Warnings for: infantilism, nappies, bottles, sippy cups, crib, dummies, oversized high chair, stroller, car seat, bouncy chair, swing, walker, folded crib and jumperoo.
This story is about Kurt and Blaine living in a infantilism lifestyle 24/7 wher...
(A/N: I'm posting a day early because I have a Wedding to attend to today and I won't be back until midnight so I don't know if I'll be awake in time to post this at the usual time that I like to post it, which is 12:00pm)
This morning, Santana wanted me to go round hers to help her with a friends baby that she's looking after for the day so she wanted me to bring Blaine so that Brittany can play with someone while she can concentrate on looking after the baby.
"Baby, we've got to get up" I coo to Blaine as I had to wake him up, he usually woke up on his own but because we had to get going, I had to wake him up.
"Mmm, no daddy" he mumbles.
"Come on baby, I know" I try and soothe as I decide to just pick him up anyway.
"Daddy" he starts to cry tiredly as he rubs his eyes with his fists.
"I'm sorry baby" I kiss his forehead before laying him down on his changing table, I strip him from his pyjamas and quickly change his nappy before putting him into a sleeveless spotted bodysuit, a pair of jeans and a blue long sleeve shirt that had 'I am 2' written on it.
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Blaine fell asleep as I went to find some socks so I let him be, I put some dark bluish/greyish socks on him and as I put the last sock on, Sebastian turned up.
