"My sweet thing. My sweet baby. Schönes..." A sweet little baby that Kurt cursed with his features.

He should be damned.

Blue skin and a swishing little tail. Kurt wouldn't be surprised if fangs sprouted, with time. On one hand, he's so very ashamed.

But admist feedings at late night and diaper changes...

Kurt is loving the bundle. "I'm so sorry to you. But your daddy... he shall love you so very much... Mein kind." Kurt lovingly nuzzles his face into the bundle.