Hey guys, how are you?

I must say I had pretty bad weeks (had some problems with my ex-boyfriend) but it's all good now.

And did you see that? This story got its first rude comment. So to Kadamshiper don't read it if you don't like it. It's simple.

In the last few days I began playing with the thought of making this collection into full story. Like in order and with all the missing scenes, what do you think about it? Would you like it? Let me know in the comments. And is there any missing scene you would like to see? Again let me know in the comments.

Thank you, all my faithful readers for your kind reviews:-) Thanks to you I'm not feeling discouraged.

In this oneshot, Kurt is pregnant with Leah

Warnings: Mentions of homophobia and homophobic language

HUGE thanks goes to my beta gleeklaineKIT. This girl just rocks!

And my favorite...I DON'T OWN GLEE!

Enjoy!:-)

Sometimes blood is not thicker than water

"Honey, I'm home!" Blaine exclaimed happily when he opened the door to their small apartment. He kicked off his shoes and thrown his keys in the bowl on the shoe closet. He expected Kurt answering him back and their one and half year old golden retriever running under his feet and yapping his head off. But today nobody came greet him. This was strange because he saw Kurt's keys in the bowl. He hung his jacket on the rack and went into their living room. Kurt was sitting on the couch, legs folded under him. Clooney was laying next to him his head resting on his thighs and Kurt was mind-absently stroking the soft beige fur there. His eyes were fixated on something behind the window. His brow was furrowed and he looked deeply lost in thoughts.

"Angel?" Blaine asked gently and sat down on Kurt's others side. Kurt jumped slightly and turned his unfocused eyes on Blaine.

"Hey" He smiled when he saw his husband and leaned forward to kiss him softly on the lips. "You're home early" He proclaimed and rubbed his eyes sleepily.

"Honey, it's six" Blaine said with smile and reached for Kurt's hand. Something was definitely of with his lover.

"Oh my god I didn't make dinner! I'm so sorry!" The younger one gasped shocked. This disturbed Clooney from his slumber. He growled disapprovingly and jumped off the couch.

"It's okay Honey" Blaine squeezed his hand lightly. "Kurt are you okay? Is something wrong with the baby?" He asked and his eyes slipped to Kurt's little baby bump. He was now pregnant for 16 weeks and after the miscarriage Blaine felt cautious.

"No I'm fine, we are fine." Kurt smiled tenderly and rested their locked palms on his belly. "I was just thinking"

"About what?" The curly haired man cuddled closer to his husband and laid his head on his shoulder.

"Work mostly" Kurt sighed and inhaled the smell of his lover. Blaine turned his head slightly and kissed him on the Adam's apple. "Sorry I didn't make dinner. I lost track of time. I'll go make you something okay?" He said with apologetic smile and went to stand up. But Blaine wasn't having any. He locked his arms around Kurt's waist and tugged him back onto his lap.

"Noooo" He whined out and kissed him on the back of his neck delighted by Kurt's happy giggle. "What would you say to date night? We didn't go out in ages"

"Mmmh" Kurt hummed approvingly. "That sounds pretty amazing" He leaned down and kissed Blaine on the forehead.

"So dinner and movie?"

"Dinner and movie" Kurt confirmed and this time planted his lips on Blaine's soft ones. "I love you" He breathed against them and smiled at the content hum his husband produced.

After dinner they went to see a movie. It was some comedy and Blaine found it quite funny. While he was laughing and stuffing his mouth with the caramel flavored popcorn, Kurt only curled in their double seat and laid his head on Blaine's shoulder. The older one put his arm around the body of his pregnant husband and squeezed him tightly to his side. Now and then he would feed him piece of corn and kiss the top of his hair. When Kurt didn't even comment on the horrible fashion sense of the main heroin it affirmed that yeah, something must be wrong with his husband.

They were walking through a Central Park, sharing cup of hot chocolate when Blaine decided to bring the topic.

"So, are you going to tell me what's wrong?" He asked him when they stopped at one of the many bridges, and were looking at the calm surface of the water. "You know I know you too well" He said with smug smirk and turned him so they were facing each other.

"I know" Kurt chuckled lightly and laid his forehead on Blaine's shoulder. The older one immediately wrapped his arms around his young lover. "My Grandmother stopped by today" He said after a while of basking in Blaine's embrace.

"Louise? Did something happen?" Blaine liked Burt's mother, Louise. She was wise and kind lady and she loved Kurt unconditionally. Everybody who loved Kurt that way got a big plus from Blaine.

"No, Monique my mom's mother" He said and wiggled out of Blaine's arms. "Did I ever tell you what happened after mom died?" He turned around from the water and leaned his back on the rail of the bridge.

"No, not much of it" Blaine scooted closer, theirs sides touching.

"Two days after hers funerals Dad just broke down. He just lost the love of his life and stayed only with his child. Granny, I mean Louise; she couldn't take care of me because she had spine surgery few weeks ago. So Monique offered to take care of me for some time. She lived only few blocks away so Dad could visit me as much as he wanted" The late evening's wind was getting colder and Kurt hugged himself around his little belly. Immediately Blaine's body pressed to his back and he hugged him close to his warm muscular chest. Kurt kissed his chin in thank you and continued with his story.

"She knew that I wasn't like the others boy. It wasn't exactly secret" Kurt chuckled sadly and Blaine settled his palms on his belly. "She had thrown away all my 'girly' toys and didn't take me to my ballet and piano lessons. Instead she took me to hockey training, even though she knew that I almost broke my leg the last time parents took my ice skating. She made me play with the older boys, and when they beat me up she would say that's it's my fault because I can't defend myself. That I was too weak, too girly to punch someone. I was with her for two weeks. After Dad brought me back home she moved out back to France. I really thought that I'm not going to see her again" He said almost in whisper. Blaine hooked his chin over Kurt's shoulder and squeezed him even tighter.

"What, what she did today?" He asked worryingly.

"She just barged into our house and just said some things." Kurt shrugged and closed his eyes.

"What things?" Blaine asked and turned him so he could look him in the face. "Honey I can see it's bothering you. Come on, tell me" He took his face in his palms and made him look into his eyes.

"She just said that what we are doing is against nature and God. That we are going to burn in hell and all the stuff we heard many times"

"What else?" Blaine prompted gently.

"She said, she said that she is happy we lost the first baby. And that, that I should go on a-abortion." Kurt said in trembling voice. Blaine couldn't believe what he was hearing. How could his own Grandmother something so hateful to him?

"I thought that maybe she came to apologize, but..." Blaine sensed that Kurt was on the verge of breaking down so he hugged him.

"It's okay Honey, it's okay" He soothed and kissed his brown locks.

"She said that my Mom would be disappointed in me!" Kurt whimpered out and clutched the front of Blaine's coat tightly.

"No Angel, she wouldn't okay? She wouldn't" Gently he took his chin in his palm and raised his head. "From all I know from you and your Dad she would be so proud of you Love. You need to believe me." He leaned down and kissed his tears away. "And if it means anything to you, I am proud of you. So much" Blaine whispered and kissed his lips softly.

"It means everything" His lover whispered back. "And I'm proud of you. I love you"

"I love you too" The curly haired man smiled. "Come on, let's go home. You're turning into an icicle." He chuckled and hugged Kurt around shoulders.

Sometimes blood wasn't thicker than water. But sometimes it was for a better.

A/N: My poor baby Kurt! He had it bad after his Mom died :-( But he had Blaine to make it better now.

And to the Guest who propmt me Jealous!Leah, I'm definitely filling it:-)