A/N: Asdfghjkl thank you Rina for your review it was amazing! Bleh. We've been writing absolute crap lately. But...it's not exactly bad crap. Just crap.

Rating: G

Blaine cuddled Tammy into his chest, eyeing the baby sling nervously.

"Are you sure it'll hold her?" he asked nervously, biting his lip.

Kurt laughed happily.

"It'll be fine." He soothed. "I carried her around in it all day yesterday."

Tammy grizzled slightly, and Blaine rocked her absently.

"But… you know how fussy she is….?"

Kurt smiled at him.

"She was perfect all day yesterday." He grinned excitedly. "I think she likes all the cuddles and attention, and this way our arms don't get completely tired from holding her."

Blaine was still glaring at it warily.

"How does it even work?"

Kurt sighed, but held his arms out for his daughter. Blaine gave her up reluctantly, hushing her as she whimpered.

Kurt stripped off his jacket, cuddling Tammy against his chest. He grabbed the sling, carefully covering her completely – except for her head – switching arms carefully and cradling her through the fabric.

Blaine watched intently as Kurt loped the material over his shoulder and down his back, back over Tammy and over his other shoulder.

Kurt smiled, cooing at Tammy as he adjusted the material, smoothing it out and making sure she was sitting comfortably.

"See?" He said softly, holding her with one arm. "It's easy."

His smile faded as Tammy rubbed her face against his chest, whimpering as she worked herself up into proper crying.

"Shoot." He muttered, glancing at the clock. "It's feeding time."

Blaine nodded, disappearing to get her bottle as Kurt worked the sling off.

"Here we go baby." He soothed, taking her off Kurt and cradling her against him as he fed her.

Kurt shook his head slightly.

"She does like it." He said defensively, stroking lightly over her cheek.

"I'm sure." Blaine teased, grinning as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"You should have seen her yesterday." Kurt argued. "She was an angel."

Blaine chuckled. "I think daddy should go get his work done." He told Tammy pointedly, watching as she studied him sleepily over her bottle.

Kurt huffed slightly, reluctant to leave.

"I'm working from home today – they don't need me to come in."

Blaine glanced up at him, smiling gently. "Go. We'll come find you in a few hours for lunch."

Kurt sighed, kissing Blaine gently.

"I wanted to spend some time with you and Tammy though." He pouted.

Blaine laughed.

"Work first." He insisted. "We'll do something this afternoon."

Kurt nodded, kissing Blaine again before stroking Tammy's leg slightly.

"Behave for your daddy." He told her, stooping to kiss her forehead before leaving the room.

Blaine smiled down at Tammy, easing the bottle out of her mouth as she finished.

He tossed a towel over his shoulder – a habit learnt from experience – before burping her, eyeing the sling curiously.

Twenty minutes later, he'd finally succeeded in putting it on.

Tammy watched him curiously, sucking slightly at her fist, as Blaine beamed at her proudly.

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Kurt emerged from his study to find both Blaine and Tammy asleep on the couch, baby still strapped to his chest.

He grinned, leaning down to kiss Blaine, smirking as Blaine blinked up at him sleepily.

"Has she behaved for you?" he asked in a whisper, not wanting to wake her.

"She's been perfect." Blaine yawned, stretching slightly.

Kurt beamed.

"I told you she liked the sling."