Blaine watches nervously as Burt paces in front of the couch he and Kurt were sitting on, both of the boys following him with their eyes. They told him everything about the baby, and even to prove it, they showed him the ultrasound pictures with Blaine's name on them. He hasn't said anything since and has just been pacing for a good ten minutes. He didn't look angry, just disappointed and really, really confused. Kurt squeezes his boyfriend's hand comfortingly and Blaine looks over at him, giving a small smile. He could see in his eyes that everything was going to be okay. Kurt knew his dad, and if he wasn't worried, Blaine shouldn't be either. But he was. Despite the reassuring looks from his boyfriend, Blaine was still terrified that Burt would be too angry to even look at them. Finally he stops pacing and sits down on the coffee table across from the boys, looking at them intensely. Blaine swallows nervously and shrinks a little under his gaze, gripping his boyfriend's hand tighter.

"Okay, seriously, dad." Kurt says with a roll of his eyes, "Just say something already. Blaine's squeezing my hand off here."

Burt sighs, "Well sorry! I didn't think I had to worry about this with you! I mean, it's not every day that a dad's gay son comes home saying he got his boyfriend pregnant!"

Blaine relaxes slightly and loosens his hold on Kurt's hand, "You're not angry?"

"How could I be angry?" The older man asks, looking at Blaine now, "I mean I'm a little disappointed that you even, you know, without protection in the first place... But there wasn't any way that you could have known you had the gene, Blaine. I don't blame you. Kids are irresponsible sometimes."

Kurt smiles at his boyfriend, "I told you he'd say that."

"Yeah, yeah." Burt grumbles and runs a hand over his face, "The two of you are a lot more mature than most teenagers, so I trust that you can do this. Carol and I will help the best we can."

Happy tears fill Blaine's eyes and he jumps forward, hugging Burt tightly without thinking, "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

Burt laughs slightly, patting his back, "Okay, son. I still have some questions."

"Oh, sorry." He pulls away and sits back down on the couch, wiping his cheeks as he sniffles, "Hormones. Sorry. Ask away."

"When exactly did this happen?" He hurries to explain, "I don't need details."

Kurt laughs and takes his boyfriend's hand again, "Uhm, well Blaine's about ten weeks along, so..."

"The baby was conceived on October second." Blaine says softly, "I found out about the baby the day after Thanksgiving... Told Kurt as soon as I got back from the doctor."

"You were pregnant on Thanksgiving..." Burt muses, "That explains it. You ate a lot when you came over. I thought it was weird."

He blushes deeply and nods, "Yeah, sorry about that."

"It's alright." He looks at Kurt and says sternly, "No skipping class anymore, okay? Got it?"

He smiles and nods, "Got it, dad. Sorry."

Later that day, Blaine sits at the Lima Bean with his boyfriend across from him at their usual table. He watches as Kurt leans back in his chair and slips his coffee slowly, scrolling through his phone. They did this a lot. Just came to the Lima Bean to sit in content, warm silence. It didn't matter what they were doing, just that they were doing it together. Blaine smiles and takes a bite of his warm chocolate chip cookie, unable to contain the small grunt of pleasure the taste brought him. He'd been craving one all day, and that was the main reason they came here in the first place. Kurt looks up from his phone and smiles at Blaine before looking back to it. The pregnant boy takes a sip of his hot chocolate and licks his lips, sighing. No coffee for him. Caffeine wasn't good for the baby. Kurt snorts to himself and sets his coffee down, beginning to type furiously on his phone. Blaine just watches him with a loving smile, resting his elbow on the table and his chin on his palm. This really was their place. They came here all the time, even before they started dating. This was the place Blaine first said 'I love you'.

"Oh, I can't believe this!" Kurt groans and looks at Blaine, slamming his phone down, "Did you know about Mercedes and Sam?"

He smiles and takes another sip of his hot chocolate, shaking his head as he sets it back down, "Mm, mm. What about them?"

"They had a summer fling!" He says dramatically, leaning forward against the table to emphasize his shock, "Can you even believe that? And she didn't bother telling her best friend!"

"Ah, well... You werekind of busy this summer." He smiles and winks at him, making the other boy blush, "I'm sure between you being with me and her being with Sam... You both just didn't have the time. I'm sure she wanted to tell you."

Kurt huffs and leans back again, crossing his arms, "Yeah, but st-"

"Still." Blaine interrupts with a teasing smile, "You're going to make a big, dramatic deal about it and cause a scene, embarrassing the living crap out of her in the process as payback. Yes, Kurt. We know."

He rolls his eyes, pursing his lips slightly in that cute way that he knows drives Blaine crazy, "And why do you think I'd do that?"

"Because you're Kurt." He shrugs and smiles, taking another bite of his cookie and talking with his mouth full, "You wouldn't be Kurt if you didn't do something like that."

He makes a face, "Honey, swallow your food before you start talking. Or rather don't take a bite in the middle of a sentence. It's not as attractive as you think it is."

Blaine swallows and licks his lips, smirking, "You love me. Especiallywhen I have my mouth full."

Kurt freezes and his jaw drops, "Blaine Anderson! You did not just... Blaine!"

He laughs and takes a drink of his hot chocolate, "Oh come on. You set yourself up for that one and you know you did." He offers him his cookie, "Wanna bite? It's really good."

"No. It's too fattening."

"C'mon, Kurt, please?"

"No."

"Please?"

"I said no! Are you trying to make me fat?"

"I'm tryingto get you to live a little! Indulge every once and a while on life's wondrous pleasures!"

"And one of 'life's wondrous pleasures' is that cookie you're holding?" Kurt questions, raising his eyebrows at his annoying, yet somehow still extremely attractive boyfriend.

Blaine blinks at him and nods, holding out the cookie more, "Yes. That's what I just said. Eat the cookie."

"Fine." He sighs and takes the cookie, trying to hide his smile, "But just so you know, I'm going to hate myself for this later." He takes a bite of the cookie, suppressing a groan that would have sounded just like Blaine's, "Mm, and to think... I always said I wouldn't give into peer pressure."

He scoffs and rolls his eyes, "Asking my boyfriend to eat a cookie is hardly peer pressure. It's not like I'm asking you to do drugs."

Kurt smiles, "It is when your boyfriend is on a diet."

"Stop it." Blaine frowns, "You don't need to be on that stupid diet anyway. I understand being healthy is important to you, and with your dad's heart I get it... But Kurt, one cookie isn't going to kill you. You can still be healthy and eat food you want if it's in moderation."

"I know that..." He licks his lips and takes a sip of his coffee, "Mind if I finish this?" He waves the cookie around and Blaine smiles.

"Not at all. Go for it."