His Eyes Say Yes

Barry slowly pulled the head from his pocket, handing it to the child silently.

Blaine took it, is heart swelling.
He quietly pressed up, his lips meeting Barry's gently.
A small "thank you." was uttered but nothing elsr as they boy held the head close.

Barry sighed.
"You're welcome." He had no fucking clue why he'd done that...

Blaine pressed his lips to Barry's cheek.
If Barry broke him...He would not stop fighting.
He would lose his smile...

Barry nodded, stroking the child's hair.
"YOu're growing on me kid." He sighed.

Blaine beamed into his chest, and just like that the small boy had hope...

Barry said nothing more and soon he was sleeping. With Blaine tucked safely in his arms.

Blaine was too sleeping, snoring lightly pressed close to Barry with his bear head in his arms. He was tired really, he had no hope of his father saving him and Barry was mean but...
He loved him...
Those feelings would never be returned but still.

But Gabriel was working on saving his baby...
Lord only knew what those men were doing to him... He had to hurry.

Blaine was special though, always had been.
Maybe thats why he was able to wrom his way in Barry's heart, and settle down in his arms.

Yes Blaine was very special... No one had ever been able to get Barry to be the least bit nice before...

Blaine woke up late, looking around the home and getting up, wondering off into the kitchen.
He would make Barry some supper.

Barry stayed asleep, the bear ending up clutched in one of his large hands.

Blaine went around the kitchen, in an hour he had a nice full supper of spaghetti.

The smell of the food woke Barry.
He inhaled deeply, licking his lips before standing, sitting the bear down and wandering into the kitchen.
"Blaine..?"

Blaine was glaring at the oven, he had Barry a plate made already, it was sitting on the table cooling while the small boy hissed at the machine, somethng about burning his hand.

Barry chuckled at him as he walked over to him.
"You made food...?"

Blaine looked up at him, a smile gracing his features.
"Nope! I made noneedible acid waste that just looks like yummy spaghetti." He giggled at Barry, wrapping his arms around the mans waist.

Barry did give him a small smile.
"Well thank you..."

Blaine nodded, handing him a plate.
"I hope you likie it, momma taught me how to make it since daddy loves it so much."

Barry nodded.
"Swear it isn't poisoned?" He smirked.

"I make no promise's." He giggled taking the mans hand and leading him to the table, making him a drink and then going back to clena the kitchen and make himself a plate. He had gotten a small cleaning habit from his mother.

Barry smiled to himself as he began to eat his food, shaking his head at the boy.
He was so sweet. To such a bad man.

Blaine ate his plate in the kitchen, not knowing if Barry would be made at him for eating but he had made the food and he was hungry. He finished and went back into the dinning room, resting his chin on Barry's shoulder.
"How bout it?"

"Its real good kid. Thanks." He nodded, kissing Blaine's temple.