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/”

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   “Good boy,” Blaine whispered, continuing to rock them until he was asleep. But this was a problem because Blaine...

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