Kurt nodded. “An excellent idea. Homemade or boxed?”
"I think we have some that are in zip lock baggies in the freezer. I can go prepare that," Blaine said gently, standing.
"Kurt makes it better," Alex said in turn, glaring at the ground.
Kurt kissed his forehead. “Blaine and I didn’t eat lunch yet.” He said quietly. “What would you like?”
Alex shrugged. “It’s more like a lunch-dinner, than a lunch,” Alex observed, glancing at the clock. “Soup?”
Kurt crawled onto the floor with him, pulling him into a hug. “Hey, sweetheart. Miss us?”
"Yeah," he said softly, cuddling close. Blaine opted for the chair, and Alex didn’t protest.
Kurt stumbled a little, but regained composure as they entered the room. He headed to the blanket nest.
Alex had only regressed to a young child- not even a toddler- and he rubbed his eyes when he saw Kurt. “Hey,” he whispered, sitting up.
Kurt let himself relax for several long minutes before the early winter chill settled into the car. “Ok. Let’s go see the baby now.”
Blaine nodded, leaning down to kiss him gently. “Okay,” he whispered and got out of the car, helping Kurt out as well.
Kurt hummed, ducking his face against the console keeping him from Blaine.
Blaine smiled a little and relaxed against his own seat. This was nice not having to worry about anything except being there for Kurt. It was refreshing, actually.
When the car stopped, Kurt unbuckled. He folded himself onto his knees, cramped into the tiny space on the floor of the car.
"I love you," he whispered, running his hand through Kurt’s hair. "I love you so much."
Kurt shrugged. “We probably shouldn’t. Alex needs us.”
"He’ll be okay. I think he neweds space more than anything right now. You do what you have to do."
Kurt nodded, closing his eyes. “Ok, Sir.” He whispered. “We’ll let Alex play a little more.”
Blaine nodded. “Do we need to stay in the car when we get home?” he asked, seeing they were only a few minutes away.
Kurt whimpered a little, pushing into the touch. “Can I have something when we get home? Just a few minutes to kneel and feel safe? No bondage, not yet. Just something small.”
"Of course. You do whatever you have to do, okay?" he asked softly, pressing a little more on the gas pedal.