"Blaine, come out and let me see."

"No. I look fat."

"No you don't, now just come out so I can see what it looks like!"

"No."

Kurt rolls his eyes and crosses his arms over his chest, glaring intensely at the dressing room door, wishing he could just burn a hole through it. Or better yet, have x-ray vision so he could just see the damn outfit on him already. It had been about a week since Blaine had started living with the Hummel-Hudson clan and it was all going pretty well. Blaine missed Tuesday through Thursday of school, so Kurt was bringing him his homework and helping him with it, and then he came back to school on Friday when he was feeling better. Today was Monday, February 13th. As in one day before Valentine's Day. Blaine had been complaining about how all of his clothes were too tight and how he had nothing to wear if they went out, so as a favor Kurt wanted to take him shopping, which he reluctantly agreed to after a lot of begging. They went straight to the mall after they left school and have been there ever since. It was almost five o'clock. So Kurt has spent nearly two hours picking out stunning outfits for his boyfriend, having him try them on, then getting yelled at when he asks to see them. The dressing room door opens and he looks up, his face lighting up… but only until he realized Blaine had changed back into his baggy sweatshirt and jeans.

"What are you doing?" Kurt says, his eyes widening as he stands up, "Go back in there and change, then come out so I can see them on you."

"No." Blaine replies simply, handing him the clothes, "I don't like them."

"You don't like half the stuff I picked out." He rolls his eyes and puts a hand on his hip, "Do you just not feel comfortable in them? Do you need a bigger si-"

"No!" He covers his mouth, glancing around, "Shut up! D-don't say that out loud…"

"What?" He mumbles under his hand, his voice going up a few octaves, "What did I say?"

Blaine pulls his hand away and frowns, "I don't need a… a bigger…"

"Would you stop it with that? You're pregnant, not fat, Blaine." Kurt frowns and sets the clothes down, resting a hand on his stomach, "Please? Just let me see the stuff on you."

"No." He looks down at his hand, pushing it off, "Let's just go home. My feet hurt."

Kurt stares at him for a moment, before turning around and simply walking off. Out of all the stores they had been to today, he hadn't bought one thing. Not one time in his life had Kurt ever gone to the mall and left without buying anything and it wasn't happening today, or ever for that matter. Without bothering to see if Blaine was following him or not, he walks straight into Carter's, a baby clothing store. The only time he came in here was to get a present for Mrs. Corcoran after she adopted Beth, and even then it freaked him out. All the colors and the happy people walking around just made him feel uncomfortable and maybe even a bit nauseous. It's just that back then seeing happy couples made him sick because he thought he'd never have something like that, but now that he does… he understands why they were all so happy. Kurt walks to the girls' section and smiles at all the cute little outfits and onesies. He walks around and gently picks up a little pink plush teddy bear, deciding on something simple. Maybe getting this will put good mojo out there for the universe to make sure they have a girl. Of course Kurt picks up some diapers and a cute little onesie that says 'I love my daddy!' before paying. Kurt walks out of the store and instantly spots Blaine sitting down at one of the tables in front of a pretzel place, munching on a pretzel and sipping a juice. He smiles at him and quietly sets his bag down before coming up behind him, covering his eyes.

"Guess who!" Kurt beams.

"Would you stop?" Blaine pushes his hands off and doesn't bother turning to look at him, "I'm trying to eat."

"Oh come on." He frowns, "If you keep being a grouch I'm not going to show you what I bought." He grabs his bag and sits across from him.

"You bought something?" He questions, eyeing the bag suspiciously, "Whatever it is I'm not wearing it. So you can just walk your ass back over there an-"

"It's not for you, thank you very much." He interrupts, reaching over to grab his drink, taking a sip, "It's for the baby, if you really wanna know."

"Oh…" Blaine smiles, "Okay, well what is it?"

"No, you don't get to see it. You're being mean to me today." Kurt counters, leaning back in his chair, the drink still in his hand.

"That's not fair!" He gapes, sitting forward a little, "And I am not being mean to you!"

"Oh, yes you are." He takes another sip, smiling at him cutely, "You totally are."

Blaine can't help but smile back, "Stop it. You know I can't help it sometimes."

Kurt smirks a little, "Yeah, yeah."

"So can I see what you bought?"

