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This is a mpreg story. If you don't like it please don't read it. This will obviously be AU as my OC's aren't in or ever been on glee. So if you enjoy please remember to leave a review. I haven't abandoned my other story. I just have a little writers block with it. I hope you emjoy this chapter.

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Chapter 9

A month later

Gaz's POV

I haven't spoken to my aunt in about three weeks. I haven't spoken to her since Sam and I moved out of the house into our own. I do feel like I should talk to her but while my mother is living there I can't. Apart from the fact I also don't want her continually judging me about the baby.

The house Sam and I chose didn't cost as much money as we originally thought. I paid for it out of my inheritance but I let Sam pay for little bits here or there.

I went with Sammy to his three month scan shortly after we moved into the house. I cried when I saw our baby on the monitor because it meant everything was finally going our way. Nothing was going to ruin it. At least I hoped.

Sam is now three and a half months. He has entered his second trimester and so far everything is going OK. So far no one at school knows Noah is pregnant apart from me, Coach Beiste and Mike. In a way I'm glad no one else knows but I'm guessing someone's going to find out as Sam is starting to get a little bump which I think is adorable. At night I like to get into bed with Sam stroking his stomach. Yes we sleep in the same bed. Also we are officially dating. I don't care what anyone thinks and I know Sam doesn't care either.

Monday morning. It was finally here. The day we tell the glee club about Sam's pregnancy. We actually had an argument about telling our friends a couple of days ago.

FLASHBACK

(2 days previously)

"Sam I think we should tell our friends about the baby." I said finishing up dinner.

"Why should we do that? They weren't happy when we told them we were dating." Sam said sitting at the dining table.

"I know Sammy but they are our friends."

"Maybe they're yours."

"What? They are our friends. Not just mine." I was starting to raise my voice.

"Really?! If that was true they would have asked me if I was OK when I was throwing up. Did they do that? No of course they fucking didn't."

"Samuel . Stop yelling!" I said shouting at him. "You're giving me a headache."

"Ohhhh, whatever! I'm going to bed. Don't follow me!"

And the bedroom door slammed shut. I ended up throwing a spoon at the wall.

I put the stew into a bowl and put it in the oven ready for it to be reheated later.

I would've thought Sam would be fine with telling everyone since he is going to start showing soon. I mean Mike already knows and so does Coach Beiste. What is the difference if glee club or Mr. Schue knew?

It was about an hour later when Sam came out of our room and spoke to me.

"Gaz, can we talk?"

"If we must." OooooKaaay - that came out kind of mean, but I was still mad at him for the way he spoke to me.

"OK." Sam started as he sat down next to me. "It's not that I don't want our friends to know. I'm just scared."

"Why are you scared Sam?"

"I'm just worried they will say I got pregnant to trap you or something. Also that I'm a freak."

"Sammy dear." I said looking at him and holding his hand. "You are not a freak. If you were I wouldn't be with you. I don't date freaks.

"But what if they say-"

"If they say you did it to trap me they would be wrong. First of all did you know you could get pregnant?" He shook his head. "When you found out about the money did you ask for any?" Again he shook his head. "Then how did you trap me? I could have walked away but I didn't. I chose you and I would even if you weren't pregnant." I said truthfully. "If they can't handle it well they can fuck off."

"I think..." Sam hesitated. I think I saw a tear in his left eye, but I'm not sure. "I think I n-needed to h-hear that."

"Good. Now, come and give me a hug, you big, pregnant idiot." Sam gratefully chuckled and got up to hug me. "Remember I love you and have for a while." I then remembered I hadn't said it out loud yet. "Uh I..."

"I love you too." Sam passionately whispered. Then, he surprised me a little with a sweet, soft kiss on my lips. I was caught off guard by how...GENTLE Samuel Evans could be.

END OF FLASHBACK

We agreed after that we would tell people that we trusted. As I got into our car I wondered how Sam was feeling today.

Sam's POV

I was feeling nervous. I don't think I felt like this when I told Gaz I was pregnant. I got into the passenger side of the car and did up my seatbelt.

