Burt and Carole had decided to come to Kurt and Blaine again, Kurt not really travelling that well being so far into the pregnancy, and they didn't want to stress him out with a long, uncomfortable car ride. Pam, Blaine's mom, had gone to spend Thanksgiving with Cooper, but she was spending Christmas with them this year.
Kurt didn't mind, a tiny family thanksgiving was all he was up for this year, ad it's what he got. If his father would stop feeding his daughter chocolate and cookies.
"Dad, come on. No more sweets!" Kurt sighed exasperatedly as his dad tried to sneak Elizabeth another cookie, Carole tutted at him and snatched the bag away from him.
"It's Thanksgiving." His father argued, but Kurt huffed and was unrelenting.
"Yes and I would like my daughter to go to sleep tonight."
"It's just one more cookie."
"No...no more." Kurt stood firm against it, as he held out his palm for the cookie, and Burt looked towards his grand daughter with a pout.
"Sorry sweetheart, your dada is being a spoilsport." He said to her and she giggled, but Kurt found it less than amusing.
"Dad!" He warned, and Burt relented.
"Fine...sorry." He said handing over the cookie.
Elizabeth pouted and threw her arms in the air cheering loudly, "I want cookies! I want cookies!"
Blaine set about calming her down and taking her into the kitchen to get her a glass of milk, and Kurt turned his glare on his father.
"Now see what you started?!" He said and Carole shook her head as Burt coughed uncomfortably, finding this whole thing just a little amusing.
After that cookie fiasco and a little tantrum from their nearly 3 year old daughter, everyone was sitting around the table having a great meal. Kurt didn't expect for Elizabeth to eat that much, but she did surprisingly well with finishing her little portion off.
Carole was talking to her about the baby, and Elizabeth was explaining all the songs she would sing to her new brother, and all the clothes she would help dada dress him in. And that the baby would have baths with her, and she could cuddle him and kiss him, just like daddy does with her.
Everyone was grinning at her, as she went on and on about showing the baby all her toys, and Carole chuckled lightly along with her.
"So, you got names picked out yet?" Burt asked them as they all finished up, and Kurt and Blaine looked at each other before grinning slightly.
Burt raised an eyebrow at their shared look and shrugged at them to tell them what was up.
"Well, actually, since we put Blaine's mom's name in Elizabeth's, we thought, if he is a boy, that we would put your name in it dad." Kurt explained and Burt and Carole both looked at them wide eyed.
Burt didn't say anything for a full minute and Kurt had worried that he had broken his father, he reached out and took his father's hand and Burt's eyes slowly filled up with unshed tears, and he squeezed Kurt's hand back.
"You...I...can't-" Burt struggled getting the words out, and Carole absolutely melted across the table, as Kurt got up slowly to engulf his dad in a hug, Burt silently sobbing against his son's shoulder, "Thank you, son."
"I love you, dad." Kurt told him as he buried his face in his father's shirt, and Burt held him just a little tighter.
Blaine and Carole both looked at each other and laughed as both of their eyes were wet, quickly wiping the wetness away before Elizabeth could question it.
As they had all sat around the living room, watching the television, a breaking news story popped up over the regular programming.
"The Columbus Police Department has today, issued a warning to all werewolf carriers around the mid western area, and the states that surround Ohio."
They all sat forward in their seats as the lady on the television, told about kidnappings, and carriers going missing all over Ohio, and even some from Kentucky, West Virginia, Pennsylvania and even reached as far as New Jersey.
The carriers ages were ranging between 14 and 25, and so far they had all been snatched from school or from their homes. Burt shook his head as the breaking news finished and the movie started again, before he turned to look at his son.
"Erm..." Kurt started, before Blaine cut him off with a thought of his own.
"I eavesdropped a conversation when I left work a few months back, they were talking about 'the poor carriers' and now I know what they meant." He said and everyone stared at him for a minute, before Elizabeth let out a big yawn from Carole's lap and Blaine quickly picked her up to take her to bed.
