A/N: Okay, some of you might think that what's about to happen in this chapter is very "cliché" but I promise you, it's not gonna play out the way you think it will. It's not gonna be one of those storylines that most people do, I like to be unique and do this that's not expected :) so please hang in there, okay? Be patient with me and don't just assume that this is gonna suck in the future.

Chapter 13: Truth time.

"Rachel? It's me, Kurt, can you please open the door?"

A couple of seconds passed by but then the door finally opened. Rachel glared at him. Her eyes were puffy and red from all the crying, her hair was a mess and she had changed into sweatpants.

"What is it? I thought we were done." She sniffled and wiped a couple of fresh tears.

"I don't want us to go our separate ways like this." Kurt sighed. "Can I just come in so we can talk? But please, no screaming, fighting or anything. I just want to talk."

Rachel bit her lip and considered it for a while. She then moved aside and let him in. "Fine."

They sat down on the couch in their livingroom. None of them said anything at first, it was really awkward. They both just sat there in silence, looking at anything but eachother.

Kurt eventually broke the silence. "We need to get a divorce."

"Yeah, I know." Rachel's voice was surprisingly calm.

"Do you hate me?" Kurt had to know.

She looked over at him with a blank face expression. "Do I hate you?"

Kurt nodded.

"I… I try my hardest, believe me. But no, I don't hate you." She sighed. "But I dislike you a lot at the moment."

"Because I'm gay?"

"Jesus christ, Kurt!" She snapped and turned so she faced him completely. "How many times do I need to say that you being gay is not the issue here! It's the fact that you lied and cheated, that's the problem!"

Kurt bit his lip and nodded again. "I'm sorry. You know I am."

"Yeah, at least you say so."

"Why did you come home to Blaine?" Kurt asked. "This is between you and me, not him."

"Because I needed answers!" She yelled. "It was driving me crazy, I wanted to know, okay? Can you blame me though?"

"Don't yell, please." Kurt begged.

"Fine." She groaned.

"No, I understand. But you could have asked me, don't get him involved."

"He is involved already! He became involved the second he decided to get involved with you!"

"Just don't do it again." Kurt demanded.

"Oh trust me, I don't ever wanna see him again." She snorted.

"Okay." Kurt sighed.

"You know, when we're being honest here, I have been keeping some things from you too." She said quietly.

"Really?" Kurt raised an eyebrow. "Like what?"

"It was only one thing, and it wasn't important anyway." She sighed.

"Now you're gonna have to tell me."

"It's… the day you thought you heard me say dads instead of dad, you weren't wrong. I did say dads. I made a mistake." She explained. "I don't have a mom, I have two dads. The woman you've been meeting with isn't my birth mother, she's just a friend to my dads."

Kurt gaped. "You have two dads?" He asked, shocked.

She nodded.

"Well, that would explain why you don't have a problem with my sexuality…" Kurt mumbled.

"My real mom died when I was barely a year old, she got very sick before she was gonna have me. They weren't sure that either her or me would make it, but we did. She got very, very ill the day I was born and she was in coma for a week. But she woke up and she was better than ever, then a few months later she just… died."

"I'm sorry to hear that." Kurt frowned.

"It's not like I… like I miss her. I don't exactly remember her. I love my dads, they are amazing. My real dad is bisexual so he did love my mom, he was crushed when she died. But he moved on and fell in love with another man. They're married now and I love them both so much, but society doesn't, so they had to keep their marriage a secret. It's rather terrible, because my other dad, John, is such a nice guy. I love him so much."

"I'm sorry." Kurt said again. "I really am, I didn't know that."

"No one does. Barely anybody knows." She said. "But it's for the best. I don't want anyone getting hurt."

"Rachel, I love you." Kurt sighed. "I love you as a best friend and I know it's too much to ask, but I wish I could have you in my life as that, as a friend."

"It is a little much to ask of me right now, Kurt." Rachel's voice was thick with emotion.

"I know." Kurt sighed. "But I hope that one day you… you can forgive me and we can be friends."

"I don't know, I really don't know. Maybe." She sighed.

"Okay." Kurt nodded. "I should go now."

"Yeah, goodbye, Kurt." She said.

