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: this might get a little confusing as there will be different point of views throughout the story)
*Sebastian's PoV*
Today, I had something special planned for Kurt, I was going to propose to him. Blaine was going to be dropped off at Burt's and Carole's for the day and I was going to take Kurt out.
"Alright bud, let's go give dada some breakfast in bed" I say as I carried a tray full of food. Blaine had recently learnt how to climb the stairs but not down them. I slowly follow him up the stairs and into our room.
"Morning babe" I say as I placed the tray on the bedside table and helped Blaine up on the bed.
"Dada" Blaine squeals.
"Hi baby" he coos.
"What's all this?" He asks me as I passed him the tray and pulled Blaine into my lap.
"Thought I'd do something special"
"Oh, well, thanks, I take it he's had breakfast" he says.
"Yeah, he has"
"Dada" Blaine smiles at him as he tried to take a piece of his food.
"Hey, that's mine" he jokes as he let Blaine take it.
"Here, want some of this?" He says as he cut a piece of egg and carefully fed Blaine as he was already dressed into a pair of grey Winnie the Pooh joggers, a white sleeveless vest, the matching grey Winnie the Pooh jumper and some blue, black and grey striped socks.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
