Kurt hated the way he was now looking, his skin was stretched beyond all recognition, his feet were swollen to the size of bricks and his face was puffy and swollen.

Kurt love the idea that his daughter was currently growing inside of him, but he hated being so big. Blaine didn't seem to mind, but in Kurt's mind he was just being polite and actually thought his boyfriend was a whale and disgusting.

Kurt honestly couldn't have been further from the truth, Blaine had honestly never found him as sexy as he did right now, the fact he was stunningly hot was one thing, but add onto that the fact he was carrying his daughter, well that practically put him in another stratosphere.

Blaine had started to notice Kurt's self hatred and utter dislike of his body, no matter what he said or did seemed to make no difference and he was genuinely starting to worry for Kurt's mental health.

Which is what led to Blaine sitting opposite his Mom and Dad in their new house, telling them all about Kurts apparent body issues. Him and his parents now got on better than ever and he couldn't wait to move in with them again the following week.

"It sounds like Kurt needs a bit of reassurance, honey, I went through the same thing when I was pregnant with you. Why don't you organise a nice night out for the two of you. You've both been so caught up with decorating the new rooms and the nursery you've kind of lost each other."

Blaine thought his Moms words over, had they been drifting apart? He thought back over the last few days, he had hardly seen Kurt what with school and decorating, they made sure they stayed in the same bed at night, but lately it had been nothing more than a good night kiss and a quick chat about their day.

"I think you're right Mom, we've both been so caught up, we totally forgot about each other. I think I have an idea as to what I can do to allow us to reconnect"

With that, Blaine jumped up and grabbed his phone, a few well placed phonecalls and he was all set for knocking Kurt off his feet, although not literally as that could cause all sorts of problems.

Kurt was currently lay on the couch in his fathers house, he felt like it wasn't really his house anymore as he and Blaine were slowly moving to his parents house, finishing off the decorating this week and moving officially next week, although excited he didn't want to leave his father.

He shifted slightly, trying his best to get comfortable when he heard the front door go, and Blaine step into the living room a few minutes later.

"Hey gorgeous, how's it going?"

"Urgh, I'm hot, pregnant, and look like a beached whale right now"

"You look amazing honey, no amount of weight could change my mind on that one."

Kurt just rolled his eyes, he knew Blaine meant well, bit couldn't help feel he was being nice again.

"Anyway, we have somewhere to be, so get up and get your shoes on"

Kurt heaved himself up, allowing Blaine to slip some shoes on to him. He would normally have tried to guess where they were going, but he couldn't spare the energy right now.

Making his way out of the house and into Blaine's car, he strapped himself in and folded his arms across his chest.

"We better not be going far Blaine! I'm tired and my feet hurt like hell!"

He knew he was being a bitch, but couldn't help it, his hormones were all over the place right now.

"Don't worry, its like 10 minutes drive away, I promise."

Kurt watched as the houses sped by, it wasn't until they were on an all too familiar road that Kurt caught on as to where they were headed.

"Blaine?"

As he saw the sign that used to make his heart weap, he looked over at Blaine, he had brought him to his mothers grave, just what he needed when he was feeling so down.

He decided to give Blaine the benefit of the doubt, he stayed quiet, just watching as Blaine pulled into the car park, parked up and hopped out of the car, making his way round to the trunk.

Blaine was soon by his door, basket in one hand and a blanket in the other.

"Trust me?" Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand, he would always trust Blaine and would follow him anywhere. Kurt lead the way to his mothers grave, again a route he was so familiar with he could do it with his eyes closed.

When they stopped at the grave, Blaine gave Kurt the basket whilst he laid the blanket down, taking the basket back and encouraging Kurt to sit. Blaine opened up the basket, grabbing some things he had stored away in there.

"Okay, I know this looks a bit weird, but I promise there is a reason to all this. Your Mom will never meet our daughter, but she carried you, and gave you to me so I know she would have loved her, just like you will love our little girl. So we're going to spend a couple of hours here, introducing your Mom to her unborn granddaughter, and spending some time just the two of us."

Kurt was overwhelmed, no one had ever thought about him this much, at first he thought it was an odd idea, but now he knew it was exactly what he needed. He needed to feel close to his Mom right now, she always knew what to say and how to comfort him. The fact Blaine was prepared to sit and talk to a headstone all afternoon told Kurt everything he needed to know about the man he was having a child with.

It was strange at first telling his Mom about his daughter, but that soon went away, Blaine had moved so he had his head in Kurt's lap, just listening to Kurt talk as though his Mom could really hear him, he loved this man so much, he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with him.

Blaine let Kurt talk whilst he sat in his own thoughts. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with Kurt, they were having a daughter together, living together, there was only one step missing, was he ready to take that step? He knew this was going to be something to think about, he wanted the day he asked Kurt the most important question of his life to be perfect, he would have to put some big plans in place

As the sun started to set, Kurt and Blaine bid their farewells to Kurt's Mom, knowing they would visit soon. Kurt laid his head on Blaine's shoulder as they walked back to the car.

"Thank you Blaine, you always know how to make me feel better, you're the perfect man! I should marry you before anyone else gets there first."

"Then why don't you?"