"I can't believe it...I mean, what-" Kurt started stammering, and Burt placed a hand around his son's back, as Carole took his hand in hers.
"Let's not think about it right now Kurt." Carole said, as she gently calmed him, "Let's focus on this little one here first, huh?"
Kurt looked down at his stomach, where she had pointed, and he smiled gratefully at her. Burt patted his son's back a little as Carole engaged Kurt in a conversation about baby things, and as he saw Blaine coming back in the room, he gestured with his head for him to follow Burt into the kitchen.
Blaine followed along behind after Burt, and they both took a seat at the breakfast bar, before Blaine offered to get Burt a beer, as long as he didn't tell Kurt, to which he laughed and declined it.
"Blaine, this news thing, it's worrying me."
"Me too."
"No, what I mean is, there had been news reports before, months ago, about carriers going missing in Ohio, and some parts of Kentucky." Burt explained and Blaine frowned deeply, "And now it seems to be spreading closer to New York too."
"I'll have Puck put a fence around the house," Blaine said and Burt sighed a little as he continued, "And a coded electric gate. I'll reinforce all of the doors and windows. No-one is getting in here, Burt."
"It's just a worrying situation."
"Yeah...it is."
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Puck had agreed with Blaine, when he returned home later that week, and he set about making plans for a new safety system around the house. Sebastian had told Blaine about Hunter being into security cameras, and he could hook some up for them all. But Kurt had adamantly refused the cameras.
Blaine had whispered about a couple of hidden cameras near the front door, back door, and one in the hall upstairs, and Sebastian had nodded and walked off to call Hunter.
As the fence went up day by day, Blaine was getting increasingly disturbed by what was happening out there in the world. Why were carriers being targeted, what was the goal?
He had no idea what to think.
But he had to be careful how much he let it stress him, Kurt was stressed enough, he was 36 weeks, and could have their baby anytime after this next week, and he needed Blaine. He needed his husband to be there for him.
Kurt hadn't mentioned the news story, after thanksgiving, and whenever Blaine tried to bring it up gently, he would change subject, he didn't want to think about it. Why would he? He had other priorities to focus on, Blaine understood, but he wanted Kurt's help and opinion on everything they could do to keep the house safe.
Sebastian and Sam had hooked the secret cameras up, one night when Kurt was asleep, and gave Blaine the code and software for his computer, to be able to access them.
He was incredibly grateful for all the guys help.
Later that night, Kurt and Blaine sat side by side on their bed, Blaine was reading up about safety systems on his laptop and Kurt had a magazine sitting on his stomach, and was reading an article about his newly expanding fashion website.
They were starting to recognise him, and he practically glowed with pride while reading about it.
As he turned to see Blaine eyeing more fencing options for the home, Kurt sighed and put his magazine to one side.
"Do we really need so much fencing around our home?" He asked as he watched Blaine scroll through the different pages.
"It's for safety, Kurt." Blaine said without taking his eyes from the screen in front of him.
"I know, but there aren't any cases in New York." Kurt reminded him, and Blaine huffed out a breath.
"Not yet." He said.
"And maybe there won't be any." Kurt said, starting to become irritated with the conversation, he didn't want it to bother him but it was starting to worry him, as he has seen everyone around him worry.
And he was pissed off with it.
"We can't be sure." Blaine said as he closed his laptop and turned to face his husband.
"Blaine-" Kurt started but Blaine placed his laptop to the side and interrupted him.
"No, Kurt. Listen to me, please." Blaine said as he grabbed Kurt's hands and held them tightly, willing his husband to understand, and Kurt just raised an eyebrow but remained silent, "I just want to be sure, everyone wants to be sure, that we are doing all we can, to make sure that it doesn't happen...If I lost you...I don't even know how I would survive."