"No."

"Please?"

"Nope."

"Pretty please with sugar on top?"

"Not a chance."

"Whatever then. I don't want to see it anyway."

Kurt smiles lovingly over at his boyfriend and takes a deep breath, standing up and scooting his chair over to his side of the table so he could sit next to him. He sets the drink down and sits, beginning to help Blaine finish off the pretzel, ignoring the half-hearted glare he was receiving from the pregnant boy. Once the food was gone, Kurt looks over at him and meets his eyes, instantly smiling. Blaine really tries not to, but he smiles back. Giving in, the countertenor leans down and picks up the bag, pulling out the pink plushy teddy bear first, holding it out to Blaine who takes it with a bright smile on his face.

"I thought… I mean, it's cute so…" Kurt smiles at his boyfriend and sighs, "And I got some diapers, since we'll need to start stocking up on those. And a little onesie."

"It's adorable." Blaine chuckles and licks his lips, smiling, "Can I see the onesie?"

"Oh!" He reaches down and pulls it out, beaming, "It says 'I love my daddy!' on it."

"Oh goodness…" Tears fill his eyes and he swallows hard, taking a few deep breaths, "Here I go. I'm going to cry in like two seconds."

"Please don't." He smiles softly and puts everything away, setting the bag down.

"I c-can't help it!" He chokes out a sob and falls into Kurt's arms, hugging him tightly, "I love you so much! Thank you! Thank you; it's all s-so great!"

"Oh my…" He chuckles and wraps his arms around him, smiling, "You're just a mess today, huh?"

Blaine pulls back and smiles, wiping his cheeks, "Yeah… yeah I am."

They went home about an hour later after Blaine calmed down about the whole looking fat thing and actually let Kurt see him in a few outfits; that were absolutely adorable of course. Once they got home Blaine went upstairs to put his things away while Kurt sat and talked with Finn for a little bit. Although he got sick of that pretty quick considering Puckerman was over. Don't get him wrong, he and Puck are cool now, but those boys could be so idiotic, especially when they're together. It's almost sad. To say the least, that conversation was over pretty quick. Kurt went upstairs and to his room, stopping at the open door to smile at Blaine, who was currently shaking his hips to Maroon 5 as he folds his clothes, mumbling the lyrics softly. He leans against the doorframe and crosses his arms over his chest, watching him until he turns around, his eyes widening. Kurt raises his eyebrows as his Blaine's face turns a deep red color, pushing himself away from the door and into the room, sending him a sexy smile as he shimmies over to him, singing Christina's part loudly.

"You wanna know how to make me smile. Take control, own me just for the night; and if I share my secret, you're gonna have to keep it. Nobody else can see this." Ignoring his boyfriend's laughter, Kurt takes his hand and twirls him around, still singing, "So watch and learn; I won't show you twice! Head to toe, ooh baby, roll me right!" He wraps his arms around his waist, pushing their hips together.

Blaine gasps softly and grips Kurt's shirt at his shoulder, "Oh! K-Kurt…"

"And if I share my secret, you're gonna have to keep it. Nobody else can see this." He sings with a chuckle and pulls him close.

Several songs went by with them just dancing together like crazy people, but when it came to Perfect by Pink, they both smile and slow down. Kurt wraps one arm around his waist and holds his other hand, swaying slowly as he pulls him close. He rests their foreheads together and closes his eyes, beginning to sing to him quietly, smiling when Blaine joins in. The way their voices just mesh amazes Kurt every time they sing together. They were made for each other. Ever since they met he's known, and every day is just a reminder. Feeling his baby bump pressed against him only makes him smile more as he sings. Now they were having a baby. A perfect little baby of their own that they could love for the rest of their long lives together. Kurt opens his eyes when Blaine stops singing and swaying, frowning.

"Something the matter, sweetie?" Kurt asks softly, letting go of his hand to wrap that arm around his waist too, "Do you need to sit down?"

"No, shh." Blaine holds up his finger, looking into his boyfriend's eyes.

"What?" He asks quietly, his eyes wide.

"Nothing." He says, disappointment in his voice, "I thought… never mind. Sing with me…" He rests his head on his shoulder, closing his eyes as he starts to sing quietly again, "…like you're nothin', you are perfect… to me."

