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 don't think Chris has had an actual operation on his knee, but it's only for the story, also I know the picture doesn't match the chapter but I couldn't find anything else)
Today I have an operation on my knee. I'm nervous about it and with Blaine being a 6 month old now, worries me even more incase he's really fussy for Sebastian but I know that he'll take good care of Blaine and I. I have to be at the hospital really early so I left Sebastian and Blaine to sleep and they'll come visit later.
"Bye babe" I kiss his forehead after I got myself ready.
"Love you" he mumbles.
"Love you too, don't forget about Blaine"
"I won't" I kiss him again before leaving the house and heading down to the hospital.
*Sebastian's PoV*
A woke up a few hours later after Kurt had left, I get out of bed and do my business before checking on Blaine. He was still asleep so I snuck downstairs and started sorting breakfast out, Kurt wasn't allowed to eat or drink anything 12 hours beforehand so I promised him something later once he was out of surgery. After I finished breakfast, Blaine had woken up not long after.
"Hello, my handsome boy" I coo as I picked him up and kissed his cheek before lying him on his changing table so I could change him. I change his nappy before taking him downstairs and clipping him into his highchair.
"Wanna go see dada later?" I coo to Blaine as I bring his breakfast to him and sit in front of him. He smiles at me so I repeat Kurt's name.
"Dada" I coo as I put a spoonful of oatmeal into his mouth.
"Ababbababa" he babbles.
"Yeah" I chuckle.
"Here, open, bud" I say as I put the spoon to his mouth.
"Good job"
"Was that yummy?" I coo as I clean him up.
"Alright, go play" I say as I put him down on the floor but he just sits there. 'He is six months old so he must be able to crawl, right?' I thought to myself. I get closer to him and he smiles at me.
"Can you crawl, buddy?" I coo as I crouch down to him.
"You comin'?" I smile at him as I put my hands out for him, he manages to get himself up onto his knees and hands.
"That's it" I coo but he just stays in that position. Instead of crawling, he got onto his belly and put his arms in front of him and scooted.
"Ok, that'll do" I chuckle as I picked him up and kisses his cheek.
"Here we go, sit in this for a little while" I say as I place him in his door bouncer.
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