Hi! I didn't die, I swear! Finals are done, so I can hopefully update more often :) In this chapter, Kurt and Blaine finally travel to Ohio and tell Burt and Carole! If anyone here has read my other fic: Changed for the better, I started a series for it. Go check it out. I will hopefully be updating that soon as well :)

You're Joking

(22 and 13 weeks)

Blaine

The day of the flight, I woke up feeling nauseous for the first time since my first trimester. This is it. The day that Kurt and I tell Burt and Carole about the babies. I'm not too nervous because I know that they'll love and accept the miracle that is our children, but its nerve wrecking all the same.

Kurt and I grabbed our suitcases and headed for the airport at about six in the morning. Kurt kept grumbling about the fact that he should still be sleeping, he's so adorable when he grumbles. The lines at the airport were hell, but thankfully we made it through them pretty easily. The plane trip was pretty long for me, but Kurt slept the whole time. Did I mention that he is adorable when he sleeps? He had his hand over our children as his head lolled against the side of his chair, perfectly coifed hair being smushed against the side of his head rest; he would not be happy about that when he awoke. The baby inside me belly kept me from falling asleep on the trip. He/ she kept kicking my side and shifting positions. I know it means that the baby is healthy because it is moving around a lot, but sometimes, it's really uncomfortable. If only Kurt was awake, then he would rub my stomach and talk to the baby. It amazes me that whenever he does that, the baby seems to stop to listen to Kurt's voice. It still amazes me that both of us will be fathers in a little less than five months. I rubbed my stomach and day dreamed of Kurt and I, in our little apartment, surrounded by our three kids. We were laughing and watching them toddle around and play with their toys. Beautiful smiles lighting up their perfect faces.

Kurt

I was so NOT happy to wake up from my nap on the plane to find out that my hair was messed up. I grumbled for a while about how awful I would look when I showed up to see my parents while Blaine tries to stifle his giggles. I know he thinks it's cute when I grumble, but sometimes I can really grill me the wrong way. I was just not in the mood for his inconsiderance, maybe it was the hormones, but I just couldn't take it.

"I don't understand why you think this is funny." I snapped. Blaine face changed from serious to hurt.

"I'm sorry, sweetie, but you know I think that you're cute when you grumble. Plus you're hair looks fine, you look great." He said, trying to make amends with me.

"I'm sorry honey; these stupid hormones have me mad, sad, and happy, all at the same time." I apologized, rubbing my hand across my face. Blaine reached over and took my hand

"Believe me, I've been there," he said, a smile lighting up his eyes. He rubbed a hand across his belly where one of our kids was growing, filling him with life. I place my other hand on my stomach, where our other kids were growing.

Now that I was up, it would be difficult to go back to sleep, so I decided to stay up and enjoy the company of my husband.

We grabbed our suitcases out of the back of the taxi and intertwined our hands. Now was the time we told my parent. This is the moment I as so dreading and excited for.

"You ready?" Blaine asked, his eyes capturing mine. I kissed him.

"As I'll ever be." I responded breathlessly. The news was going to be pretty evident as soon as the door was open. There was no way for either of us to layer up in the middle of summer. With the extra weight from the babies, and the coats we could have worn, we would have been sweating the minute we exited the taxi.

We walked to the doorway and paused before ringing the doorbell. The second we did, we held our breaths as we heard footsteps echoing through the house as someone came to answer the door. I made a last minute decision and pulled my suitcase in front of my stomach. Blaine followed the move and smiled nervously towards me. The door opened.

"Kurt! Blaine! Come in! We've missed you so much. It's great to see you." Carole said. She swung the door wide open for us to come in. We did, still strategically keeping the suitcases in front of our bellies.

"It's good to see you buddy." My dad said coming up and hugging me. I had to drop my suitcase for that, but thankfully, my stomach wasn't so obviously showing that I was able to escape detection. Blaine, on the other hand, was not. It was only a matter of time that Carole pulled him into a hug.

"Blaine, honey, it's so good to see you, you two have been gone for too long." Carole said as she pulled Blaine into a hug. This was the moment. Blaine had dropped his suitcase and accepted the hug from Carole and as she pulled back and inspected him, she gasped. Blaine smiled sheepishly.

"Surprise." He said.

"Surprise what?" My dad asked as he turned away from me to get a good look at Blaine. He smiled and said, "No way. I'm going to be a grandfather again?"

Blaine looked towards me and I decided to make my way over to him, bringing our hand together over his stomach.

"Yeah," I said smiling at my parents. Carole shrieked with joy and hugged me tightly. My dad decided to pull Blaine into a gently, congratulatory hug and then clap him on the back.

"How far along are you?" Carole asked.

"Just about twenty two weeks." Blaine answered, rubbing his belly gently.

"And you guys couldn't have told us sooner? We talk to you also every week. You couldn't find one time in our conversation to, I don't know; tell me that you two were having a baby?" My dad asked in a jokingly reprimanding tone.

"Well, we wanted to keep it a secret for when we came to visit for the reunion. Then we could tell you and everyone at the party as well." I responded. "But that isn't the only news we have to tell." I said. My parents looked at us questioningly.

"What other news can there be? You guys already told us that you're having a baby." Carole asked.

"What if I told you that we are having more than one baby?" I asked.

"It's twins!" Carole exclaimed, clasping he hands together in glee and looked to Blaine stomach.

"Well, not mine." Blaine chuckled at the confused expressions on their faces. He moved our hands to my stomach and smiled. "But Kurt's are."

That shocked my parents into silence as they looked confusingly between the both of us.

"You mean to tell us, that not only Blaine is pregnant, but Kurt's pregnant too?" My dad asked and we nodded our heads. "And you're having twins?" He said directly to me.

I smiled and replied, "Thirteen weeks along." Their faces changed from confusion to pure joy.

"You're joking!" My dad exclaimed. "That's amazing! Congratulations!" We were pulled in to a group hug and more congratulations were said.

"This is so amazing. You two deserve this so much. These kids are going to be so spoiled and loved." Carole gushed and she hugged me for the third time. I laughed out loud.

"Don't' forget the best dressed babies around." I reminded.

"Have you found out the genders yet?" My dad asked.

"We were going to keep it a surprise until we told you. So I guess we'll find out at our next appointment." Blaine responded.

"Wow, just wow you two." My dad said, tearing up. "Ok, let's get out of the hallway and let you two unpack, you can join us for lunch afterwards. Actually, do you think that we have enough food, Carole? Technically we're feeding seven now." My dad said jokingly as we left to put our bags away.

Blaine

I breathed a sigh of relief and happiness.

"That went extremely well." I said, pulling Kurt into my arms. We got as close and possible with both my stomach and his. We pulled back and looked at each other and then at our stomachs touching.

"Yeah, yeah it did." Kurt said, smiling at me. "I'm so glad it did."

I brought our lips together in a sweet kiss. The baby inside me kicked my stomach. He/ she always seems to get riled up whenever I kiss Kurt, maybe it's because my heart always beats faster. Kurt must have felt the kick because he smiled then placed his hand on my stomach.

"That's some kicker we have there." He said and he rubbed the side of my stomach. The baby calmed down, see, I told you he had that effect on the baby.

A/N

Next chapter is the picnic! I need ideas! Please review with comments, ideas for genders and possible baby names if you so choose :) Tell me what you think!

Ciao!