“Kurt?”

“Tracy?” Kurt yawned. His eyes snapped open. “Tracy! Oh god are you okay?” he panicked, suddenly wide awake. Tracy laughed, rushing to reassure him.

“I’m fine! We’re both fine. Actually, I’ve got something I wanted to show you both. I know it’s the middle of the night and all, but do you mind if I come over?”

Kurt blinked, relaxing back to being half-awake.

“Now?”

“You did say you wanted me to keep you up to date…” she said teasingly. Kurt’s face broke into a smile.

“Of course! I’ll see you soon?”

“Yes! And Kurt?” she added, just before he hung up. “I know what you’re like, and I’d like to tell you that I’m not bothering to get changed into my day clothes, so you’d better do the same, okay?”

Kurt laughed into the phone.

“Okay, I promise.” He said before they both hung up. Smiling, Kurt headed up the stairs to wake Blaine.

^.^

By the time Tracy arrived, twenty minutes later, Kurt was pacing nervously, worried despite her reassurances. Blaine was sitting on the bottom of the stairs, half asleep, leaning against the wall.

Kurt opened the door almost before Tracy’s car stopped, hurrying out into the cold to help her. Tracy just laughed, refusing his offers of help as she made her way into the house, pulling her dressing gown around herself securely. Kurt smiled to himself absently as he noticed that she’d started to gain a pregnant waddle.

Inside, Tracy made herself comfortable in the middle of the sofa, slouching down and pushing her dressing gown open, propping her feet (in their bunny rabbit slippers) up on the coffee table.

“Kurt? Come here.” She demanded, pulling her shirt up to expose her baby bump, adjusting the waistband of her pants until it rested on her hips, under her stomach.

Kurt hovered over her restlessly.

“Do you want anything? Tea? Coffee?”

Tracy laughed.”No, I’m fine. Where is that husband of yours? I need you both to be here.”

Kurt’s eyes widened, and he darted out of the room, tugging Blaine into the room after him when he came back.

Tracy smiled, patting the couch cushions.

“Come here.” She said gently. Blaine seated himself on one side, and Kurt did the same on the other. Tracy grabbed one of their hands each, placing them on her stomach.

“What are you-” Kurt started.

“Shush. Just wait.” Tracy said, tilting her head to a side.

Her sudden grin matched their gasps.

“He.. She… It’s moving?” Kurt breathed, his other hand coming to rest on her stomach.

“Yup! That’s your baby.” She said gently. Blaine was stunned, rubbing soothing circles on her stomach. “You should talk to her. The doctor said she’d be able to hear you remember?” Tracy yawned, letting her head rest on Blaine’s shoulder.

Letting her eyes close, Tracy drifted off to sleep with their quiet voices, and gentle hands.

Kurt nudged Blaine when he noticed.

“Poor Tracey must be exhausted.” He whispered. Blaine smiled slightly.

“Guest room?”

At Kurt’s nod, Blaine gently shifted Tracy until she was leaning back on the couch, pulling her shirt back down and slipping his arms under her, picking her up bridal style.

Kurt proceeded Blaine up the stairs, flipping lights on and hurrying into the guest room, pulling the covers down.

Blaine gently laid Tracy down, and Kurt pulled the blankets up over her.

A few minutes later, back in their room, they curled back up in the bed together.

“Kurt?” Blaine whispered.

“Yeah babe?”

“This is real. It’s really real.” He whispered. Kurt smiled, kissing him gently.

“Just wait until the baby’s born.”