"Goodbye, Rachel." He hesitated but then pressed a light kiss to her cheek before he left the apartment.

The first thing that hit Kurt once he got into Blaine's apartment again was the scent of food and loud music. It smelled delicious and it made his stomach make noises. He walked into the kitchen and found Blaine standing in the kitchen, listening to music while cooking. He was dancing around and was obviously unaware of the fact that Kurt was watching him with a fond smile.

In a way, Blaine reminded him of Rachel when he danced around like that, but it was still so different. Blaine looked so adorable and sexy while doing it, and it kind of made Kurt want to tear his clothes of. Also Blaine was so… Blaine. He was so loveable, everything he did was perfect in Kurt's eyes.

"Hello there, masterchef." Kurt said.

Blaine jumped and turned around, he put a hand over his heart. "God, you scared me!"

Kurt giggled. "Sorry, what are you cooking?"

"Pasta alá dancé!" Blaine said and raised the volume, he reached out his hand for Kurt. Kurt rolled his eyes but then took Blaine's hand.

Blaine put one hand on Kurt waist and the other one was clasped in Kurt's, he moved closer so there was just a tiny gap between them. He started dancing and swaying Kurt all over the kitchen floor. He spinned him and almost dropped him, but he caught him in the last second. Kurt was laughing and smiling and was so in love he thought he might die.

Having Blaine that close, smiling and dancing like a pro, it was something about that. He made Kurt feel like… like a man. He couldn't explain it. Being held in that secure grip, having a hot man with a coy smile on his lips infront of him, moving in a veeeeeeery sexy way made him go nuts.

The song ended and Blaine spinned Kurt one last time before pulling him close in one quick move. Kurt gasped in surprise, they were so close and Kurt was so turned on. Screw dinner.

Kurt started kissing him, furiously, he didn't know what was with him, he was going absolutely crazy. It was all tongue and teeth, and the way Blaine was responding told Kurt that he was pretty damn desperate too. Blaine lips moved down Kurt's neck and left mark after mark, Kurt almost ripped Blaine's clothes in the process of getting them off. Kurt lifted Blaine up on the sink unit behind them, and after saying "okay" with their eyes Kurt was inside of started thrusting so fast he was sure Blaine was gonna have bruses on his ass in the shape of Kurt's hipbones. But he didn't care because Blaine was digging his nails into his back which drove him even crazier.

They both moaned and sweated, it was pure madness. Kurt had never felt this needy in his life, but he just wanted and craved Blaine.

He felt himself getting closer by seconds, he wasn't gonna last. But he wasn't even trying to last, god, he needed to come so badly. He felt like he was gonna explode soon if he didn't. So he started going faster and Blaine's moans grew louder.

Kurt felt the heated feeling in his stomach and with one last thrust he came inside of Blaine. He moaned and screamed Blaine's name. It was so fucking intense he thought he was gonna pass out, and he just couldn't stop coming. The orgasm lasted forever and his head was swimming, he couldn't even see.

When it finally ended Kurt collapsed on the floor on top of Blaine. He was breathing so fast and loud, he was exhausted.

"Fuck…" He said breathlessly.

"Yeah, fuck." Blaine agreed.

Kurt felt something stab him in the leg, he looked down and noticed that Blaine was still hard.

"Oh my god, you didn't come." Kurt said.

"It's fine… what you did was pretty damn awesome." Blaine breathed.

"No, you need to come too. I want you to feel as good as I just did." Kurt bent down over Blaine, his mouth just above his cock. "May I?" He asked and bit his lip.

"Yes, please." Blaine whimpered, Kurt's heavy breaths over his hard dick made him squirm.

Kurt smiled and swallowed down Blaine's entire length, he started sucking so hard Blaine thought he was gonna die out of pleasure. He started screaming and moaning again and thrusted into Kurt's mouth. Kurt just moaned and sucked harder.

"Fuck, Kurt! I- I'm gonna come!" Blaine warned.

Kurt just nodded and Blaine finally let go, come shooting down Kurt's throat. Kurt swallowed it all down and then pulled away from his cock with a loud pop.

"Are you okay?" Kurt giggled and laid down next to him.

