Kurt ran, his tiny legs carrying him as quickly as they could. He ran into a tall set of legs. Falling backwards on to his butt. 

"Woah there..Better watch where you're going." A tall boy looked down at him, a small boy holding his hand. 

"You okay?"  He held his free hand out to help the brunette boy up. He took it, standing up and wiping some dirt off of his pants. 

"Are your parent's here?" The older boy asked. 

"My mommy's over there." He pointed over towards a bench where a young looking brunette woman was engrossed in conversation with another mother. 

"I'm Bwaine." The boy who was holding the older boy's hand spoke up. "I'm thwee, how old awe you?" 

"I'm Kurt. I'm three too." Kurt smiled a little at the curly haired boy. "Who's that?" Kurt looked up. 

"I'm Cooper." The taller boy bent down to be eye level with Kurt. 

"Do you wanna play with me?"  Blaine spoke up again. 

"I well I was playing with Finn over there.." He glanced over to the taller boy who was now throwing a football at a little boy with a mowhawk.  He looked back at Blaine. 

Blaine was looking at him with the biggest brown eyes. He looked like he'd never gotten to play with anyone before. "I'm kinda new he'we. I don't have many fwiends." 

"I can play with Finn later!"  Kurt turned to Blaine. Hoping he would never have to see those puppy eyes again. They had to be the saddest thing he'd ever seen.