Disclaimer: Nope don't own glee

AN: Sooner or later, ill be putting a poll up on my page to pick names and whether the baby should be a boy or a girl. So try to watch for that! (: enjoy!

Kurt turned his phone around in his hand as he lied face down on his bed. He had Blaine's number pulled up on the phone's screen, but had yet to press the CALL button. Kurt would call him eventually; he was just taking his sweet, sweet time. He wanted to call Blaine, he really did; he wanted him to know about the whole situation so he could have someone to go through this with. Kurt just didn't know how to exactly tell him without sounding fucking crazy. He knew Blaine would be happy for him and that he'd support him; but he also knew that Blaine wouldn't know how to take it, but could he blame him? It's not exactly the news every man expects to be sprung on him by his boyfriend. Without giving it a second thought, Kurt's thumb tapped the CALL button. He listened to the dial tone as he waited for Blaine to pick up. The third tone was cut short by a familiar voice on the opposite end.

"Hey Kurt," Kurt could tell he was smiling by the sound of his voice. Kurt then found himself smiling as well.

"Nothing really, slept in a little, hoping I could maybe get to see you today." Kurt loved how innocent Blaine was trying to seem.

"Well what do you know, I was just thinking the same thing" Kurt said very playfully; just as he spoke, heard the doorbell faintly in the distance, followed by a rap at the door.

"Hold on just a sec" Kurt crawled off the bed, making his way across the room, "there's someone at the door."

"Alright" Blaine giggled quietly as he waited for Kurt to return.

Kurt jogged up the stairs into the living room, to the front door; behind the door stood Blaine.

He was wearing a black, short sleeved; which deliciously hugged his muscular arms. He was also sporting a pair of red skinny jeans, one of his signature bowties, and a pair of his nice black shoes (Kurt's personal favorites.) Blaine hung up his phone before sliding the device into his back pocket, then taking a single step forward. Blaine snaked his arms around Kurt's waist, which was followed by Kurt bringing his arms up to lightly curl around Blaine's neck. Blaine then proceeded to slide his tongue slowly into Kurt's mouth. Blaine pulled Kurt in closer to get better access to his mouth. Blaine began to deepen the kiss even more when he felt Kurt pull away.

"What's wrong, babe?" he held the side of Kurt's face gently.

"I- Blaine- I really need to tell you something." His eyes were glued to his shoes as he spoke.

Blaine lifted up Kurt's chin so his eyes would make contact with his own.

"Sweet heart, you know that you can tell me anything, right?"

Kurt began dragging Blaine down to his room without warning. The two stood in front of Kurt's bed before simultaneously lowering onto the bed; Blaine squeezed Kurt's knee for extra reassurance.

"Blaine…" Kurt began, trying to form the right words, "When I went to the doctor on Friday, I found out some- well – some pretty shocking news."

Blaine seemed to be getting impatient "Well, what is it Kurt? Tell me."

"Blaine, I- I'm pregnant" Blaine didn't move or say a word, and before he went to open his mouth, Kurt would've sworn that Blaine had stopped breathing. A million thoughts were racing through Kurt's mind. 'What if he leaves?' 'What if he can't bear to look at me anymore?', 'What if he hates me?' Every single thought that was racking Kurt's brain quickly dissolved as a pair of arms wrapped around his upper half and he saw the smile on Blaine's face.

"Really?" Blaine stuttered as he spoke, feeling a joyous tear stroll down his cheek.

Kurt's eyes were locked on Blaine's as he answered "y-yeah." He sniffled in between silences between the two of them.

Blaine slowly lifted up Kurt's shirt, Kurt's eyes following his hand as he did so. He continued to reach in to place a hand on Kurt's currently flat stomach.

"You- are going to looking so fucking adorable pregnant." Kurt smiled and rolled his eyes at his boyfriend's comment.

"Oh, thaaank you, I'm flattered." They both giggled at one another.

"Don't mention it" Blaine said with a wink; boy, 'he was quite a stud' Kurt thought to himself.

"I'll try not to," the two couldn't help but laugh at one another.

Kurt then realized that Blaine's hand still rested on his stomach and his shirt was lifted up only when he felt Blaine's fingers move to tickle his stomach. Kurt the used his arms to prop himself up so he could look into his eyes. A look of pure confusion slowly ran onto Blaine's face as he moved to sit up next to him. Kurt followed Blaine's actions.

"I-I was just wondering" Kurt began, trying to find the right words, "Whenever I start to - well, you know, get b-bigger, are you gonna want to be….. Intimate with me?"

"Sweetie, you worry too much" Blaine grasped either side of his boyfriend's face " No matter what the hell you look like, I'm going to wanna touch you," he slowly went to place a hand on Kurt's thigh, "and kiss you," he leaned in to press his own lips to Kurt's for a soft kiss. Blaine moved so he was straddling Kurt's lap, "and make love to you" he grinded his dick against Kurt's, feeling the friction between them.

Kurt smiled as he pushed Blaine back into his original spot "yeah, you say that nooooow, but just wait and you'll see!"

"Well I am SO going to prove you wrong!" Blaine had a devious smile on his face.

"Oh really, and how exactly do you propose to do that?" Kurt laughed.

Blaine's eyes squinted, the corners of his mouth turning up "Well I have this theory, that the bigger you'll get, the hornier you'll start to get.

Kurt looked horrified, sticking a lip out as he pouted, "I'm going to look like a whale!"

"You're going to be FINE baby, stop worrying yourself" Blaine pulled Kurt into a hug, holding him close as he rubbed his back soothingly.