The choir room door slammed behind Blaine.
The whole of New Directions looked slightly confused while he ran down the corridor and burst through the door to the boy's bathroom. He barely even managed to get into a cubicle, shut the door and lean over the toilet bowl before he was sick. Blaine hated this….what was wrong with him? He had only just managed to get up when he another wave of nausea came over him, building in his mouth and throat. He heard the bathroom door swing open and immediately froze, holding what he could in.
"Blaine?" It was Kurt's voice. Blaine could hear his shoes on the floor approaching the locked cubicle. He couldn't hold it in anymore. Kurt knocked on the door at just the moment he threw up again. Blaine hesitated for a few seconds before he opened up to face his boyfriend in this state.
"Blaine, you look terrible...this is like the fifth time this week you've been sick! You need to go see a doctor; it's getting serious." Kurt took Blaine by the hand and led him over to a sink. Kurt soaked his hands in cold water then placed them against Blaine's burning face to try and cool him off, giving him a reassuring little hug but then quickly drawing back, wary of him being sick again.
"Mr Anderson? Could you come through now please?"
Blaine stood up, slipping his hand into Kurt's and gave it a little squeeze. They followed the doctor, walking hand in hand, until they reached the consultation room and took a seat on the chairs opposite the desk. The room smelt of cleaning materials and disinfectant. It made Blaine's stomach flip nervously. The doctor quietly closed the door behind him and then settled himself in the desk chair. He glanced at the two boys hands that were still entwined before regaining eye contact with Blaine.
"So, Mr Anderson, I have been reviewing your test results," he said, shuffling through the file that was on his desk, looking at the various pages that there were inside it. "I have to ask you, Mr Anderson, are any of your family known to be carriers?"
Blaine's expression became quickly puzzled as he understood what he might be implying. He merely shook his head and waited for the doctor to continue. Kurt was holding Blaine's hand a little tighter than before.
The doctor continued to shuffle his papers before aligning then and placing them back inside the cardboard wallet that was labelled with Blaine's name.
"Mr Anderson, I think this might come as a little bit of a shock, but your test results show that you are expecting a child." The doctor took his glasses off and folded them up calmly before placing them on the desk in front of him. Blaine couldn't breath.
"I'm sorry?" His voice was tight as his throat started to close up.
"You appear to carry a gene that allows a male to conceive a child when another man ejaculates inside him without using protection. It seems that something has happened, however it happened, and than you're now pregnant. It's not unheard of, but the number of men that carry the gene is small, and those who actively have sex with men even smaller."
Kurt's face was white. He hadn't even blinked yet. It was like he had frozen in the time of the doctor's announcement. He was squeezing Blaine's hand so tight it was cutting off the blood circulation. Blaine placed his spare hand on Kurt's knee.
"Kurt, say something, please?"
Kurt blinked a few times before turning his head to look at Blaine.
"I think I need some air." He let Blaine's hand slip out of his own before walking to the door. His hand rested on the handle for a few seconds before he turned to the doctor.
"Thank you." He swung the door open walked out leaving Blaine and the doctor alone.
"Well, your tests show you are about five weeks along so I can ask that you will come back in about six weeks for a dating scan."
Blaine nodded; he had tears in his eyes. The doctor tilted his head to the side for a few seconds, observing Blaine before leaning forward to rest his elbows on the edge of the desk.
"Blaine, I know this is a big shock to you and that you have some big decisions to make ahead of you. If you have any questions or you need any help, please let me know. I can help you with these things; for instance, I can help you tell your parents-"
Blaine cut his off. "Thank you doctor. I'll see you in a few weeks" He then stood up and shook the doctor's hand before hurriedly following in Kurt's footsteps out of the door with tears falling down his cheeks.
Blaine waved by to the receptionist and headed for the glass double doors leading to the car park. He pushed one of the doors open and breathed in the sweet outside air.
Kurt was sitting cross legged on the floor a few feet away from the doors. He had been crying. Blaine walked slowly over and bent down to sit beside him and then slipped his hand into Kurt's to give him a little squeeze.
"I'm so sorry Kurt, If I'd known I would never have let anything happen between us. The condom must have ripped or something. I'm gonna go to a clinic tomorrow and get an appointment to get rid of it-"
"What? No!" Kurt's head had snapped up at the words, looking Blaine right in the eyes. He didn't look so pale anymore.
"Blaine, this baby is ours. Yes, maybe it's all happened too fast but we can get through this."
Blaine was sitting with his chin on his knees watching Kurt who was busy researching things on the internet. He felt weak and insecure but more than anything? He was scared. He was a man and he was pregnant…it was unheard of. He would get so much shit at school for all this.
"Blaine, you need to look at this positively." Kurt swiveled round on the desk chair to face Blaine. Blaine's face was still stuck with sadness at the thought of his new role as a dad. Kurt got off the chair and climbed onto the bed. He crawled over to Blaine and pushed him gently back so that he was lying down. Kurt climbed on top of him and sat on his legs.
"Look, Quinn didn't start showing fully until she was at, what, 20 weeks? We have loads of time before it will start noticing properly for you."
Kurt gently lifted up Blaine's 4 layers of t-shirts and jumpers (that Blaine had put on when they had got in because he was feeling self conscious) and moved his hands to place them on Blaine's bare stomach. Blaine winced but didn't move Kurt's hands away.
"I love this baby and pretty soon you will too." Kurt started peeling off the layers off and pulling them off Blaine. As each layer he came off he dumped it on the floor. Kurt lay himself down on top of Blaine and gave him a long kiss. Blaine got the message. He just wanted something normal right now; Blaine's normal is being intimate with Kurt. He rolled them both over so he was now lying on top and started to unbutton Kurt's blouse while Kurt started fumbling with Blaine's trouser buckle. There mouths were still locked into each other as they slowly managed to undress.
"Blaine?"
Kurt managed to break away the kiss long enough to speak. Blaine just moved onto his neck and started sucking on the skin. He moaned in response to Kurt's call.
"The only time I ever topped someone, I got them pregnant. Besides, you're better at being the controlling one."
Blaine laughed into Kurt's neck and craned up to Kurt's mouth again.
Kurt reached for the bedside table draw and pulled it open. Without even looking inside it, he managed to find a condom. Blaine even managed to restrain himself long enough to put it on and hook one of Kurt's legs round his neck.