You and Kurt were married and you had your first baby almost two years ago. You had a beautiful baby boy who looked just like his father and somehow had already developed his mutation early and also had the powers of his father. Needless to say, that made taking care of the baby difficult.

Whenever you tried to give him a bath he somehow teleported himself away. Whenever he was crying and throwing a fit, he would teleport away. Hell, whenever he sneezed he teleported away! Keeping track of the baby had to be the most stress inducing thing of being a parent.

Today you had finally had enough. You were stressed, tired, and just downright exhausted. You were holding the baby boy to your chest as he giggled and pulled your shirt and hair. You called Kurt while he was out on a mission and told him that he needed to come home and take care of the baby so you could finally get some much needed rest.

Kurt teleported home the minute Scott said the mission was over. "Meine Liebe?" He called through the house looking for you. All he heard was the giggling of your baby boy when suddenly the baby teleported onto Kurt's head.

Kurt smiled feeling his baby boy and he picked him up and held him to his chest. "Being a little rascal huh? Are you giving mama trouble?" He kisses the boy's head only making him giggle more and reach out for his dad.

"Mama!" The little boy says happily when he sees you and he teleports into your arms next.