"You're so mean (you're so mean) when you talk (when you talk) about yourself you are wrong…" Kurt holds him close, closing his eyes as well, "Change the voices (change the voices) in your head (in your head) make them like you instead…"

"Oh, Kurt…" Blaine breaths out shakily, his voice breaking a little, "Sh-she did… I felt it… it's our singing… she likes it when we sing…"

"What?" He stops and looks down at him, "Who?"

"Peanut." He smiles, his eyes filling with tears, "She likes it when we sing. Kurt, she kicked me. Here." He takes his hands and puts them both on his stomach, "Sing with me again."

Kurt swallows hard and looks down at his tummy, singing with him, "… don't you ever, ever feel like you're less than, less than perfect."

He feels it then, and he swears his heart stops beating in that moment exactly. There was a soft, yet firm push against his left palm. That was his baby. His baby was moving and kicking around inside the man he loves more than anything else in this world. Everything fades into the background and Kurt feels like he can't breathe, but somehow he knows it's the good kind of breathlessness. The kind he gets whenever Blaine walks into the room, whenever he sings to him, stroking his hair while they fall asleep in each other's arms… the kind he got last summer when they made love for the very first time and every time after that. This was the kind of breathlessness that at the same time makes you feel like you can finally breathe again. Everything felt like it was in slow motion, like time had stopped just for… for just the three of them. Kurt looks up and meets Blaine's eyes for a moment before leaning in and softly kissing his lips, smiling against them as he wraps both of his arms around him, tugging him closer.

"Mmm…" Blaine hums softly as he kisses back, mumbling against his lips, "I love you so much…"

Kurt pulls back, pressing their foreheads together firmly, "I love you too." He opens his eyes and smiles lovingly at him, taking a deep breath.

"Alright, now this isn't going to happen." Burt says as he pauses to look at them when he walks by, "You need to respect my rules. I don't care what you do when I'm not here, but when I'm here there isn't going to be any funny business."

"We got it, dad." He laughs and looks at Burt, smiling brightly, "Kissing doesn't count as sex. We even had our mouths closed, so that definitely doesn't count."

"Oh…" Blaine says softly when the baby kicks again, "Oh I think she's got the hang of that."

"Oh my gosh!" Kurt laughs excitedly and puts his hands back on his lover's tummy, "This is so great! DAD! The baby's kicking! FINN! Finn, come here! CAROLE!"

Blaine smiles as everyone piles into the room to feel the baby kick, rolling his eyes as he looks at Kurt, "Now there's the reaction I was prepared for."

"Whoa, dude that's so weird." Finn states, his eyes wide as he keeps his hand on Blaine's stomach, "Ew. It's like an alien or something."

"Don't say that!" Kurt scolds, "Our baby isn't an alien!"

"Actually she kind of is." Blaine beams, winking playfully.

"Gee, thanks for staying on my side babe. I really appreciate it. When she comes out, I'm telling her you said that."

"Like she'll remember anyway. Do it. I dare you."

"I will."

"Boys." Carole says with a smile, putting a hand on his stomach, "Relax. No arguing. At least not when everyone's in the room. Now, shh! I want to feel her kick."

Kurt whispers, being the smart-ass he was born to be, "Carole, I don't think she can talk yet."

"Oh, ha… you're funny." Blaine replies, giving him a look with a sarcastic smile, "I'm laughing so hard you can't even tell that I'm laughing. What a comedian you are."

"Thanks, I try my hardest."

"God, will you two shut up?" Finn groans with a roll of his eyes, "Playful banter only goes so far."

"Ah! I felt her!" Carole beams, tears filling her eyes, "I remember when I was pregnant with Finn… oh my baby's so grown up!"

"Mom!" He groans.

Thank you guys so much for the ideas! They've sparked some creative inspiration, so instead of thanking particular people, I'd like to thank all of you as one big whole! :D THANK YOU SO MUCH. If you ever have anything else you want to see, let me know! I plan on using quite a few of your suggestions, but this one was the first one that popped out at me. And there WILL be a baby shower! PROMISE! Anyway... let's take a short moment to talk about Tuesday's episode... shall we murder Sebastian for hurting our Blaine? Yes... yes we shall. BUT IT WAS AMAZING. Hehe :D