Kurt woke up the next morning in a cold, empty bed. He looked around the room. They'd really made a mess of the place. There were empty cans and empty take out boxes all over the side of the bed and clothes thrown everywhere. He smiled, remembering the night before before it dawned on him.

They'd had sex. And now he was waking up alone.

Blaine probably didn't want that to happen. Sure, he'd bought condoms, but Kurt didn't give him much of a choice the night before. He'd just assumed they were on the same track. He flung himself out of the bed and pulled on one of his team sweaters and a matching pair of sweat pants before going into the bathroom to quickly brush his teeth and wash his face.

Blaine quietly climbed the stairs while trying to carry the tray of hot food and coffee. He held the tray between his chest and the wall as he opened the door and slid inside the room. He put it down on Kurt's dresser and closed the door quietly before heading over to the bed. The empty bed.

"Kurt?"

The sink turned off in the bathroom and Kurt stuck his head out. "I'll be there in a second." He went back inside and finished off his face.

When he came out a few minutes later, he found a very upset Blaine Anderson sulking on the couch.

"What's wrong?" He tried to hide his worry. Blaine looked flat out pissed, and all of Kurt's worries from earlier came rushing back.

He got up and took Kurt's hands. "I woke up early and made you breakfast in bed...but you weren't in bed!"

Kurt's worry evaporated and he smiled. "That's adorable."

"It would have been! If you'd have still been in bed."

Kurt ran over and laid back down, pretending to be asleep. Blaine watched as Kurt stirred and opened his eyes, looking up. "Blaine?"

Blaine stared down at him and Kurt was sure he was going to continue pouting, but instead he walked across the room and grabbed the tray with a huge grin on his face. "I made breakfast!" He put the tray down on the bed next to Kurt and sat down facing him.

Kurt sat up and grinned back at him. "This is perfect, thank you."

Blaine leaned over the tray and kissed him gently. "Thank YOU for last night. I didn't get a chance to say anything before I fell asleep."

Kurt picked up a piece of toast and was nibbling at it. "You don't have to thank me. But I'm still going to eat all this food."

They polished off the rest of the food and shoved the tray to the side in favour of cuddling and watching Dawson's Creek reruns. They finally got up and went downstairs to find some lunch and decided on ordering some pizza and headed back upstairs once it had arrived. They'd been alone for less than 24 hours and they were already so comfortable.

They continued watching anything they could find on TV and eventually fell asleep again. Kurt was the little spoon this time around. They were awoken a few hours later by Rachel's hand gently shaking Kurt awake.

"Kurt?"

His eyes flew open. "Rach? Is everything okay?"

"I...I don't know. I told Finn."

"And?"

"He hasn't said a word since I told him. I had to drive us home. He's sitting in the living room."

Blaine woke up. "Want me to talk to him?"

Kurt shook his head. "I'll do it. You two stay here." He climbed out of Blaine's arms and skipped out of the room.

Blaine sat up and turned his attention back to Rachel. "So...how's it going?" He watched her closely. She didn't look nearly as happy as she had been just a few short weeks ago. She was now tired and she had lines of worry all over her face.

She sat down on the bed with him and started crying quietly at first, but it picked up as she went. Blaine reached out to her slowly, unsure of how she'd react. She immediately crawled into his arms and let him hold her as she cried.

"Shhh, Rachel, it's gonna be okay. Finn's gonna be a great dad, and you're going to be a fantastic mother. Everything'll work out. And you'll have Kurt as an uncle." He smiled to himself at the thought.

"I know...I just, I don't want Finn to hate me for this. I don't want him to think I did it to trap him."

Blaine wasn't sure what to say to that. Would Finn really think she was trapping him? He begun patting her hair and just let her cry until she fell asleep in his arms. Blaine leaned back, letting her use his chest as a pillow until Kurt came back into the room and smiled.

"How is she?" He sat on the edge of the bed and noticed the pool of drool collecting on Blaine's shirt.

"How's Finn?"

Kurt sighed. "I got him talking. Kind of. Unfortunately, not enough to make any real sense to me. He kept mumbling about water? And overpriced nuts. I seriously have no idea."

Blaine nodded. "Well, I tried to say comforting things but Rachel started sobbing instead."

"It's the hormones. We were watching an episode of America's Funniest Home Videos and she started crying. If she's not crying, she's mad, and if she's not crying or mad, she's throwing up. I'm so happy neither of us can get pregnant."

Blaine laughed, causing Rachel to stir. "Oops."

Kurt shook his head. "Not oops! I need her to go sleep with Finn so I can have you to myself."

Blaine smiled. "Well, either get back to work on Finn or cuddle up on the other side. Those seem to be the only options."