"Sam are you OK?" Gaz asked me as he put on his seatbelt. "You don't have to do this today. We could wait." Gaz said as we drove to school.

"No. I think if I don't do it now I won't tell them at all." I said looking out the window.

"OK, but only if you are sure?"

"I'm sure."

We sat in silence for the rest of the drive. I kept wondering how people were going to react. I knew Mike already knew but that didn't ease me for a moment. I could picture a couple of people's reactions. Quinn will probably try to get my kid adopted. Rachel will want to sing about it. Santana will probably mumble something in Spanish. Brittany will probably think its a dolphin baby. Artie will go gangster on others will look confused. Kurt will probably say that I'm lying to keep Gaz.

OK, Evans - get a grip. Gaz loves you. He said so, after all...didn't he?

Gaz's POV

OK, I can tell Sam is really nervous. He is tapping his fingers on the window and looking down at his feet.

"It will be OK Sam." I said as we reached the car park. "If the glee club can't handle what we tell them we just don't go back."

"But you like glee. I couldn't ask you to drop it because they make me uncomfortable."

"Sweetie look at me." I said leaning over to him. "Yes I like glee but I love you more." Sam blushed. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "OK you ready to face the day?"

"As ready as I'll ever be." Sam mumbled as he took off his seatbelt.

"Just think Noah. At least you have me, Mike and Coach Beiste if anything goes wrong." I explained as we got out of the car.

I didn't get a response to that. I hoped that Noah was gonna be OK. I mean he lost his mother because she is a bitch and because he accidently got pregnant and was bisexual.

Unknown Blogger's POV

My blog has been so boring since devans got together. I have no idea what to write about.

Wait a minute. Since when did Evans and Gaz come to school together? Oh this looks like there could be a story there.

Sam's POV

My day was going as could be expected. Boring as hell. I promised Gaz, though, that I would go to all of my classes. It has been weird at school since that stupid blog revealed that Gaz and I were dating. I mean nothing bad has happened. I was expecting a lot more than just ... well actually nothing happened. It was as if everyone knew anyway.

It is weird to think that it was only three and a half months ago Gaz and I slept together. When I try and think of that night it is still blurry. I remember sleeping with Gaz now but at the time I didn't. I remember it was the night 'Gazofsky' as they were nicknamed ended and Blaineofsky began.

Sitting in history was dull as always. I kept falling asleep only for Berry to poke me in the ribs to wake up. It bloody hurt! I told her so as well.

I floated through the rest of the day going from class to class. I hardly remember going to math at all! All I know is I only threw up once today so far. I'm just glad my morning sickness is finally easing up now.

Lunchtime came around quickly. I saw Gaz sitting at his usual table with Kurt and Artie. I walked over with my lunch of mystery meat and sat next to Gaz.

"How was your day sweetie?" Gaz asked me after giving me a hug.

"Going too fast. I hardly remember what I did today." I answered honestly before trying the mystery meat. It was disgusting.

"Can you believe you guys have been together almost two months?" Artie said looking at Gaz.

"I know. Its been great." Gaz said as he gently held my hand.

"OK I gotta go see Cedes before glee as we have a song to prepare." Kurt said getting up from the table. "You will enjoy it. I swear!"

"We always do Kurt." Gaz and Artie said in unison that made me laugh.

Gaz's POV

I haven't heard Sam laughing since his bitch of a mother abandoned him. It was nice. I cuddled into Sam's shoulder showing him he was loved.

"OK. You ready?" I asked Sam.

"As ready as I'll ever be." Sam mumbled. I could tell he wasn't ready to tell anyone.

"Artie I'll see you in glee club OK?"

"You know it dog." Artie answered in his usual gangsta way.

As Sammy and I were walking to the choir room I suddenly had an idea.

"Sam I think we should tell Mr Schue first."

"Do you?"

"Well it gives him a warning of what we are going to tell everyone so he's prepared." I said truthfully.

"Can we have Coach Beiste there when we tell them?" Sam asked nervously.

