I don't own Blindspot or any of these amazing characters…

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Jane woke up early and turned to look at where Kurt was still sleeping peacefully. She smiled at the way he was burrowing into the blanket.

Silently she slipped from the bed and headed to the bathroom. She was hungry and knew just what she wanted. It didn't take her long to get ready and with her sneakers in her hand she headed for the living room. Stopping only long enough to put on her jogging shoes Jane headed out.

The run felt good. It wasn't too hot, there was a nice breeze. In no time she was standing in front of their favorite bakery. She selected an array of bagels and muffins before she headed back to their apartment. Reaching for her phone, she realized she'd left it on the coffee table when she put on her shoes.

Fifteen minutes later she was back home.

Unlocking the door she opened it to find what she could only describe as a frantic father to be.

"Where have you been?" Kurt worried closing the distance between them.

Jane held up her goodies and explained, "I was hungry so I went for a run and grabbed breakfast."

"You went for a run?" He wasn't reassured.

"What's wrong with you?" Jane demanded, "I run all the time."

"But…you're pregnant!" Kurt reminded her.

"So?" Jane was looking at him strangely.

"Is that okay for the baby?" Kurt worried.

"Kurt," Jane reached up and rubbed the tension she could feel in his neck, "Its fine. I can keep up with my normal activity. It's not going to hurt our baby."

"How do you know?" Kurt worried.

"I bought a book," Jane explained patiently.

"What book?" Kurt demanded, "I want to see it."

Jane realized her mistake immediately. Kurt was already overprotective and she knew the book had not only reassurance, but what to watch out for if you thought there was a problem. That was not information he needed.

"Ummm…" Jane looked around vaguely, "It's here somewhere."

Kurt immediately went on the hunt.

Jane slumped in defeat.

"I brought you you're favorite," She tried to coax him to the kitchen.

"Thanks, in a minute," He continued his search.

She should have known that nothing as mundane as eating would pull him off his mission.

"It's on the nightstand," Jane conceded defeat.

Just that quickly Kurt was gone.

Jane was still chewing when he came back carrying the book.

"This was a good idea," Kurt told her, his nose buried in the pages.

Worst idea ever… Jane thought.

You would think it was a thriller as engrossed as Kurt was.

Jane finished eating and went to shower and when she returned he was still reading.

"Did you know…" Kurt began and Jane groaned mentally.

And so the day went. She knew she was in trouble when he got a pen and paper and began making notes.

"What are you writing down?" She finally asked.

"Questions for the Doctor," Kurt explained.

"Great," Jane could just imagine their next appointment.

Kurt seemed to finally realize that she was less than sincere.

"Overbearing?" He smiled over at her.

"A little bit," Jane agreed, sitting down on the couch next to him.

"Still love me?" He verified.

She laughed at that question, "Of course."

"What else did you want to do?" Kurt carefully marked his page and turned to look at her.

"Well…" Jane scooted closer, "We could…nap."

Kurt looked down into her playful expression and mentally reviewed that portion of the book.

"Kurt…" Jane warned him, knowing exactly what he was doing.

"Let's go!" Kurt teased her.

"What if it had said no canoodling?" Jane demanded suspiciously.

"Canoodling?" Kurt teased her.

"Okay, Rich is a horrible influence, but answer the question." Jane all but growled.

"Well," Kurt leaned down to kiss her softly, "We would have waited."

"For eight more months?" Jane demanded in disbelief.

"Whatever it takes to make sure you're okay," Kurt said seriously.

Jane felt her chin tremble at his concern.

"It didn't say that," She reminded him.

"No," He smiled, "It didn't."

"Race you!" Jane took off toward the bedroom.

Kurt laughed as he chased her, knowing even as she got there first, he was the winner. He had her…

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Jane knew that pregnant women had cravings and she wasn't any different.

Okay, she was a little different…along with meat and chocolate, she craved Kurt.

At first she'd thought nothing about it, but as the pregnancy progressed so did her craving.

Kurt was of course on board. She smiled as she thought about his enthusiasm.

