Kurt was sitting on the couch eating brownies. Blaine was at work so he was home alone. Little nugget was growing at lightning speed Lately. It was hard to believe he was five months already. He sat the container of brownies on his belly as he pigged out. 

The door bell rang making him place the brownies on the coffee table and brush the crumbs off of his belly. he waddled towards the door wondering who it could be. It wasn't Blaine considering he was at work. He'd just have to see.

Kurt was numb. "Um....Jack I didn't expect you to be here..." He had a bad feeling. Why was he here? He didn't like him or Blaine for that matter. Kurt had a strong urge to slam the door and lock it. 

"Shut up, Kurt." Before Kurt knew it jack past him and was in his apartment. Kurt felt his temperature rise. How dare he show up and barge his way in after everything he's done to Blaine.

"What the hell do you want." Kurt snapped.

Jack looked down at Kurt's swollen stomach. "So it's true."

"What?"

"The....your....Your pregnant." He stuttered.

"Um...Yeah."

"It's probably not even Blaine's." 

"How dare you! Get the FUCK out of my house. It IS Blaine's."

Jack slapped Kurt across the face and pushed him on the ground. Now Kurt was scared. "You listen to me and you listen good, fag." He went to the kitchen and grabbed a knife. This guy was a complete lunatic. "You WILL divorce my son got it?" He yelled as he held the knife close to Kurt's stomach.

Kurt was terrified considering a knife was being held to his child. He just wanted her to be safe. "Stop! P-Please, not my baby." He sobbed.

"I said GOT IT?!" He screamed.

"YES! yes I will!" 

"do it or else." Jack dropped the knife and ran out of the apartment. 
Kurt sat up and ran a hand over his belly. "You ok in there?" He said as tears ran down his face. Divorce Blaine? Kurt was heart broken. Blaine was his soulmate. How could he ever do that. He loved this man more then anything. Kurt Hugged a pillow for comfort as he sobbed.

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Blaine noticed Kurt was in a weird mood that afternoon he got home for work. He seemed upset. Kurt blamed his hormones but, Blaine knew it was something else and was determined to get to the bottom of it. 

That night they were sitting on opposite ends of the couch waging what not to wear. Blaine scooted over grabbing Kurt's hand.

Kurt jumped as he glanced at Blaine with His body  still stiff. "You scared me." He said turning back to the show. 

Blaine smiled and scooted closer in till his arm was around Kurt's waist. "What's wrong baby? You seem upset and tense."

"No I'm not." Kurt replied shaking his head.

"Honey." Blaine said in disbelief as he rubbed Kurt's tense shoulders. "Yes you are. I can tell somethings  wrong. I just want to help."

Kurt stayed silent for a moment. Tears began to well in his eyes. He loved Blaine. He loved Blaine so much but, he had to keep his daughter safe. "I want a divorce."

Blaine froze. A divorce? Why would he want a divorce. "What?" Is all Blaine could say.

Kurt nodded as tears ran down his face.

"Is it something I did. Kurt, whatever I did I'm so sorry. We can work through this-"

"I love you so-so much Blaine and-" Kurt had to stop for a second to collect himself and take steady breaths. "And- I just want her to be safe." "Your dad....your dad threatened the baby and-and I don't know what to do." Kurt wailed. 

Blaine hugged him as he rubbed his back. "Kurt, what do you mean?"

"He came this afternoon and held a knife to her and told me to divorce you or else." Kurt sobbed into his neck. 

Rage is all Blaine felt. He HATED his father. How could he do this. Blaine promptly went into comfort mode and rubbed Kurt's back. "Shhh honey, you need to calm down for the baby. Your ok."

It took awhile but, a more calm Kurt sat up with big,red puffy eyes. He attempted a smile for his love. "I love you."

"I love you to. We're going to find him"