As Blaine finished emotionally, Kurt felt bad. His husband was worrying about him, and why shouldn't he? The news was scary right now.
"Honey...I'm here, I'm not going anywhere." Kurt said as he leaned his forehead on Blaine's and they both sighed.
"You remember that dream I had, when you were pregnant with Elizabeth," Blaine said and Kurt nodded, Blaine didn't need to explain what one, "I had another one the other night."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Kurt asked quietly and placed one of his hands on the back of Blaine's neck, playing around with the curls at the back.
"I just didn't want to stress you out."
"Blaine, sweetheart, please don't keep your feelings from me. It's what I'm here for...no matter if it stresses me or not." Kurt explained as he placed a litany of small kisses over Blaine's face.
"I know, I'm sorry." Blaine said and Kurt placed a hard kiss against his lips.
"I know." He replied, and he placed Blaine's hands over his stomach, feeling the baby moving around and his husband smiled at him, "Hey, in a few weeks we will have someone else to focus our time on."
"Yeah, I can't wait." Blaine said as he smoothed his hands under Kurt's shirt, and caressing the skin on his rounded stomach.
"Me neither." Kurt said and Blaine grinned at him before pulling away to place his laptop down on the floor, before grabbing Kurt's face and kissing him passionately.
Blaine pushed Kurt over onto his back, and pushed his shirt up slowly and over his head, throwing it across the room, much to Kurt's indignant squeak of protest, and chuckled before working on removing his own.
Tugging his own sleep pants off, he sighed as he bent over the rounded stomach in front of him to kiss and suck along Kurt's smooth pale neck, Kurt threading one hand through his curls as he moaned above him.
"Oh, Blaine...you are so good at that." Kurt quietly said before pushing Blaine's face closer to his throat.
Blaine nipped and bit lightly across the skin, pulling parts of it between his teeth and sucking lightly.
"Good...at...what?" He said throatily between sucks, and Kurt gripped his hair harder.
"At making me...ugh...oh...melt." Kurt stammered out between moans as Blaine moved down to his collarbone and the past it to his chest.
Blaine smiled to himself, proudly while biting some quick marks over each side of Kurt's chest as he made his way down, around Kurt's rounded stomach, before continuing on his path. He slid Kurt's sleep pants off quickly, pressing kisses to both of Kurt's hip bones before gripping some of the flesh of one between his teeth.
Kurt arched up, his hands fisting the sheets of the bed as he groaned. Blaine sucked a small bruise into the flesh, and reached out to grab the lube from where he had left it on the side of the bed.
He sat up to squeeze some out, quickly rubbing a wet finger against Kurt's ass.
Kurt breathed out as Blaine worked to stretch Kurt quickly and carefully. He would never stop marveling at having Kurt like this, he looked every inch the perfection he was, especially when he was spread out on the bed in front of him, with a baby belly.
Blaine prepped him quickly, and Kurt's noises were getting increasingly desperate.
And just as Kurt opened his mouth to complain, his voice was cut off by a moan as Blaine pushed inside him steadily. Kurt tilted his head back, breathing heavily, using his feet to push Blaine until he bottomed out.
Blaine set himself, placing his hands underneath Kurt's shoulders to keep himself elevated and placing his thigh underneath Kurt's hips, to lift him up for a better angle. As he started to move his hips, his lips found the sensitive skin of Kurt's chest, and he sucked and licked over the skin until it had flushed red.
He sucked the delicate skin, just above one nipple, between his teeth harshly, and then chuckling at the squeak it drew out of Kurt.
He arched up against Blaine's body, being mindful of the stomach between them, his legs tightening around Blaine's waist.
Blaine grinned, reaching down to place a kiss on Kurt's lips. He held himself up, and started to thrust into Kurt more rapidly.
Kurt's hand snuck down his body stretching down to try to grip his own cock, but he couldn't quite reach around his stomach, being at such an angle, and Blaine smiled at him, before moving a hand in between them. But keeping the other hand on the bed, to keep himself upright.