They were sitting in Patterson's lab while she went over the tattoo they were working on. She was mostly listening, but her eyes kept straying to Kurt. That shirt was a really good color on him…

"Jane?" Patterson pulled her attention back to the briefing.

Jane jumped and focused back on Patterson.

"What?"

"Are you even listening?" Patterson was smiling at her strangely.

"Of course," Jane insisted.

"Well?" Patterson waited while everyone watched her.

"Okay," Jane finally conceded, "I don't know what you just said."

"Are you okay?" Tasha worried.

Rich made a loud harrumph.

"What?" Reade was looking at him.

"Oh, come on," Rich demanded, "We've all seen it:"

"IT?" Kurt repeated.

"You two…you've been in every closet, cubby, and out of the way place here!" Rich hissed.

Jane and Kurt shared a look.

"No we haven't!" Jane protested weakly.

When the others looked away uncomfortably Jane was mortified.

Kurt was looking at her with an indulgent expression.

"Kurt's by biggest craving," Jane muttered quietly.

"I did not just hear that!" Rich protested, covering his ears.

The others were openly laughing at him and Kurt closed the distance between Jane and him with a smile. Pulling her against him he let her hide.

"Okay," Reade relented, "We've all seen it…"

"Something has to be done!" Rich insisted.

"We could just designate a spot…" Patterson suggested.

"You want me to do WHAT?" Reade was looking at her in disbelief.

"It could just be a place for Jane to…you know…lie down…" Tasha was looking up at Reade with a smirk.

"It's better than running into them everywhere!" Rich reminded him.

"I don't get it…" Reade was looking at Rich strangely, "You are the most inappropriate person I've ever met and yet it bothers you that Jane and Weller are…everywhere?"

"You did ask one time if you could watch." Jane reminded Rich, her face still buried in Kurt's chest.

"You didn't!" Patterson was looking at him as if he'd grown fangs.

"Now," Rich held out his hands to calm everyone down, "To be fair that was before I knew them!"

"And that's supposed to make it better?" Tasha played along with Patterson's shocked outrage.

"I see what you're doing here!" Rich argued, "You're turning this back on me…"

"You were the one that brought it up," Kurt reminded him.

"It's just…" Rich looked uncomfortable. "Jane's pregnant."

"So?" Tasha didn't understand.

"She's a Mom…it wouldn't be right for me to watch now." Rich rubbed his neck uncomfortably.

"Aww…" Tasha teased him.

"As an Uncle," Rich went on, ignoring Tasha, "I have a responsibility now to not look, but you're making it very hard!"

Jane was looking over at Rich now with a sentimental expression.

"Don't do that!" He protested when she walked over to him and gave him a hug.

"That's so sweet." Jane told him and she was immediately not crying…again.

Rich patted her back and looked over at the others with a panicked expression.

"Okay," Reade said, his laugher barely contained, "We'll designate a space for Jane to sleep in."

"Thank you!" Rich wilted in relief.

"Until then," Jane pulled back and looked over at Kurt, "We could use Rich's office."

"What?" Rich looked appalled.

They all laughed and Jane moved over to be engulfed in Kurt's embrace once more.

"You aren't right," Rich protested when he realized she was messing with him.

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Jane looked down at her no longer flat stomach with a frown. She was just over three months…but she looked huge. Okay to be fair, not huge, but there was no doubt that she was pregnant.

When Allie had been three months, nobody could tell. What was wrong with her?

Turning sideways she studied her belly from the side.

Kurt was leaning against the bathroom doorway watching her with a little smile.

"Sexy," He told her.

She looked over at him in surprise.

"I thought you were cooking?" She smiled up at him.

"Don't worry," He walked over and his hand settled on her bare belly possessively. "I just came to tell you it's almost time to eat."

Watching the way his palm cupped the little mound Jane felt a pang in her heart.

"You've been feeding me too well," She accused him.

"What do you mean?" Kurt was distracted exploring her new contours.

"Look at me," Jane insisted.

