posted 1 year ago with 211 notesreblog

Blaine woke up slowly the next day, his tummy happy compared to the day before. He didn’t feel miserable, and Papa was beside him. Today was going to be a good day. “Papa?” Blaine sang quietly. He got up and straddled Kurt’s thighs, bouncing on them just a little. “Papa, Papa, Papa, ‘s morning! Time to wakey wakey. Little one’s hungry/”