“Daddy! Put the star on!” Ally exclaimed excitedly, bouncing up and down.

“Can I put on the rest of the decorations first please?” Kurt asked with a laugh.

It was nearly Christmas and Kurt, Blaine and Alyson were decorating their Christmas tree, which Ally found extremely exciting.

“The star is the importantist part of the tree though, daddy.” Alyson replied matter-of-factly, looking up at Kurt with the same stubborn look in her eyes that he would often get.

“She’s definitely your daughter,” Blaine laughed, entering the living room with two mugs of hot chocolate for himself and Kurt and a bottle of chocolate milk for Alyson.

“Well,” Kurt began. “If you’re patient then maybe you can put the star on the top, okay?”

“Yay!” Ally exclaimed with a huge grin.

As promised, once Kurt was finished with the decorations he lifted the three year old up and balanced her on his shoulders, allowing her to ever so delicately place the star on the top of the tree. Setting the little girl back down on the floor, Kurt looked up and was actually surprised at how straight she’d put the star on; he’d originally thought that he’d need to sneak into the living room during the middle of the night and adjust it without her knowing.

“Yay! I putted the star on.” Ally said proudly before taking a large gulp of chocolate milk. She looked up at Kurt with a grin, chocolate milk surrounding her mouth.

“Yes you did, you little goofball.” Kurt laughed, pulling the three year old onto his lap and wiping the chocolate milk from her mouth before hugging her close.

Soon enough, Alyson was asleep in his arms and Kurt was carrying the little girl into her bedroom, gently tucking her into her bed and pressing a kiss to her forehead before returning to the living room.

“Cuddles,” Kurt grinned making grabby hands at Blaine as he sat down next to him on the sofa.

Blaine laughed adoringly, opening his arms and allowing Kurt to snuggle up to him.

“I love you.” Blaine whispered into the top of Kurt’s head.

“I love you too,” Kurt giggled. “I can’t believe how perfect everything is right now.”

“You deserve perfection.” Blaine replied, causing Kurt to look up at him with a small smile and press a tiny kiss to his lips before leaning their foreheads against each other’s, so close that their noses were touching.

“I have perfection.”