Kurt stood up. "No, I'm not sharing you with Rachel. I'm going to get Finn talking if it's the last thing I do."

He marched himself back out of the room and downstairs. Finn was in the kitchen, making a sandwich.

"Finn, we need to talk."

He looked up from the bread and nodded.

"That's my best friend up there, okay? My best friend is pregnant with my little niece or nephew and you're being an idiot about it. Stop freaking out and deal with it. Yes, telling mom and dad is going to be hard, yes telling her dads is going to be hard, but you're gonna get through it. You're getting married, kids are the next step anyways."

Something seemed to snap inside Finn. "We're getting married."

"Yeah! Exactly!"

"She...she knew."

"What?"

Finn looked straight at Kurt. "When she said yes...she, she knew. That's why she said yes."

Kurt came back upstairs a while later and cuddled up next to Blaine.

"That bad?"

Kurt sighed. "I think I made it worse."

"How?"

"I might have made him realize she only said yes cause she was pregnant."

Blaine sighed. "Kurt, I don't want to get in the way here."

"What?"

"Rachel needs you tonight, and Finn needs someone to talk to who isn't going to yell at him for not talking to her."

Kurt sighed. "You're a much nicer person than I am."

Blaine smiled. "Well, I'll be back in my room for the night...so when Rachel falls asleep..."

Kurt grinned. "I'll see you later then."

Blaine carefully placed Rachel on Kurt's shoulder and walked out of the room. As he closed the door, he heard Rachel wake up and Kurt's soft voice comforting her.

He checked Finn's room quickly in case he had come upstairs. When he didn't find him he proceeded downstairs and found Finn back in Burt's chair in the living room. He was staring at the tv, which wasn't on. Blaine carefully walked in front of him.

"Hey man, whats up?"

"Blaine?"

Blaine sat down on the automan in front of Finn. "Yeah, it's me."

"Is Rachel only marrying me because of the baby?"

Blaine took a deep breath. "Listen. I don't know a ton about you and Rachel. I know what I've seen, and I know what Kurt's told me. You guys are supposed to be together. Do I think Rachel said yes because of the baby though? I think it helped push her towards yes, but I think either way you would have gotten a yes."

Finn seemed to consider this for a few minutes before he finally said something. "I guess so. I'll talk to her in the morning."

Blaine smiled. "Good decision. You've got nothing to worry about. She's crazy about you. She wouldn't have freaked out for days if she didn't care about you, right?"

Finn nodded. "Right."

"Do you wanna play some Call of Duty before I go to bed?"

Finn jumped out of the chair. "Really?" Blaine wasn't a huge fan of video games, he was terrible at them, but Finn had been begging him to play for weeks.

"Yeah. I'm not playing all night though! Just a little while."

Finn got the game console set up and showed Blaine the basic functions of the game. Blaine finally gave up a while later, announcing that he was going to bed. He started walking towards the stairs.

"Hey, Blaine?"

He turned around and poked his head back into the room.

"Thanks for that. I know Kurt was probably hoping for a more romantic night."

Blaine smiled. "Anytime. See you tomorrow."

He marched up the stairs and noted how quiet Kurt's room was. He could hear Rachel's snoring, and the room was dark. His pulse quickened. Was Kurt already in his room? He hurried down the hall to his dark room. He sighed before opening the door.

Turning on the light was a bit of a shock. Kurt was laying on his bed, wearing nothing but a smirk.

"Well it's about time. I was going to start without you."

Blaine closed the door behind him quickly before Finn or Rachel could ruin this on him. He approached the bed and found that Kurt HAD started without him. The bottle of lube he'd hidden away the day before was laying on the bed, noticibly less full than it had been.

"Well, are you going to take your clothes off or do I have to do that?"

Blaine scrambled to remove his clothes, already half hard at the sight of Kurt. He tripped out of his pants and onto the bed, desperate for some kind of connection with Kurt's skin.

Kurt confidently grabbed Blaine's head and guided it down to his lips. Blaine rested his hand on Kurt's hip.

Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and inserted it in his own ass, causing Blaine to groan loudly.

"Kuuuuurt" He whined. Kurt had prepped himself without Blaine. He felt sad that he'd missed it, and extremely turned on by the thought of Kurt doing that to himself.

Kurt pulled Blaine's head down so he could speak directly into his ear. "I want to feel you inside me."

Blaine nodded anxiously and grabbed the box of condoms out of the drawer. He opened one quickly and rolled it down his length, followed by a handful of lube sloppily spread all over himself. Kurt sat up and grabbed the headboard. He glanced over his shoulder to watch at Blaine positioned himself.