Blaine was just lying there, breathing heavily. "Are you kidding?" He managed to say. "You're… you're perfect. God, you're amazing."

Kurt blushed. "I don't know what happened… you just looked so sexy and I couldn't stop myself."

"Let's hope it happens more times because, damn." Blaine said and sat up. "But… um… the food is ruined."

"I'm not really hungry now anyway." Kurt shrugged and kissed Blaine on the lips, Blaine moaned at the taste of himself on Kurt's tongue.

"Yeah, me neither. Do you wanna take a shower?" Blaine winked.

"Yeah, let's go." Kurt smiled and took Blaine's hand. They walked naked into the bathroom and into the showers. They had become so comfortable with eachother that they didn't even care anymore, they loved eachother naked or not.

"I love you." Kurt reminded Blaine.

"I love you too." Blaine replied with a smile as he started massaging shampoo into Kurt's scalp.

About 5 weeks later…

Blaine pulled away from their heated kiss because there was a knock at the door.

"Ignore it, they'll eventually leave." Kurt said and pressed their lips together again.

There was yet another knock. And Blaine pulled away again.

"I don't think so…" He mumbled.

"No, no. They will." Kurt protested and kissed him again.

There was yet another knock, louder this time.

"Fuck it." Kurt groaned and pulled away, sitting down in the couch again instead of on Blaine's lap, crossing his arms.

Blaine giggled, Kurt was so adorable sometimes. "Be right back, my very needy boyfriend." He said and kissed Kurt softly before he walked towards the door.

It was kind of late, the clock had passed 11. Who could possibly be knocking at their door by this hour? Blaine opened and was more than a little surprised to see who stood there.

"Rachel?" He said with wide eyes.

He was shocked. He hadn't seen her since the day she had come to yell at him, which was over a month ago now. What on earth was he doing here now? She looked devastated and she was crying.

"I-Is Kurt home?" She whispered.

"Uh… why?" Blaine asked.

"Because I need to talk to him, it's important." She insisted.

"Yeah… okay." Blaine narrowed his eyes but then turned around to go get Kurt.

"Uh, Kurt. Rachel is here… she wants to talk to you. It seems urgent." Blaine said.

"Rachel?" Kurt frowned.

"Yeah, I'm just as surprised. She's crying, Kurt."

Kurt's raised his eyebrows in surprise and got up from the couch. He walked out in the hallway and reached the door in a matter of seconds.

"Rachel? What are you doing here… why are you crying?" Kurt asked, he was worried. He still cared about her.

"C-Can we go somewhere?" She asked out of the blue.

"Now? It's-"

"Late, I know." She wiped her tears. "Look, I know it seems crazy and it's odd to show up like this with no warning. But it's really important and I just want to talk to you alone."

"Anything you have to say to me you can say infront of Blaine." Kurt insisted. "We don't keep secrets."

"Kurt. Please." She was practically begging him.

Kurt sighed and nodded. "Yes, okay. Just give me a second."

He walked back into the livingroom and told Blaine he was gonna be gone for a few minutes. Blaine nodded in understanding. Kurt then grabbed his jacket and walked out on the streets which was getting way colder by night since it was almost fall.

It was also very dark, just a few lights on by the road. It had been raining recently, so it was wet and the air smelled like soaked leaves.

"Okay, Rachel. What's going on? I haven't seen you in weeks." Kurt pointed out.

"I know, I know. I'm sorry, Kurt. I wanted to call but I… I just couldn't do it."

"Why?"

"I don't know. I thought it seemed a little strange." She admitted.

"Oh."

"Okay, but the real reason why I'm here is because I have some terrible news." She sighed.

Kurt stopped his tracks and looked at her. She seemed so nervous, maybe even scared and definitely uncertain.

"What kind of news?" He asked.

"I checked my calender a few weeks ago and I noticed that I was late." She said.

Silence.

"What do you mean late?" Kurt was confused.

"I mean my period was late." She inhaled and exhaled. "So I… I took a pregnancy test and it was positive. But I went to a doctor to make sure and… Kurt, I'm pregnant." She was tearing up again. "I'm pregnant with your baby."

TBC