"Oh, I am." Kurt assured her leaning down and kissing her neck.

She lost her train of thought.

"How hungry are you?" Kurt asked her.

"What?" Jane was looking up at him with an endearingly confused expression.

"Food?" Kurt repeated.

"I'm starving," Jane admitted, "That's part of the problem."

"There's a problem?" Kurt started to look concerned.

"When Allie was three months pregnant," Jane reminded him, "Nobody could tell."

"So?" Kurt didn't see how that was relevant.

"Look at my belly!" Jane nudged him with it impatiently.

"It's very sexy," Kurt cleared his throat, his eyes following his hand as he rubbed a gentle circle around her thickening waistline.

"It's too big!" Jane insisted stubbornly.

"What?" It was Kurt's turn to look confused.

"I shouldn't be this big already!" Jane insisted.

"The Doctor didn't seem concerned," Kurt argued. The doctor might not be, but he was well on his way to panicking.

"We have an appointment in a few days," Jane pulled her shirt down and her pants up," We'll ask then."

"Maybe we should go to the hospital." Kurt argued.

"I'm not in pain or spotting." Jane insisted, "We wait."

Instead of reassuring Kurt he became pale.

"I'm fine," Jane assured him, her hand coming up to sooth his worry away.

They ate, but Jane caught Kurt watching her with a worried frown.
"I shouldn't have said anything," Jane realized aloud.

"No!" Kurt insisted, "If you ever think anything is wrong, you immediately tell me."

"Not wrong," Jane denied, "Just different than Allie."

They finished eating and Jane moved over to the couch listening to the record Kurt had going in the next room.

She was dozing when he finally joined her.

"Where have you been?" She asked scooting over to rest against him peacefully.

"On the phone with Patterson," Kurt admitted.

"Did she crack another tattoo?" Jane asked without lifting her head up.

"No," Kurt denied, without explaining further.

"What's going on?" Jane pressed him.

"I had her hack into the Doctors office and schedule you an appointment for tomorrow." Kurt explained unabashed.

"Kurt!" Jane protested, waking up.

"What?" Kurt said innocently. "They had an opening. All because they're closed…doesn't mean we shouldn't be able to schedule you."

Jane just shook her head and rested back against him. "Thanks," She whispered.

Kissing her forehead he smiled, "I need to know you're okay. This is just as much for me as you."

"Ready for bed?" He asked her, feeling her leaning further into him as her muscles relaxed.

"Let's go," She agreed.

Kurt held her, his hand protectively over her baby bump long after she fell asleep. Tomorrow couldn't come soon enough for him.

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Jane was sitting on the examination table wearing the gown they'd given her. She had a sheet over her legs and she was nervously picking at the edge when Kurt leaned over and claimed her hand.

He was standing next to the table and he smiled down at her in reassurance.

"I'm right here," He told her. Taking her hand and placing it against his chest where she could feel his heart beating.

She smiled up at him mistily.

The Doctor knocked briefly before she joined them.

"How are you feeling?" She asked Jane with a smile.

"I feel good."

"No morning sickness?" The Doctor was looking down at the file as she questioned her.

"She's worried that she showing too soon," Kurt cut in anxiously.

The Doctor looked over at Jane with a frown. Standing up she began examining Jane's stomach without saying anything.

"Is something wrong?" Kurt demanded, wanting the reassurance she wasn't giving them.

"I'm sure everything is fine," The Doctor insisted, "But we'll do an ultrasound and make sure everything looks good."

"Now?" Kurt worried, "You'll do it now?"

"Yes," The Doctor assured him with a patient smile, "I'll just get the equipment."

Kurt was playing it as cool as he could, but Jane knew he was really worried. His hand around hers was white as if he didn't hold her tightly enough she might slip away.

"Kurt," Jane waited until he met her eyes, "I'm fine."

He squeezed her hand gently before leaning down to kiss her.

"Here we go," The Doctor returned with her nurse.

Jane bared her stomach and the Doctor squirted gel on it. Kurt's hand was still holding hers in a firm but gentle grip.

