Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.

Warning: This story contains mpreg.

Blaine watches the clock, daring it with his eyes to move faster. He taps his pencil anxiously on his Spanish notebook, earning him annoyed looks from his peers.

He takes a breath and tries to pay attention, but the attempt is unsuccessful and he eventually lets his mind wander off. He's not sure if this is better or not, but he can't help but bring his thoughts back to his fiancé.

He wonders if Kurt's pacing right now, or if he already knows. The thought is enough of a jolt to send Blaine back to staring at the seemingly unmoving clock. He heaves a sigh.

Kurt slips through the doorway of McKinley, making his way into the crowded hall. He searches frantically for Blaine, needing desperately to see the younger boy. His mind races as he walks, and his heart pounds, but he continues putting one foot in front of the other, no matter how difficult, and attempts to keep his emotions under control.

He's nearly bursting by the time he reaches his fiancé's locker. With nervousness or elation, he isn't sure, but he focuses solely on the fact that Blaine is finally out of class and walking over to him.

Blaine's eyes search the other boy's face for any sign of the result. "Kurt?" he questions. Blaine reaches out to take his fiancé's hand and squeezes it gently.

The gesture soothes the older boy and he lets out a sigh of relief, just knowing that Blaine is with him. He nods, slowly at first and then, upon seeing Blaine's reaction, more vigorously.

Blaine's face changes from concerned to ecstatic faster than Kurt had thought was possible. He pulls Kurt into a tight hug, and Kurt, embracing him back, laughs.

They are dizzy with happiness as they turn the corner into the lunchroom. Blaine smiles at his fiancé, silently wishing they could have a moment to themselves.

Kurt whispers a quick "I love you," to Blaine, and he responds by squeezing the older boy's hand.

They ignore their friends' questions as to why Kurt's visiting and spend their short time together in a secluded bliss.

They talk about nothing important; they don't want anyone finding out just yet. Blaine studies his fiancé as though he's never seen anything so interesting in his life.

Kurt smiles self-consciously and shrinks into himself.

"Sorry," Blaine apologizes with a shy smile. "I can't help it."

Kurt laughs lightly. "It's okay, I guess. I mean, I get it."

Blaine cocks his head to the side."So, you understand my overwhelming desire to stare at you?" he asks jokingly.

Kurt shakes his head. "Sometimes, I find myself wondering why I picked you," he says, throwing Blaine's joking manner back at him.

"And just think, in nine months, we'll have a baby whose part you and part me. Scary, isn't it?"

Kurt bites his lip, fearing that someone close by may have heard. "A bit scary," he admits, but he grins jovially. "A baby," he repeats, as though he can't believe the confirmed news. He sighs. "How did we get so damn lucky?"

Blaine shakes his head. "No idea," he admits, still unable to keep from smiling. "No idea," he repeats.

A/N: So, I've been thinking about doing a long multi-chap fic for a really long time and my shameless love of writing mpreg inspired me. I have ideas for this and I'm really excited about it. The next chapter is going to explain more of how they come to be in this situation.

And, reviews are always welcome.