sighed. "You better let me untie you later…"

Kurt blushed, grinning slightly as Blaine went upstairs.

"Okay Ry-Ry – time for make-up!"

Her eyes lit up. "Will Daddy Blaine wear make-up too?"

Kurt bit his lip. "Maybe…we'll see…"

They sat in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and Kurt took her delicate face with gentle fingers.

"Close your eyes." He instructed, and she did as she was told – used to this treatment.

He smoothed moisturising foundation over her face, smiling as she relaxed into his touch.

"We'll give you the same colour eyeshadow as your costume." Kurt smiled, and she nodded with a grin.

Using the brush, he gently applied the purple to her lids. Blaine came down the stairs while he was applying the shadow, wearing something of his own making. He had chosen a black tank top with baby blue tights, an obnoxiously pink tutu over his hips. He wore both sets of wings, grinning proudly at Kurt.

"Look baby." Kurt prompted, and Ryleigh opened her eyes, spotting Blaine and squealing.

"Daddy, daddy you look perfect!" she flung her arms around him, giggling slightly.

"So Daddy." Blaine called. "What's the verdict?"

Kurt grinned. "You're absolutely charming, but you've interrupted Ryleigh's make-over."

Blaine gasped dramatically. "My apologies, my good fairy king! Please," he picked Ryleigh up, depositing her back on her seat. "Proceed."

Ryleigh giggled excitedly.

"Time for bronzer!" Kurt grinned.

"Yay!...Daddy…will you wear the eye makeup?"

Blaine hesitated, before nodding slightly. Kurt grinned triumphantly, showering Ryleigh with bronzer and glitter.

"Blaine, can you put some eyeliner on…?" Kurt asked sweetly.

Blaine sighed good-naturedly, sitting down and applying the make-up with practiced ease.

"Alright sweetie, you're done." Kurt smiled.

Ryleigh cheered, sitting back and watching as Kurt turned to Blaine.

"Close your eyes." He said, once Blaine was done with the eyeliner.

Blaine complied, and Kurt quickly applied both pink and blue to each lid.

"Can I put a tiny bit of mascara on?" Kurt asked, shooting pleading eyes at Blaine.

He sighed, nodding. He was used to this treatment. Kurt grinned, giving him a quick peck on the lips before applying a not-so-tiny amount of mascara.

When he was done, he sneakily pulled the bronzer out.

"No."

Kurt tried to tackle him, only managing to dab his nose before he got away. Ryleigh laughed delightedly, but Kurt was happy.

"Alright Ry-Ry." Kurt smirked. "You can start setting the table for your guests now. Daddy and I will be out in a second."

She nodded eagerly and skipped out of the room, leaving a pouting Blaine and a smug Kurt.

"Kurt…" Blaine whined, wiggling his torso so his wings fluttered.

"Don't worry." Kurt grinned. "I'll make it up to you later…"

A/N: Also, I refuse to talk about yesterday's episode. I'm still upset...I just have a lot of feels okay? My heart was absolutely breaking...my OTP can't go through angst - that's MY job! It actually felt really weird, because it sounded like something I could write - and then I couldn't write it out, or write them getting back together. It hurt. Brb, killing Blaine off or something.
Joking, but I had another question...that text that Blaine sent...he was sexting him, wasn't he? And in saying that, did they go do it before appearing in the auditorium? Because all the couples have been confirmed actually having sex regularly...except for Klaine - who we got confirmed as barely having any make-out time... Rude.