"You need me to take care of you?" Blaine said in a low sultry tone, that made Kurt shiver and cry out as Blaine's thrusts went deeper, "Need me to make you come?"
"God, y-yes." Kurt groaned, moving his hand to Blaine's shoulder and squeezing tightly, relishing the look of lust and adoration he got in return.
Blaine rolled them over, desperate to see Kurt over him – eager to be underneath the pale, beautiful, pregnant body of his mate.
Kurt moved hard and fast on Blaine, his hands resting on his chest. Blaine's eyes and hands were roaming all over Kurt's body, desperate to take it all in, as if this would be the only chance he had to see Kurt this way.
He could feel the orgasm surging in on him, and he reached out to jerk Kurt at the same time. Kurt's movements faltered, but picked up again rapidly, and suddenly Blaine was coming, hard and fast inside of his mate, as he thrust up into him with the intensity of it.
Blaine took hold of Kurt's cock, trying to stroke it with a rhythm which complimented the motion of his hips. He drove them up into Kurt quicker, harder, faster, while he was still hard, gritting his teeth against the oversensitivity, to try and make his mate come too.
Even when it became painful, he didn't stop, continuing until Kurt was spilling over his fingers, and yelling out into the air, throwing his head back in ecstasy, and Blaine bit his lip at the sight of the beauty in front of his eyes.
Kurt smiled warmly at him as he came down, reaching out to pull Blaine's lip from between his teeth, kissing him softly as he let Blaine's cock slip free of him.
"I love you." Blaine said after a small hiss of discomfort, and Kurt slipped off of him sideways on the bed, head resting on his sweaty chest.
"I love you too." Kurt said and Blaine smiled warmly before pulling Kurt more securely into his arms, fingers stroking lightly over Kurt's stomach.
Kurt's stomach tightened underneath his fingers, and he looked at Kurt's face, but Kurt had a perfect smile, no pain in sight. Kurt saw the worried look and he chuckled lightly before placing a calm hand along Blaine's cheek.
"I have tightenings sometimes, honey, they're not painful...don't worry." Kurt explained and Blaine let out a relieved breath as the baby kicked against his palm, and Kurt winced, "Although, his kicks hurt now."
Blaine chuckled before bending down slightly to give the stomach a kiss, and then snuggled in closer to Kurt as they both drifted to sleep.
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It was Elizabeth's 3rd birthday, and she was having the time of her life. Kurt thanked god that other people were keeping her entertained, because at 38 weeks now, he gets tired very easily and very quickly, which she doesn't understand. It was winter but Elizabeth wanted everyone to play outside in the garden, so they had bought a little kiddies bounce house, and a heated canopy to put over the back yard, and placed chairs and blankets around.
Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, especially Elizabeth and her cousins. Sam's younger siblings had also come along this time, they were 13 and 12, but Kurt didn't mind, they were good kids.
Pam had brought along a huge life-size stuffed pony, that Elizabeth wanted to sit on for ages, and everyone had laughed when she tried to make it walk along. Her pouting face, when it didn't move, was priceless. Blaine caught his mom by the hand, as she was in the middle of thinking, and told her no, she couldn't buy her a real one.
Kurt had laughed at that, from where he sat cradling Cooper's new daughter Rose, she was so tiny. It had been a real shock for everyone when Eleanor had told them at the start of the year that she was expecting, but Kurt gushed about how much he could talk to somebody about the pregnancy stuff and she agreed.
Rose was 11 weeks old now, but still so little and pink, but she was always full of smiles for Kurt and Blaine.
After sitting outside with everyone for a while Kurt had started to become uncomfortable and he felt like he needed a lie down, so he had Blaine help him get up from the chair, and told him he was going inside to rest for a while.