"Of course. How about you get Coach Beiste and I'll tell Mr Schue OK?" I said trying to reassure him.

I gave Sam a peck on the lips and we went our separate ways.

Puck's POV

I'm glad Gaz said I could have Beiste there. I know she never judges me like the other teachers here.

I got to the locker room and to Coach's office and knocked the door.

"Come in." Beiste said from the other side of the door.

I slowly walk in.

"Hey pumpkin. What can I do for you?"

"Are you busy?" I asked nervously.

"Not at the moment." She said putting down her paperwork. "Is there something wrong?"

"I was wondering if you could come to the choir room. I'm going to tell the glee club about the baby."

"Are you sure about this Sam? I mean you aren't rushing things." She said with a concerned look in her eyes.

"If I don't do it now I won't tell them at all."

"OK. When are you telling them?" She asked.

"Now actually. Gaz has gone to tell Mr Schue first."

"OK pumpkin lead the way."

MEANWHILE

Gaz's POV

I walked quickly to Mr Schue's Spanish room where I knew he would be. I knocked on his door and walked in.

"Mr Schue? Can I have a quick word with you?" I asked, shutting the door behind me.

"Of course come in." I sat down at his desk. "What can I help you with?"

"Well ... uh ... you see ... Sam and I have something to tell the glee club and we thought you should know first."

"Oh." Schuester began before sitting up in his seat. "What do you want to tell me?"

"Well Sam is ... Sam is ... Sam's pregnant."

I looked at Mr. Schue, expecting a reaction. But all I got was a confused look.

"OK." Schuester said. And then, he looked at me with a hard stare. "Uhhh, are you keeping... it?"

"Yes, we are." I confidently replied. But I couldn't help but notice something odd. "Uh, you don't seem as confused as much as I was when Sam told-"

"Gaz!"

We whirled our heads around only to see Sam rushing in, interrupting me and Mr. Schue. Sam was flustered and anxious. I don't think I've ever seen him like that! But then, I thought of my... our child.

"What? What is it Sammy?" I asked.

"It's now or never." Sam breathily replied, closing his eyes. Suddenly, he flipped them open. "Choir room! NOW!" He practically fled out of the room as Mr. Schue and I struggled to follow him out of the office.

"Is he OK?" Mr. Schue asked me as we were walking down the hallway.

"He was. I'm not so sure now."

I see everyone walking into the choir room. By the look on their faces they were wondering what was going on.

"OK guys." Mr Schue began. "Before we begin, Gaz and Sam need to tell you guys something. Gaz, Sam the floor is yours." Mr Schue then sat next to Brad the piano player.

Sam's POV

I walked to the front of the room, grabbing Gaz's hand and squeezing it gently.

"It's going to be fine Sammy." Gaz whispered in my ear. I was shaking a little. I looked around the room before taking a big breath.

"Well as you know." I began. I suddenly started getting a sharp pain in my stomach.

"Sam? Are you OK?" Gaz asked me.

"No! Something is wrong! I'm getting real sharp pain in my ..."

I don't know what happened. I blacked out.

Gaz's POV

"Oh my God! Sammy wake up!" I screamed as I tried to catch him.

"Gaz you need to chill out." Kurt said trying to calm me down.

"You don't understand Kurt! I need to get him to a hospital now!" I had tears coming down my face.

"I called the ambulance little man." I heard Coach Beiste say.

"We don't have time to waste waiting on an ambulance. We need to get him to the hospital now!" I screamed again. I didn't notice Coach Beiste leaving the room.

"Why?" Santana asked me.

"Because he's pregnant!"

I didn't mean to shout it like that but I was worried about Sam and the baby. The look on everyone's faces when I said that was pure shock. Well everyone except Mike of course.

Coach Beiste suddenly reappeared. She grabbed my hand and led me to her car. She had placed Sam in the back seat while I got in the front.

"Buckle up." Beiste said putting her seatbelt on. "This is gonna be a bumpy ride." She then began speeding to the hospital.

To be Continued