He grabbed Kurt's hips roughly and plunged in as Kurt cried out. Kurt's hands gripped the headboard tighter as Blaine continued thrusting. Blaine was going slowly, letting Kurt adjust to the size.

Blaine slowly begun picking up the pace, being careful not to just graze the little cluster of nerves as he thrust. Kurt was moaning and forcing himself back onto Blaine's cock.

Blaine grabbed Kurt's chest from behind and forced him up against Blaine's chest. He used the opportunity to start mauling Kurt's neck as he thrusted. He was hitting Kurt's prostate with every thrust now, and sending him into a craze. He ran his hand down Kurt's chest and captured his throbbing erection.

Blaine started pumping Kurt in time to his own thrusts. His mouth found Kurt's earlobe and whispered. "Come with me, Kurt."

And he did.

He spurted all over Blaine's hand, and unintentionally tightened around Blaine's cock as he came. Blaine emptied himself seconds later, collapsing on the bed.

Kurt rolled the condom off Blaine and threw it in the trash bin next to the bed before collapsing as well.

Both of them were asleep in minutes.

The next morning, Kurt awoke before Blaine and stared at his boyfriend. He didn't even try to stop the smile that spread across his face as he remembered their last two nights together. He laid his head back down on the pillow, forgetting about everything.

Everything until he heard Rachel's voice outside the door.

He jumped off the bed and threw on a pair of pants and a shirt. Neither were his, but that didn't matter. He whipped open the door and closed it behind him. "Hi"

"Kurt, if you wanted to spend the night with Blaine all you had to do was say so."

He sighed. "You were upset, and I didn't want to abandon you!"

"...so you waited until i fell asleep and then let me wake up alone?"

"When you say it that way it sounds terrible."

She smiled. "It's okay Kurt, really. I get it. I used to do it to you all the time. I'm not mad, I just thought I should let you know that next time you're gonna want to try to keep it down."

Kurt stared at her.

"You were kind of loud last night. Like really loud. It woke me up and you know how I sleep. Just...I don't think Burt and Carole are going to be quite so liberal."

Kurt could feel his face going red. "I...okay. Thanks. Rach, we'll be down in...20? Why don't you go grab a shower in my room and then I'll make some breakfast."

"Sure, thanks Kurt." She kissed his cheek and walked down the hall to his room.

Kurt carefully opened Blaine's door and closed it behind him, trying not to make a lot of noise in doing so. He turned to the bed and found Blaine still asleep, half covered by his sheet. He threw off Blaine's clothes and settled back on the bed.

He gently placed his hand on Blaine's chest. "Blaine, wake up."

Nothing.

He shook Blaine a little harder. "Blaine"

Still nothing.

He threw himself at Blaine's mouth and gripped Blaine's cock. His eyes shot open and closed as he responded to Kurt's kiss. Kurt ended the kiss slowly and smiled. "Morning sleepy head."

"Morning, why'd you stop?"

Kurt sighed. "I told Rachel we'd be down in 20, and we both need showers..." He grinned.

Blaine sat up. "I like the way you think."

Okay, so their shower took a little longer than planned. Once they'd exchanged "good morning blow jobs" and cleaned themselves up, there was no time left for hair styling, or anything, so they walked to Kurt's room with their hair au naturel.

Rachel opened the door and sighed. "You two are absolutely nauseous right now."

Blaine smiled. "I'm pretty sure that's the morning sickness."

Kurt giggled and kissed the tip of is nose. "We're not nauseating."

She shook her head and marched down the stairs ahead of them.

She entered the kitchen gasped. There were about a dozen take out boxes all over the kitchen containing everything from bacon to eggs to french toast and waffles. Finn was standing with his back to the door trying to use the coffee maker.

Blaine and Kurt froze behind her and Kurt rushed into the room to take over the coffee maker before Finn broke it. They shared a glance and it was clear to Kurt that his brother had heard the previous night's activities.

Finn turned and noticed Rachel standing there.

"Finn, what is all this?"

He walked over and took her hands. "This is an apology. I've been acting like a dumbass. I wish I could take back all the horrible stuff that's happened." He smiled. "Blaine helped me see last night that you don't love me because we're having a baby. You love me for me. We're gonna have this baby, Rachel. It's going to be hard, but we can do it. We can do anything."

She jumped into his arms and kissed him. "I'm so sorry, Finn."

"Don't be sorry. I was stupid."

Kurt had migrated past the scene and found Blaine's hand as they watched Finn and Rachel together.

"No, I was stu-"

Kurt interrupted. "Okay, you were both stupid. We get it, pass the french toast."