Kurt had been getting crazy cravings lately at all hours of the night. Blaine was such a good sport. He would get up at any time of the night and get what ever Kurt asked for no matter how crazy.

"Blaine?" Kurt said sweetly. "Blaine, honey, wake up."

Blaine blinked rapidly as he rubbed his eyes. "Kurt? Kurt, is everything alright?" Blaine slurred.

"Yes everythings fine. It's just..." Kurt rubbed a hand over his belly self-continuously.

"You ok?" Blaine asked searching for any sort of discomfort across Kurt's face. 

"I have a craving." Kurt said quickly, obviously embarrassed.

Blaine felt relived. "Oh honey, no need to be embarrassed. Now, what would you like?" He said putting on his slippers. 

"Are you sure you wanna go because you don't have to?" Kurt asked.

"Of course I wanna go. Your going to push out my baby, it's the least I can do."

Kurt smiled and kissed Blaine's lips. "A big Mac with large fries."

Blaine was token back. "Mr. Natural wants a big Mac?" Blaine giggled. 

Kurt laughed to and hugged his husband before leaving. "Love you."

"Love you to honey." Blaine grabbed his his keys and headed out the door. 

Blaine was so tired. He kept having to slap his face to stay awake at the wheel. "Kay Blaine your almost to there." Blaine said to himself. His eyes felt like they had weights on them. Finally he couldn't stand it any longer. He fell asleep. The last thing he heard was a horn.
SLAM!