When the Doctor passed the wand over her stomach, they watched the monitor holding their breath.

When they saw the rapid little heart beat Jane gasped.

Kurt looked over at her with a smile and eyes full of love.

"Everything looks good," The Doctor assured them "But I think I know why you're already showing."

"You do?" Jane looked at her in surprise.

"Yes," The Doctor smiled up at Kurt and Jane.

"What is it?" Kurt demanded.

"Look," The doctor drew their attention back to the monitor.

"Is that two heartbeats?" Jane asked breathlessly.

"It is," The Doctor agreed.

Kurt was speechless.

Jane looked up at him in excitement, "Two!"

"Just two…right?" Kurt worried.

The Doctor laughed at his stunned expression, "Just two."

"Is Jane okay?" Kurt worried, "The book doesn't really go into details about two…"

"The book?" The Doctor looked over to Jane for an explanation.

"Not the Bible," Jane laughed, "The pregnancy book."

"Oh," The Doctor smiled, "I see."

Jane figured she did, when she spent the next twenty minutes answering all of Kurt's questions on twins and what was okay and what they should watch out for.

"I can recommend some other books," The Doctor offered.

Jane groaned.

"I'll write them down for you," The Doctor made her escape with a teasing look at Jane.

"Twins," Jane looked up at Kurt once they were alone again.

"They do run in your family," He reminded her.

"No way," Jane denied, "You're taking at least half the responsibility for this!"

Leaning down he kissed her, his laughter brushing over her lips before they met.

"Reade is going to be happy," Jane noted.

"I think he's the only one that had a bet about twins," Kurt agreed.

"Let's make this his fault," Jane suggested.

"That should be fun," Kurt teased her helping her get her clothes back on.

They arrived at the NYO and before they even made it off the elevator, saw Reade. Jane made a beeline straight to him. With her hand on her stomach she announced indelicately, "This is all your fault!"

Reade looked down at her stomach and then over at the man he'd been escorting to his office.

The man was looking at Reade with raised eyebrows.

"It's not what you think!" He insisted with a glare at Jane.

"Deny it all you want," Jane pointed her finger at his chest, "But you are the one that said twins!"

"You're having twins?" Reade said with a pleased smile.

"What else did you guess?" Jane demanded, "Boy or girl…birth weight? Delivery date? I need details!"

"Jane," Kurt tried to pull her away when he realized just how she sounded to the stranger with Reade.

Jane finally noticed the man standing with Reade.

"Sorry," Jane blushed.

Reade looked at the man and told him, "I'll be right in."

The man proceeded to Reade's office with a casual, "Congratulations," thrown over his shoulder to Jane.

"I'll catch up with you when I'm done here," Reade insisted, turning to head over to his office.

"Who was that man?" Jane asked Kurt.

"I don't know," Kurt denied.

They headed down to Patterson's lab to let the others know.

"How'd the appointment go?" Patterson worried when she saw them.

"Everything is fine," Jane assured her.

"We're having twins!" Kurt revealed with a pleased grin.

"That's amazing!" Patterson hugged them both, "Wait until Reade finds out!"

"Well," Jane looked embarrassed, "We just told him."

"I thought he was in a meeting with the Archbishop." Patterson said in surprise.

"The Archbishop?" Jane felt horrified.

"Why is he meeting with him?" Kurt was trying not to laugh.

"One of the tattoos has something to do with the church," Patterson was explaining, "We need his help with some information."

"NO!" Jane shook her head in horrified denial.

"We don't need his help?" Patterson didn't understand.

"Kurt!" Jane groaned.

"Can you imagine how Reade feels?" Kurt laughed at her without sympathy.

"Someone want to tell me what's going on?" Patterson was looking between the two of them in confusion.

"I might have said that me being pregnant with twins was his fault," Jane said shamefaced.

"You didn't!" Patterson started laughing.

"How was I supposed to know?" Jane wailed.

Kurt and Patterson had a good laugh and Jane couldn't help but join them. Poor Reade…