"Ok, I'll come wake you up soon, for the cake and the rest of her presents." Blaine had said as he placed a kiss against his lips, and Kurt had whispered "Ok" before going inside.
On his way past the kitchen door and out to the hall, he thought about checking to make sure the cake was still ok, and hadn't been touched, no matter how much he had loved all the kids, some of them could still be little devils when they want to be.
He approached the box on the side, and took a quick glance at her cake, it was still perfect, not a single piece of icing out of place, and Kurt smiled as he closed the lid.
He had just turned around to head back out, when a sudden sharp pain shot through his stomach, and made him lose his breath, and he had to reach out a hand and grab the counter to steady himself, as the pain got worse.
"Oh...shit.." Kurt said quietly as he lowered himself to the tiled floor.
As soon as his butt hit the floor, another pain shot through him and then a gush of fluid surrounded him. He looked down at the floor, which was now wet, in shock for a moment, and tried to remember to breathe.
"Ok, ok, keep calm Kurt. You've had a baby before, you know the drill." He murmured to himself, trying to keep his head in a level space to be able to handle this.
Nobody was close enough to hear him, the party was very noisy, and someone had started up the music too now, Kurt could slightly hear it through the closed patio doors in the living room. He grunted as another pain shot through him, and rubbed his stomach trying to soothe it out, as he breathed slowly.
"Oh, baby...you're really giving me a hard time..." he spoke softly between breaths down to his stomach.
Once the pain has ebbed away, Kurt tried to get a grip on one counter to pull himself up, but his foot slipped in the liquid puddled around him and his butt crashed back onto the floor, hard, and he lost his breath as another pain shot from the bottom of his spine, all the way up to his shoulders, and he tried to gasp through it.
"Ok, ok, no getting up, Kurt...stay down...yeah stay on the floor...ah!"
His stomach tightened as another sharp pain hit, and made him double over a little and grit his teeth. He panted through his open mouth as the pain seemed to build higher, before it ebbed away again. Kurt let out a huge breath, and rubbed again over his stomach.
He hoped somebody would find him soon, he didn't really want to give birth on the kitchen floor, by himself.
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An hour and a half later, everyone was winding the party down, and the kids had eaten lunch, so Blaine decided he had to go and wake Kurt up for the birthday cake. He told Puck to keep an eye while he wandered inside, and headed upstairs to the bedroom.
"Hey Kurt, time to get up baby-" He said as he opened the door, but Kurt wasn't there.
He raised a confused eyebrow, and checked the bathroom, but he wasn't there either. He walked back through to the hall and checked the nursery and then Elizabeth's room. Nothing.
He headed back downstairs, and outside. The music was loud and everyone was laughing while the kids were playing, and Blaine pulled Puck aside to help him look for Kurt.
"What? Where could he be?" He asked and Blaine shrugged his shoulders as they both headed back inside, they ran up the stairs first, calling out for him.
"I'll go and turn the music down, so we can search better." Puck said and he ran back down stairs, as Blaine shut Sebastian's door, and turned to head down himself.
All of a sudden there was a loud, "Oh my God!" from Blaine's mom, and Blaine ran to see what had happened.
"Blaine! In here!" came Puck's voice from the kitchen, and he walked in to see a horrific sight.
Kurt was sitting against the cupboard, on the floor, surrounded by fluid, and it looked like he was in pain, clutching his stomach tightly and gritted his teeth as he tried to ease himself through it.
"Oh my...baby are you ok?" Blaine exclaimed as he slid along the floor next to Kurt, wetting his pants in, whatever was on the floor, and placing his hands over Kurt's, "What happened, Kurt? Did you fall?"
Kurt shook his head and grunted again in pain, he took in a couple of deep breaths, before answering.
"Bl-Blaine...b-baby...coming," He stammered out before sucking in a deep breath again, as another wave of pain hit him, this time he didn't grit his teeth, he yelled.
