Infantilism Blaine

Mean Brittany

Blaine and I were playing with his toys when my phone suddenly went off.

"Daddy" he whined.

"It's alright, i'll be quick" I soothe as I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hello Kurt"

"Oh hey San, what's up?"

"Britt is really moody, like really moody and I was wandering if Blaine could cheer up her mood in her headspace, if that's alright with you?" she asks.

"Yeah sure, that's fine, come over when you're ready"

"Ok thank you so much, see you in a little while"

"Ok bye"

"Bye" we both hang up and I go back to Blaine.

"Sorry sweetie" I say as I sat down with him again.

"Brittany is coming over in a little while, but she might be a bit moody"

"An' San?" he asks.

"Yeah, but listen baby, Brittany might be a bit moody" I tell him.

"Tay" he says, probably not even paying attention to what I'm saying. An hour later, they both turned up.

"Hey sweetie"

"Hi unca 'urt" she smiles.

"What are you saying San? she seems happy" I asked confused.

"Trust me, it will soon appear" she explains.

"Ok"

"Lets take you coat and shoes off then" Santana says to Brittany.

"Fine" she huffs.

"Told you" I hear San mumble.

"You gonna go play with Blaine, nicely?" San says to Brittany with a warning voice.

"Eah, Bwaine" she calls as she runs over to him.

"Bwitt" we both hear Blaine say as we see the two hug each other.

"They're both silly" we chuckle. We heard them playing nicely for a while until we hear Brittany screaming.

"No Bwaine 'ine" she shouted at him as she took a Lego block from Blaine's hand.

"Nooo!" he whined for it, making grabby hands.

"Brittany, give him the block back please" San asks her nicely.

"No" she grumps.

"Brittany!" Santana warned her.

"Fine" she huffs and throws the block at Blaine's head.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH" Blaine screamed/sobbed.

"Blaine come here" I coo and he comes up to me, while I soothed him, Santana was sorting Brittany out.

"What have I told you about throwing things and especially at people?" Santana says sternly.

"No" she says and turns away.

"Got to the rug, now!" she says and points to Blaine's naughty rug, which surprisingly she went and sat on it.

"Is he alright?" she asks softly as she walked over to us.

"Um, I don't know, cause he did the sobbing/screaming and I know that something bad has really happened" I explained.

"She got him on his head, didn't she?" she asked.