*** 3 years later ***

It was  an average day at the Anderson-Hummel's. Jesabelle was helping Blaine prepare dinner. Cory was in the playroom playing with his action figures and Damion and Kurt were sitting in the living room watching The Wiggles. Everything was going fine until Kurt felt a sudden rush of nausea. He tried letting it pass but he was soon up and racing to the bathroom. Jesabelle sat the plates she was holding down on the table and looked up at her dad who was taking the ham out of the oven when Kurt ran past him covering his mouth with one hand and grasping his stomach with the other. Damion ran out of the living room and stopped right in the doorway of the kitchen. Blaine sat the ham down on the counter and went into the little bathroom where he found Kurt hunched over the toilet.

"You alright?" Blaine asked as he bent over beside his husband and began rubbing circles around his back. Kurt shook his head back and forth.

"I've been feeling pretty sick all week." He sniffed in the toilet.

"Really? Let me feel your forehead." Blaine said as he reached for Kurt's head, "You don't fee like you have a fever. I'll call and see if we can get you an appointment." Blaine said as he stood up then helped Kurt up.

"That'll be good." Kurt smiled as he rinsed his mouth.

"Thanks again for coming, Lucy." Blaine said as Lucy stepped into the house.

"No problem. I love you guys and these kids." She chuckled.

"Great, information's sitting on the table." Kurt said as he slipped on his shoes."

"Alright, we'll be fine. Take care, get better." Lucy waved to the men as they walked down the driveway to their car.

"Kurt!" A nurse called. Kurt and Blaine stood up and followed the nurse, Nancy, to an empty room, "Alright, Kurt take a seat and Doctor Barnes will be right in." Then she walked out leaving Kurt and Blaine alone in a small hospital room.

"I'm worried, Blaine." Kurt said hugging himself

"It's going to be okay." Blaine said grabbing both of Kurt's hands.

"Are you sure?" Kurt ask pulling away from Blaine.

"I'm positive." Blaine smiled just as Doctor Barnes came walking in. He was averaged sized, about fifty. His hair was mostly gray now.

"Hello, Mister and Mister Anderson-Hummel." Doctor Barnes smiled shaking both of the men's hands. His voice was raspy.

"Hi Doctor Barnes." Kurt greeted as he shook his doctor's hand.

"I've heard you've been feeling kind of nauseated lately?" Doctor Barnes questioned.

"Yes." Kurt responded simply with a nod of the head.

"Any... flu symptoms? Temperature, sneezing, puking...?"

"Throwing up quite a bit but that's it." Kurt said.

"I see." Doctor Barnes said as he quickly scribbled something down on the clipboard he held in his hands, "Well, I would like to take a few X Rays of your abdomen and see if we can find anything... unusual that might be the cause of your nausea."

"Okay, Doctor Barnes." Kurt said quietly.

Soon Kurt was dressed and ready for the X Ray.

"Okay, Mr. Anderson-Hummel, please remain completely still, don't move a muscle." Doctor Barnes announced. Kurt responded by looking up to the ceiling and waited patiently for Doctor Barnes to take the X Rays.

After the X Rays were taken Kurt was brought back to the little room where Blaine sat waiting for him.

"How did it go?" Blaine asked as he stood up and hugged his husband.

"Scared at first. I just hope everything turns out alright." Kurt smiled into the embrace.

It was long until Doctor Barnes came walking back in with a worried expression on his face and another doctor at his side pulling what looked like an ultrasound monitor with her.

"Hi, Kurt, this is Doctor Jenkins. She would lime to run an ultrasound on you." Doctor Barnes said plastering a worried smile on his face.

"Hello." Kurt greeted the new doctor.

"Hi." She quickly greeted back as she prepped the ultrasound, "Okay, I need you to lay down on the bed and roll up your shirt." She smiled Kurt did just that, biting his lip in concern as he looked at Blaine with hopeful as eyes as he rolled up his shirt.

"Everything will be fine." Blaine said as he squeezed Kurt's hand and kissed his knuckles.

"Now, this may be a bit cold." Doctor Jenkins warned holding up a bottle of the blue gel she was about to squeeze on Kurt's abdomen. She then squeezed it and grabbed the transducer off its hook. She then began rubbing the transducer around a little then stopped, "Yep, there's one." She smiled.

"One what?" Kurt asked squeezing Blaine's hand back.

"And there's number two." Doctor Jenkins said as she maneuvered the transducer a little, ignoring Kurt's question. Kurt bit his lip becoming more afraid of what's going on.

"My, I haven't seen this case in years." She laughed as she moved the transducer one last time.

"What's wrong Doc.?" Kurt asked now in tears. It was becoming to much for him to handle.

"Your pregnant!" Doctor Jenkins chuckled in exclamation. Kurt's jaw dropped upon hearing this. He turned to Blaine who had the same expression on his face, astonishment.

"Wha-wha-bu-but how?" Kurt finally spoke.

"Well, it's quite hard to put it in words but basically, you're a carrier which means you're a man who can carry a baby for full term." Doctor Jenkins enthused.

"A baby?" Blaine laughed in excitement, "Kurt's carrying a baby?"

"Well, not just a baby. Triplets!" Doctor Jenkins said pleasantly, "I haven't seen a carrier in over ten years. Let alone with triplets." She continued.

"What does this mean?" Kurt asked, looking around the room.

"It means you are a very special person Mr. Anderson-Hummel. We chose our best person in the maternity warrd to take extra special care of you. You're name will go down in history Mr. Anderson-Hummel." Doctor Barnes answered. Kurt swallowed hard as he tried to process what was being said. He was pregnant. With triplets. 

"I think I'm going to be sick." Kurt said to the spinning room. Without any question he was up and sprinting for the bathrooms before Doctor Jenkins could rub off the gel. Blaine chased after him and found him in one if the stall of the men's bathroom.

"Kurt, honey?" Blaine called from the outside of the stall, "How-how are you feeling?" Blaine then leaned up against the stall, pressing his left ear against it as he listened for Kurt's response. What he got was gentle sobbing once the hacking stopped, "Come on sweetie, it's going to be okay, you'll see." Blaine smiled but frowned again, "I talked to Doctor Jenkins before I went to go find you. Your nine weeks long. Isn't that exciting? Less than seven months from now we'll be parents again." Blaine then heard the toilet flushed so he quickly got up from the stall just as Kurt opened it up. He walked over to the nearest sink and leaned over it. Blaine walked up to him and Bevan rubbing circles around his back.

"Everything's going to be okay. We'll get through this together. And in the end we'll be winners." Blaine encouraged softly. Kurt turned around and pecked his husband on the lips.

"You always know what to say." Kurt finally said with a small smile.

"I don't think I'm saying enough." Blaine said softly.

"Well, it's enough to get me through this, you're enough to get me through this." Kurt whispered.

"Well then, why don't we go home and spread the exciting news?" Blaine smiled as he reached out for Kurt's hand who happily accepted.