"Did he say the baby is coming?" Puck asked as he kneeled down too, trying to avoid getting water on his jeans, "And what is on the floor?!"
"My...w-water...AH!" Kurt yelled in pain, interrupting his own speech, reaching a hand out and gripping onto one of Blaine's tightly.
"Your water broke Kurt, is that right?" Pam asked and he nodded, unable to speak he was in too much pain, and Pam's eyes suddenly turned stern as she turned to Puck. "Ok, Puck, I need you to go round up the boys, and gather pillows and towels and blankets, and bring them all in here, we need to make him as comfortable as possible. And go and tell the guests what is happening, but that they must stay outside. Ok? Go."
Puck nodded his head as he ran out of the kitchen to do what he asked. She then turned to Blaine.
"We need to get Kurt's jeans off, baby, looks like he is too far gone to move." She said and Blaine's eyes widened in realisation and he set about taking his mate's jeans and underwear off, before the guys came back in.
Sebastian and Sam ran in with a couple of pillows and a blanket, and then Puck ran through with a big duvet from his own bed, and a few towels. Pam grabbed the towels and put them underneath Kurt, and all around the floor to soak up the fluid. Blaine placed a blanket over Kurt's legs and then he and Sam held him up a little bit, wincing as he yelled in pain again, while Puck placed the big duvet and a few pillows underneath him.
They placed him back down, and Blaine grabbed the remaining pillows and placed them behind Kurt, to make it a bit more comfortable for him. Kurt smiled gratefully at all of them, before he turned to Blaine.
"Honey, you're going to have to check me," Kurt said and Blaine looked confused for a second, before Kurt looked down towards his blanket covered legs, and Blaine eyes widened again slightly, "please...10 centimetres is about 4 of your fingers...I need to know if I'm close."
Blaine nodded and looked around at everyone gathered.
"Mom, could you take my place here please?" He said and she plunked herself right beside Kurt, and held his hand as Blaine got up.
"Erm...hold on, I'll be right back." Blaine said as he turned to leave, and Sebastian stopped him.
"No, you have to stay with your mate, what do you need?"
"Lube." Blaine said quietly and Sebastian nodded seriously before he ran from the kitchen, returning a moment later with a bottle, and Blaine thanked him as he knelt down in front of Kurt.
"Ok, ok, I can do this..." Blaine tried to give himself a pep talk, but he was so nervous he was shaking.
Kurt smiled a tired smile at him, and Blaine took in a calming breath before he placed his hands underneath the blanket, Kurt opened his legs a little and leaned into Pam's side, as she was hushing him and stroking his hair.
Blaine's fingers found what they were searching for, he had done this plenty of times, sure, but never within this situation, and never with an audience. He gently pushed one finger inside, and was surprised at how easy it went in, he followed it with a second, also easy, and then a third, still easy.
As he placed the fourth through, it was a little bit tighter and Kurt hissed a little above him in discomfort, as Blaine pushed them in, until he reached the canal opening. It was extremely strange to feel the shift inside of Kurt, his husband's body had changed for the birth and Blaine was in awe as he felt it.
Three of his fingers were right there in the opening, but the fourth could barely be pushed through, and Kurt whimpered in discomfort when he tried, so he pulled them all back out and sat up.
"You're nearly there, just a little more...so probably about 8 or 9." Blaine said and Kurt sighed in relief as he settled back against the pillows behind him.
"Sam...go get a baby sleepsuit from the nursery." Kurt said tiredly and Sam nodded with a smile as he left.
"And we need some warm water, and a little soft cloth to clean the baby." Blaine said and Puck volunteered to go and do that.
Sebastian placed a comforting hand on Blaine's shoulder. Pam was still hushing Kurt and stroking over his hair, and Kurt grit his teeth and tried to breathe slowly and deeply through another strong pain. Blaine felt helpless, but his mother gave him an reassuring smile and a nod and he smiled shakily back at her.
