The next few weeks went about the same as the first. Blaine would bring Damian home and head back into the office. Sometimes he would get home late, sometimes early. He had even invited Kurt to go to the zoo with them one weekend.

While they were at the zoo, Kurt insisted that Blaine sit with Damian while he bought them all ice cream. At the ice cream stand, Kurt turned to watch the two and smiled fondly. “You have a cute family,” the girl said as she handed him the first cone. “Your son is adorable.”

Shocked, Kurt didn't know what to say except, “Thanks.” She handed him the other two cones and he headed back to the bench to join Blaine and Damian.

They got home from the zoo and Damian was fast asleep. Blaine smiled as Kurt started to unbuckle Damian from his seat. “I'll get him. This was a fun day. You're not working. Thanks for coming along. Damian and I both appreciate it. Go have fun with your friends.”

Kurt returned the smile. “Thanks for inviting me. I had a great time. I'll see you Monday.”

Blaine nodded and lifted Damian out of the car. “See you then.”

Kurt headed to Sebastian's apartment rather than his own. When Sebastian opened the door, Kurt walked in and plopped down on the couch. “Sure, come on in,” Sebastian mumbled.

“Bas, I'm in love.”

Sebastian's curiosity was piqued. “Do tell.”

“We went to the zoo today.”

Sebastian snorted. “How domestic of you.” Kurt rolled his eyes and continued his story, telling Sebastian about the girl at the ice cream stand. “Sounds like maybe it's not just one way after all.”

“That can't possibly be true. The man has a son, Bas. He's straight.”

“Having a son doesn't equal straight, Kurt.”

Kurt shook his head. “I know that, but he was married. To a woman. That does.”

“Does that mean I get a shot after all?” Kurt glared at him. He held up his hands in surrender. “Time and place. I know.” He sighed. “I'm sorry, Kurt. I don't know what to tell you.” Kurt sighed and dropped his head on Sebastian's shoulder. Sebastian put an arm around Kurt's shoulders and laid his cheek on the top of Kurt's head. “I hope this works out for you. I'd hate to see you get your heart broken. I do love you, you know. Just don't let it get out or it'll ruin my reputation.”

“Love you too, Bas,” Kurt mumbled with a small smile.