"You want me to change her diaper because I am the woman." Santana screamed.

"No," Blaine yelled back. "Because you have never changed her diaper in eleven months! She is your baby as much as she is mine."

"It's not my fault I'm the one who makes the money, Blaine!" Santana screamed. "You're the one who gave up everything and settled for the stay at home dad shit when I was pregnant."

"So that you could continue working," Blaine argued back. "I'm going to change Maya and were going on a walk to get her to sleep. Want to come?"

"No," Santana rolled her eyes. "I'm fine here."

He changed the baby and put her in the stroller and grabbed his iPod. Music had a way of calming him. Blaine opened the café door and pushed the stroller with the sleeping baby. He was going to get a coffee and walk back to his apartment. That was when an angry middle aged man, made a loud comment so Blaine could hear, about babies and prams in the café. Blaine just ignored what he was saying, but snapped his head around when a taller man about his age, reminded Blaine that children and prams are both allowed in the café.

"You didn't have to say anything." Blaine said as the taller man turned around.

"I know what it's like being a dad to young child." Kurt laughed.

"I'm Blaine by the way," Blaine shook his hand. "This is my eleven month old Maya."

"She is beautiful," Kurt responded. "Alex, my boy, is almost one and a half. I'm Kurt."

Blaine walked with Kurt to his office, which was on his way back to the apartment. They stopped outside the building. It was the first time in months, Blaine had actually had a conversation with someone where they interested in what he was saying, and it didn't end in world war three.

"This is me," Kurt said quickly. "It was nice meeting you Blaine. I don't know many dads -"

"Maybe Maya and Alex can have a play date one of these days?" Blaine asked.

"Really?" Kurt responded. "I mean, I would like Alex to start getting along with other kids."

"This my number," Blaine quickly wrote it for Kurt. "So we can organise a time."

"I'll text you." Kurt said after giving Blaine his number.