When Sam and Puck both came back, everyone took a seated position on the floor, around Kurt, and helped calm him through each pain for the next 20 minutes. Kurt was trying his hardest not to scream but sometimes the pains were just too strong and he had to yell and curse.
Pam held his hand one side, and Puck took his other on his opposite side. Blaine sat at his feet and rubbed his knees and calf's soothingly, Sebastian and Sam sat a little away from him, but their presence helped him calm a little.
"Ah!" Kurt said suddenly as he sat forward, and Blaine's eyebrows raised as he watched him bend over his stomach, trying to catch his breath, he looked up at Blaine with worried eyes, "Blaine...I need to p-push."
"Ok, ok, push baby, it's ok." Blaine said as he shifted the blanket up Kurt's legs a little so he could see what was happening, "I'm here, it's ok."
Kurt nodded and took a deep breath before another pain hit, and he pushed down on it.
"That's it, Kurt, you can do it sweetheart," Blaine's mom was encouragingly telling him as he gripped her hand tightly, "Push, honey push."
Every pain Kurt had he pushed down on hard, and within a few minutes, Blaine smiled up at him, from between his knees.
"I can see the head now."
Kurt smiled a little as he pushed again, and the stretching, burning feeling was getting painful.
"Ah...ah!" Kurt said as the head burned on it's way out, and Blaine bounced excitedly as he said it was out.
"You need to help with the shoulders, Blaine." His mom reminded him and Blaine set his face into a serious expression as he placed his hands around the baby's head, before pushing a finger in along side it.
Kurt hissed and whimpered and Blaine apologized but kept his finger there, feeling along for the shoulder, and as soon as he had a position where he could push the shoulder out, he waited for Kurt's next pain.
"Big push when you're ready, honey." Blaine said to him and Kurt nodded as he breathed deeply, panting with his head down on his chest.
As a new wave of pain hit him, he grit his teeth and pushed down as hard he could, Blaine fingers tugging on the side of the baby, and Kurt growled lightly as the shoulder popped free of him, and he let out a sigh as the baby was pushed out.
"Oh my god! Oh my god!" Blaine was yelling as he picked up his baby...boy, "It's a boy, Kurt. He's so beautiful."
Blaine pulled the blanket back down over Kurt's legs as he placed the baby over the top and into Kurt's arms, while Kurt and Pam set about wrapping the baby underneath the blanket with Kurt.
Sebastian and Sam were congratulating Blaine, when he got up from the floor, and Puck kissed Kurt's sweaty forehead and whispered that he did a good job, before he got up to hug Blaine too.
"We have a little boy...I can't believe it." Blaine was chuckling to himself as he watched Kurt staring at their baby.
"I told you." Sam said and Puck laughed as he patted Sam on the back.
Pam had Blaine place a quick call to the hospital, while Sam and Sebastian helped to try and moved Kurt into the living room, and onto the couch. Blaine held his tiny son, in his arms, while the midwife that the hospital had sent over, checked over Kurt, and she had helped with disconnecting the chord, and making sure that Kurt was ok. And she checked the baby, before letting Blaine get him dressed in his sleepsuit.
After the nurse had left, the guys had gone outside to the party to give the guests a rundown of what happened and everyone had cheered when they found out that everything was ok.
Burt and Carole had been let in first, and Kurt smiled at them as he rested on the couch, wrapped up in a duvet, fighting sleep. Blaine stood next to him, holding the baby. He smiled widely when Burt had come inside, and after he hugged Kurt he turned to him.
"Did you want to hold your grandson, Burt?" Blaine asked as he offered the small bundle in his arms, and Burt nearly burst into tears as the baby was placed into his arms.
"Welcome to the world, little man." Burt said as he placed a kiss against the tiny fuzzy head in his arms.
"So what's his name?" Carole and Pam asked at the same time.
Kurt grinned up at all of them as Blaine said, "Alexander Burt Hummel-Anderson."