Kurt had his head against the bathroom wall. This was the third night in a row he was up sick. He was being a quiet as possible not to wake Santana or Rachel.

"Kurt?" Rachel knocked on the bathroom door. "Are you okay?"

Shit! Kurt mumbled to himself. He didn't respond hoping she'd go away.

"Kurt, this is the third night in a row I've heard you throwing up," Rachel said quietly. "Can you let me in?"

Kurt just groaned and went to open the door. He made it back to the toilet just before he threw up again.

"Kurt." Rachel rubbed his back.

"I just have food poisoning I need to go to the doctors in the morning." Kurt responded.

"Well I'm coming with you." Rachel smiled.

"I would rather I went alone." Kurt turned to her.

There was a fat chance that Rachel was leaving this alone. They were sitting in the chairs at the doctor's office two days later after Kurt had blood work done to make sure it was just a virus.

"Kurt Hummel." His name was called as both Rachel and Kurt got up and went into the room.

"When was the last time you were sexually active?" The woman looked at Kurt above her glasses.

"With her? Never," Kurt immediately responded. "I'm gay."

"I am aware. When was the last time you had sex with a male?" The woman rephrased her question.

"Um about a five weeks ago." Kurt said as Rachel looked at him but didn't say anything.

"Well Mr Hummel are you aware that you have the male pregnancy gene?" The woman asked.

"Yes," Kurt responded as Rachel had the same look she did when she heard he had sex five weeks before. "But they said the chance of me actually falling pregnant was next to zero and-"

"Kurt is pregnant?" Rachel asked, just to be sure she wasn't hearing things.

"Yes," The woman responded. "You have two options here Mr Hummel."

Kurt wasn't in the frame of mind to make any decisions. They were walking to the subway and Rachel was going off at him.

"Kurt, you had sex with Adam?" Rachel looked at him. "You said you didn't. Plus you've been broken up too long to only be about 7 weeks."

"I never had sex with Adam," Kurt responded. "It was Blaine. At Mr Schue's second wedding."

It was a sunny June day and the new directions had reunited once more for Mr Schue and Miss Pillsbury's wedding. This time no one got cold feet and they made it down the aisle. Kurt was waiting for Blaine in his car.

"So you're off to LA for the summer," Kurt smiled. "I think you'll love it."

"I'll see Coop so it should be fun," Blaine responded. "I just want to get used to the place before college starts."

"It is going to suck so much you being so far away." Kurt pouted.

"Well I don't think us being in the same town is good," Blaine responded. "We keep on falling into the trap of having sex with each other. Christmas, Mr Schue's wedding. The first one."

"I guess this is a real goodbye then," Kurt said quietly. "Maybe one last time? For old time's sake."

Now Kurt was realising they should have used protection that night. They had done it a few times without any, seeing as Blaine was tested after his one night stand and Kurt hadn't had sex with anyone but Blaine. They always tried to use it, but a slip up every now and then Kurt thought wasn't that bad.

"Blaine," Rachel said when they got back to the loft. "The father is Blaine. You had sex at Mr Schue's wedding and now you're pregnant. Do you know how much a baby costs Kurt?"

"Yes Rachel I am aware that I have about five hundred dollars to my name which is nowhere near enough to raise a child. I am also aware that the father is a six hour plane ride away and my life is ruined." Kurt was now tearing up.

"We will get through this together," Rachel pulled Kurt into her. "I promise."