So I've tried to write a story like this before but, it just didn't feel right at the time, so I'm going for it again.
Warning's- Mpreg and past sexual activity mentioned throughout the story
Spoiler's- VERY slight spoilers for 3x05 throughout the story
"Kurt! You slept through your alarm your gonna' be late!", Finn yelled upstairs to Kurt's room. The boy in question moaned in protest before quickly sitting up and racing out of bed, promptly vomiting, then rushing through what little skin care he could accomplish in time for school. This whole morning had become a very strange ritual in the past month. It came as a shock to both boys seeing as Kurt would NEVER miss his alarm and was always up bright and early. Quickly throwing on a T-Shirt and skinny jeans, yet another accustomed oddity, he raced down-stairs.
"Morning Kurt.", his father Burt said while reading the newspaper. Kurt called out a quick hello before rushing to his car. While in the car his phone rang. Cursing quietly he picked it up not even realizing the ring tone pre-set for that special person. He rather rudely answered, "May I help you!"
As soon as he heard the voice on the other line his tone and face softened.
"Well what kind of way is that to greet your boyfriend.", Blaine asked jokingly on the other end.
"Oh Blaine I- I'm sorry I didn't realizeā¦", he trailed off.
"It's fine I'm just kidding, I just wanted to know why you missed our coffee date again this morning, are you still getting sick?" As soon as he heard coffee date Kurt mentally slapped himself.
'No wonder he's calling he's probably sick of you blowing him off!'
"Blaine honey I am SO sorry I missed it again, I'm still sleeping in and well yeah getting sick."
"It's fine Kurt I just wanted to make sure you were okay."
Kurt sighed, Blaine was the sweetest boy ever.
"You know I love you so much right?", Kurt asked, though it was more of a statement. Both loved each other till the ends of the earth and expressed it often.
"I think you mentioned it once or twice, but it's always nice to hear.", Blaine replied jokingly.
"I'll see you at school okay? I promise I'll make up for it. See you there. Love you."
"Love you too." Blaine said ending the call as Kurt pulled into the school parking lot. He jumped out of his navigator and headed straight to his locker, eager to see his love.
Inside Blaine was waiting beside Kurt's locker wearing yet another adorable bowtie. Kurt ran right up to him and gave him a quick peck before zeroing in his combo and grabbing the necessary books for 1st period. Blaine smiled at the fact he was so flustered and spun him around hooking his arms around Kurt's waist and leaning in for a much deserved and real kiss. Kurt was surprised at first but quickly melted into it sighing. When they parted he just laid his head on Blaine's' shoulder.
Blaine stroked his head a few seconds before speaking, "Hon if your feeling so bad you should see a doctor soon. This is happening to frequently for my tastes."
Kurt looked up at him, "I know I should but, I don't know I just don't like going to the doctors."
"What if I come with you, think you can be a big boy Kurtsie.", Blaine teased.
Kurt smiled, "Alright I'll schedule an appointment for this Friday, we can go after school"
Blaine nodded in approval and leaned in for one last kiss before going to their respected classes, but Kurt quickly darted off for the bathroom.
Blaine just sighed, really hating seeing Kurt not feeling well.
Later in glee, Kurt sat beside Blaine and laid on his shoulder pretty much the entire time. That is until he left for the bathroom yet again. Blaine having done this several times before ran after him. He found Kurt losing his lunch violently before sitting back. He came up behind him and brushed the hair out of his face. He continued this until he saw tears streaking down Kurt's face.
"Oh Kurt, honey it'll be okay I promise will go to the doctor and get you all fixed up okay?", Blaine said soothingly. Kurt stopped crying and got up. They both agreed to go home and Kurt headed to his car while Blaine told Schuester.
