The next day, after much pleading from Ally, Kurt allowed Elijah to come over for dinner after school. His daughter’s loud, high pitched giggles filled the car on the way home as the two three year olds talked to each other while they sat in the back seats.

As soon as they got home, Ally took Elliot’s hand into her own and ran into her bedroom with a loud laugh as Blaine entered the living room and captured his boyfriend’s lips in a kiss.

“I swear, that child gets crazier and crazier every day.” Blaine laughed as he pulled away from Kurt.

“You’re telling me,” Kurt agreed. “You should have heard those two in the car. How can two three year olds even laugh that loud?”

“I have no idea.”

“Oh yeah, Santana said she’s gonna come over later.”

“Okay.” Blaine replied, leaning in to place another tiny kiss on Kurt’s lips just before Alyson and Elijah came running into the living room and began playing on the floor next to the sofa.

When Santana arrived, Alyson immediately jumped up and ran towards the door, latching onto Santana’s leg in a hug. Santana laughed, prying the three year old off of her leg and lifting her up to properly hug her.

“Santana!” Alyson exclaimed happily.

“Alyson!” Santana replied in the same tone, laughing at the three year olds little giggle.

“That’s Elijah,” Ally said, pointing towards the little boy standing awkwardly next to Blaine. “He’s my bestest friend.”

“Is he?”

“Mhm.” Ally hummed with a huge nod.

Santana lowered Alyson to the ground and knelt down next to her, waving to the small boy. “Hi,” She said softly as he slowly walked forward.

Santana wasn’t sure what she was expecting, but she wasn’t expecting the three year old to walk to her and hug her. Shocked, Santana wrapped her arms around the little boy’s body and hugged him back.

Elijah giggled as he let go of Santana and moved to stand next to Ally, who took his hand and ran with him back to where they were playing as Kurt, Blaine and Santana went into the kitchen.

“So, Elijah…” Santana prompted as they sat at the kitchen table.

“Yeah…she met him yesterday – conveniently – and now they’re ‘bestest friends’,” Kurt explained with a laugh. “She practically begged me to let him come over today.”

“That’s so sweet,” Santana laughed.

“I’m just glad she’s making friends. I know that all of the kids and the parent’s know that I’m gay and I know that it’s gonna affect her but at least for now she has one friend at the very least.”

“I told you she’d make friends,” Blaine pointed out. “You just chose not to listen to me.”

“Okay fine, you were right,” Kurt sighed tilting his head backwards to look at Blaine as he made coffee. “Happy now?”

“Mhm.” Blaine hummed, leaning forward to press an upside down kiss to Kurt’s lips.

Soon enough, dinner was eaten, Elijah had gone home and Alyson was getting into her pyjamas. Ally rubbed her eyes sleepily as Kurt detangled her braids once she was fully dressed in her Alice in Wonderland pyjamas. Ally had become obsessed with Alice in Wonderland as she grew up – Kurt blamed her bunny for that one – and would repeatedly ask Kurt or Blaine to read the book to her or watch the movie with her.

“Somebody’s tired,” Kurt laughed, untying Alyson’s second plait as the three year old yawned loudly.

“Nope,” Ally said, turning around and clambering onto Kurt’s lap, causing Blaine to laugh from beside him.

“You should know not to call out her tiredness.”

“Shut up,” Kurt replied with a laugh as Alyson plopped herself down on Kurt’s lap and leant her head against his chest.

“Okay,” Santana said suddenly, standing up. “I should go, I think Rachel think’s I’ve been murdered or something.”

“Okay,” Kurt replied as Santana walked over to him and bent down to press a kiss to Alyson’s nose, causing her to giggle loudly.

“Bye bye, chubby cheeks.” Santana said as Ally giggled again and hid her face in the front of Kurt’s shirt.

Once Santana was gone, Ally crawled off of Kurt’s lap and towards Blaine.

“Blaine,” She said in her adorable toddler voice. “Can we watch Alice in Wonderland please?” She asked, causing Blaine to burst out laughing.

Alyson would always leave Kurt and go to Blaine when she wanted to do something as she knew that Blaine was more likely to say yes, being the huge softy he was.

“It never fails to amuse me when she does that,” Blaine said to Kurt before turning his attention back to the little girl. “Of course we can, why don’t you go and get your DVD?”

Ally nodded enthusiastically before jumping off the sofa and running into her bedroom to retrieve her DVD.

“Why does she never ask me stuff like that? It’s not like I’m gonna say no to her…”

“She knows that you’re stricter than me, that’s all.”

“But I’m not that strict at all!”

Blaine shrugged, “Maybe she just likes me better.”

“Whatever, I don’t want to watch Alice in Wonderland anyway.” Kurt said more bitterly than he intended as he got up and walked into their bedroom.

Ally came running back out a few moments later with her DVD, so Blaine put it in the TV and told her that he’d be back in a minute before following Kurt’s path into their bedroom.

“Kurt,” Blaine said, climbing on the bed and sitting behind Kurt where he’d sat on the edge and stared at the wall. “You know I didn’t mean that.”

“I know,” Kurt sighed. “I’m sorry, I overreacted.”

“Don’t apologise,” Blaine replied, resting his forehead against Kurt’s shoulder. “I shouldn’t have said that.”

“I shouldn’t have been so sensitive about it.”

“Kurt?”

“Yeah?”

“Shut up,” Blaine laughed a little. “Trust me, she doesn’t like anybody more than she likes you.”

A few seconds later, Alyson ran in the room, shouting at Blaine because he was missing the movie.

“Is it okay if daddy watches with us?” Blaine asked the little girl, smiling at her response.

“Duh,” She said as if it was a given that Kurt would watch it with them. “He has to cuddle me.”

Kurt smiled as Blaine whispered in his ear, “I told you so,” and allowed himself to be lead back into the living room where Alyson proceeded to sit on his lap, wrapped up in a fleece blanket, and cuddle into his chest until she fell asleep.