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"Hey grandma" I said as I walked inside my parents' house. Since Liam was born my grandma started living with my parents to see Liam grow up. I knew she was the only one home. She came into the hallway with an apron on.

"Oh if it isn't my little piggy!" she exclaimed. She cam up to me and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. She looked at Liam. "Well if it isn't my little piglet!" She took him in her arms. Liam was half asleep. "Oh he is sleepy"

I smiled. She is such a wonderful woman.

"I accidently woke him from his nap" I explained.

She looked at me.

"Were you and Kurt…"

"No Grams, he's at work" I explained. "I woke him up with my violent retching."

"Oh! You not feeling good sweetie?" she asked. She rocked Liam from side to side.

"I am feeling horrible. I think I might be coming down with something and if I am I don't want Liam to catch it."

"Oh sweetie, I don't think he can catch this one"

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Well I can tell by your cardigan that it's gotten tighter. You're throwing up; your cheeks look like they should have auditioned for the Enchanted Rose in Beauty and the Beast." She explained to me.

"And that would mean what?" I asked. I knew the answer but I wanted to see what she thought.

"I think Liam will become an older brother"

I knew she was insane.

"I am not pregnant!"

I couldn't be! Even though the doctor took some blood tests yesterday doesn't mean I am pregnant.

"Didn't you go to the doctor yesterday?" she asked.

"Yes I did" I snapped.

"Mood swings" she sang. She turned it into a song as she took Liam upstairs.

I rolled my eyes. She was right one time and now she thinks she is some big expert. I felt my phone vibrate. I took it out of my pocket and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Blaine Hummel-Anderson?" a woman's voice asked.

"Yes."

"We have the blood test results back."

"Oh is everything okay?" I asked.

"Congratulations Mr. Hummel-Anderson, you're pregnant"

I hung up the phone. I saw my grandma come down the stairs.

"Little Piglet is asleep"

"Thanks" I said shakily. I walked up to her and hugged her tightly. I started sobbing. "I'm sorry for snapping at you"

She patted my back.

"It's okay Piggy" she said. "Who was on the phone?"

"The doctor. Grandma you were right I'm pregnant." I explained. "How do you always know I'm pregnant before I do?"

"Well I was a nurse for thirty years and Grammy isn't as crazy as people think."

"How do I tell Kurt?"

She thought for a moment. She took my hand and dragged me up the stairs.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"To find a way to tell Kurt"

She took me to the attic. She let go of my hand. She walked up to a box labeled Cooper's clothes. She opened it and began searching. She was like Mary Poppins in her carpet bag.

"Here it is!" she exclaimed. She pulled out a light blue t-shirt that had the words I'm going to be a big brother on it. "Cooper wore it when you were born"

It looked like Liam's size but…

"I don't understand Cooper was eight when I was born"

"Well after he wore it, your dad, who has barely ever done laundry, washed the clothes and well it shrunk."

"So I have Liam wear this so Kurt knows?"

"You're a smart Piggy!"

"PAPA!" I heard Liam scream.

I quickly handed my grandma the shirt and ran all the way down to my old room where Liam was. I walk up to the crib. Liam had huge tears rolling down his cheeks. He reached up towards me. I could tell that was his scared cry. I took him into my arms. Something had to have scared him. I patted him on the back.

"It's okay big boy"

I had to find out what was scaring him. I kissed his cheek. He held on to me.

"You're okay"

He started to calm down. I saw my grandma walk in.

"Is he okay?" she asked.

"Yeah something scared him."

"I remember your dad saying that you would wake up screaming for almost no reason" she said. "How about we take him downstairs?"

I followed her downstairs. I tried to sit him in his high chair but he wouldn't go in. He was so scared. My grandma gave him a plush bear. He played with that. I sat down with him in my arms.

"How do you think Kurt will take the news?" she asked.

"He should take it well"

"Baby" Liam said. He pointed at my stomach. He was a big listener.

Kurt POV

"So how was your time off Rocky?" I asked. It was time to go home and Rocky and I were in the elevator. We had been so busy I never got a chance to talk to her.

"Oh it was wonderful!" she said. "No show me a picture of the little munchkin that was born!"

I pulled out my phone and pulled up a picture of when Liam was first born.

"Oh he is so precious! What day did you say he was born?"

"Christmas Day. Blaine went into labor and we forgot everything but Liam is the best present ever."

I slid my finger across the screen to show a picture I took yesterday. He was in his highchair.

"Nine months"

"He is so cute!" she exclaimed. "If you ever need a baby sitter let me know"

I smiled.

"You planning on popping out more soon?" she asked as we went to our cars.

"I know I want more kids but up to whether we are ready."

I walked in the door at our house. I saw Blaine and Liam playing on the floor together.

"Hey!" I said. I set down my bag and sat down next to my men. Liam was in a blue shirt that said I'm going to be a big brother.

"Blaine" I asked. "Why is he wearing that shirt?"

Blaine turned to me.

"Why do you think?"

"You're pregnant?"

He nodded. I smiled and kissed him and then kissed his stomach.

"Baby!" Liam said.

So what do you think is scaring Liam?

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