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(AU Meeting/Skank!Kurt) Blaine is babysitting a little girl who asks to touch Kurt’s pink hair uwu

Kurt bows his head, blinking at his phone, as the subway rattles him in his seat. The flood of blackness whooshes behind his head as the empty car sighs, and people shift in their seats with bored expressions, staring at their feet.

The doors hiss open, and people toddle into the train. Kurt pulls his things closer to himself when he sees somebody approaching, moving it away from the empty seats beside him to make more room—when he hears a tiny voice squeak in front of him. Kurt startles, lifting his head to see a child bouncing on her toes in front of him with a splitting smile and wide eyes, pointing at his head. “Can I touch it?”

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