"Kurt you know you can tell me anything right?"

A young eight year old Kurt nodded, a little distracted by the tea set in front of him.

"Kurt, buddy can you look at me?"

Kurt lifted his head to look at his dad. "Yes daddy?"

Burt put a hand on his shoulder, looking him straight in the eye. "Kurt, in the future, there might be some things you would be afraid of telling me. But I will always be here for you. Anything you need to get off your chest or just need to rant about I will listen. I know I'm not your mom, but I won't let you down. Okay?"

Kurt nodded. "Okay."

**8 Years Later

"Dad are you home?" Kurt called from the front door.

"Yea, in the kitchen kiddo."

Kurt made his way to the kitchen, nervous for what he was about to do, but knowing his father would accept him no matter what. Well, he hoped he would. "Can we talk?"

Burt turned around from where he was at the sink and nodded. "What do you need to talk about?"

Kurt looked like he was about to vomit as he sat down across from his father. He had thought of many different ways to tell his dad about this, but nothing seemed to be staying in his mind.

"Dad, I don't like football." Kurt blurted out.

Burt laughed. "Kurt, that's fine. Not everyone likes sports."

Kurt sighed angrily. "No, uhm I guess... okay, dad remember when you said I could tell you anything and you would never let me down?"

"Of course." Burt said, noting the serious change in topic.

"Well I need to tell you something, and I'm not exactly sure how to."

"Kurt, just say it. That's usually the easiest."

Kurt nodded before taking in a large breath and finally spitting out his secret. "I'm gay."

Burt let out a loud laugh and Kurt's face immediately fell. "Kiddo, I know."

Kurt's fallen face turned confused. He looked at his dad with furrowed eyebrows. "You know?"

Burt nodded. "And I still love ya all the same.

Kurt and Blaine were sitting on the couch next to each other, Burt opposite them in a chair. Burt was just staring, looking between the two younger boys. The silence was too loud for Kurt and he couldn't take it anymore.

"Dad? Do you hate me?"

Burt let out a small laugh and looked at Kurt. "I could never hate you."

Kurt just nodded silently and sat back. He looked over to Blaine when the younger man grabbed his hand. He really needed that anchor right now.

Burt sighed loudly and leaned back in his chair. "So are you gonna tell me what happened? You know you can talk to me about anything Kurt."

"I know dad. It's just that I haven't really told anyone. Just Rachel and Blaine, I'm nervous about your reaction." Kurt looked over to Blaine with pleading eyes, like they were asking 'please just tell him'.

Blaine nodded at Kurt and turned back to Burt. "Kurt's having a baby. Well, my baby." Blaine said, squeezing Kurt's hand, letting him know that he was there. Blaine first wanted to make sure Burt actually knew that there was going to be a new human being in the family in a little over six months.

"Yes, I got that." Burt said to Blaine.

"I was making sure you understood that part. Sorry." Blaine said quietly.

"No, no Blaine its okay, thanks for clarifying. I guess I don't understand how all of this happened, or even how it happened."

"Well apparently I have the carrier gene, which means I can get pregnant and carry full term."

"Okay. And Blaine and you are together?"

"Well, uhm not exactly. We got together on Valentine's Day and well I guess that's kinda how I ended up pregnant."

"Kurt, oh god oh...so good."

Blaine's moaning filled the air as he continued pounding into Kurt. Kurt couldn't say anything, the feeling of pleasure coursing through his body.

"Unng..B-blai-blaine...unf."

Blaine started moving faster and harder, coming close to the end. He grabbed Kurt's cock and stroked him through his orgasm, Kurt coming in long white stripes. Blaine followed closely behind Kurt, the feeling unlike anything he had experienced.

"Wow." Kurt said, taking in large gulps of air.

"That was...amazing."

Kurt rolled on his side. "We should do that again."

Blaine laughed and rolled his eyes. "I hate to burst your horny bubble, but we don't have any more condoms."

Kurt's lips curled into a small smile. He pushed Blaine down on his back and carefully sat on him. He leant down and whispered over Blaine's lips, "I'm feeling risky tonight."

And with that Kurt lunged in, kissing Blaine hard on the mouth.

"Kiddo, what are you going to do here?"

Kurt shook his head. "I'm keeping our baby, and if you don't support that, it's not really an issue because I live in New York and Blaine will be going there for school anyway. But I really hope you're okay with it dad, because I want you in this child's life, because you're amazing dad to me and I know you'll be an equally amazing grandpa."

"Kurt I will always be here for you. Remember? I wouldn't go anywhere no matter what. I'm just worried about you two."

"I'm worried about us too, to be perfectly honest Burt." Blaine said from his side of the couch.

Kurt turned toward him with wide eyes. "Wait, what?"

"Kurt you're only nineteen! I'm barely eighteen, I'm really worried about how this is all going to work. New York isn't a very good place to raise a child, and with me going to NYU and you going to NYADA I don't know how we'll be able to afford a daycare. I'm nervous Kurt. I don't know how anything is going to work. I want it to, I'm just not sure how it will."

"Blaine." Kurt said quietly, turning to face him. "I'm scared too. You aren't alone there. But I know that we'll be able to work this out. It's you and me. And we can do this."

Blaine smiled and hugged Kurt. Maybe they could do this, have a baby together. They would be there for each other throughout the entire process. And Blaine knew that Kurt would make an amazing father. And through a little help, he thought he could get to Kurt's level. They were really going to do it, they were going to keep this baby, and raise him or her together.

"I hate to break up this love fest, or whatever this is, but I agree with Blaine when he says that New York is no place to raise a baby Kurt."

"Dad I can't just quit at NYADA, I would never be accepted there again. I need to graduate."

"Now hold on, we need to think about this rationally. Kurt once you start actually showing, do you think dancing and acting at that school is going to be easy?"

Kurt knew exactly what his father was saying, he just didn't want to admit it. "B-but I need," Kurt choked out. "I can't stay in the place I hated the most."

"I think... maybe we should continue this in the morning. Its late and you boys need to go to bed." Burt said rubbing his face.

Blaine agreed and got up, Kurt silently following.

"Oh Kurt?"

"...yes dad?"

Burt went over silently and hugged his son. "I love you and congratulations."

"I love you too." Kurt said, barely audible.

With that Kurt and Blaine made their way upstairs. An understanding that Blaine would be by Kurt's side tonight. They both changed into their pajamas silently, then slid into bed, Kurt on the right side and Blaine on the left like always.

"Kurt?"

"Hmm?"
Blaine came up behind him, pulling Kurt against his chest, knowing that he would need that connection, it didn't matter that they weren't together. He did that before they were together the first time. Kurt needed to know he wasn't alone, and by being able to feel someone breathe with him, he knew he wasn't.

"I'll follow you anywhere."

Kurt didn't say anything, he just shifted closer to Blaine; chest to back. Once Kurt's breathing evened out, Blaine allowed himself to sleep.