Kurt never wanted to get up, and with him being pregnant now makes it ten times worse. Blaine wouldn't of woke him but, they have a plane to catch. 

"Honey, wake up. We have a plane to catch." Blaine softly whispered. Blaine didn't like how some couples woke each other up in the morning. They would shake them rapidly or pore stuff on them. Blaine always was so gentle with kurt...But Kurt didn't budge. He was snoring for crying out loud. Drool soaked his pillow. Blaine curled his nose up at the nasty Cushion.  Kurt never was a morning person. NEVER. He was always cranky and add hormones to that, it probably wasn't going to be fun. "Honey, wakey waky."

"mmmmBlainestop." Kurt moaned as he flipped over.

"Hon, we have a plane to catch." Blaine softly shook him.

"mmmmmblaine!" Kurt groaned.

"Come on beautiful, wake up."

Kurt popped up and gave him a major bitch glare. "Don't fucking wake me up!" Kurt yelled.

Blaine was trying not to laugh but, His hormones were out of control.

"Oh so this is funny to you?!" Kurt stormed into the bathroom and began combing his hair. "This is how I get treated for c-carrying YOUR child?!" He sobbed.

Despite how funny Kurt's hormones were he felt bad. "Aw honey, I know how much you like to sleep, I do. it's just, we have a plane to catch, honey. You can sleep on the plane?" Blaine said kindly.

Kurt looked up and began to laugh. "Oh god what's happening to me?"

Blaine laughed to. "I think your hormones are kicking in."

"I'm so sorry. Gosh, I couldn't even control any of that just now."

"It's ok."

"God I'm so stupid."

"No your not. Your hormonal is all."

Kurt gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "We have a plane to catch."

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Blaine practically had to carry Kurt threw airport security. His poor husband. He was just so exhausted. They were now on the plane and taking off soon. Kurt was of course asleep. Blaine wanted to called the hummel/hudsons before take off. He pulled out his phone. "Hey Carole."

"Hi sweetheart, how are you?"

"um good, we're on the plane waiting to take off."

"Oh good! I'll see you boy's when you get here ok?" 

"Yep, love you."

"Love you to sweetie. Bye."

"Kay bye." He loved Kurt's parents they were always so warm and welcoming unlike his parents who were cold and ignorant. Blaine was worried about telling them. They never liked Kurt. They always blamed him for Blaine being gay. Honestly he had no idea how they would react. 

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Kurt was sleeping peacefully went he got a whiff of grease. He looked up and saw a man eating a greasy hamburger. Drips of grease fell onto the man's plate. He tried to breathe deep but, the smell only got stronger. Kurt's  stomach let out a low grumble. He cupped his mouth and ran to the bathroom. Every set of eyes was on him.

Blaine ran to the bathroom and opened the door. He bent beside him as he rubbed his back. "Sweetheart you alright?" 

Kurt got a whiff of Blaine's cologne and emptied his stomach again. 

"Shhh." Blaine cooed. 

Kurt looked up with big purple bags under his eyes. He was absolutely exhausted. "Blaine I'm so sick of being sick." Kurt cried.

"I know honey, but it will be worth it. I promise."

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By the time they reached the Hummel-Hudson's they were both tired. Burt grabbed their bags and put it in there room as Carole was squeezing the life out of them. "Oh boy's We missed you so much!" She squealed. 

Kurt laughed and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "We've missed you to."

"Oh Blaine honey you grew!" Carole laughed.

"I did?" Blaine asked getting excited. 

"Either that or I shrunk." she said hugging him. 

Burt came running down the stairs. "wheres my boys!" Both Blaine and Kurt received a big hug from him

"Um guys I hate to be a party pooper but, I think I'm gonna hit the hay. I'm pretty tired."

"No honey go ahead." Carole encouraged. "You to Blaine, you guys look exhausted.