"What are you gonna tell Burt? You have to tell him."

"Oh god. Dad. I totally forgot about that part."

"Yeah, well, let's tell Blaine first, then we can worry about dad."

After a long discussion on how to handle things, Finn and Kurt were settled on some basic things. Firstly, Kurt would call Blaine as soon as possible. Secondly, Kurt must tell Blaine that he is pregnant. Thirdly, Kurt must tell Blaine to come home.

"But I don't get it. Why does he have to come home?"

"Kurt, you surely remember when I was a expecting Quinn's baby in high school but it wasn't really mine but it was at least pretended that I was for a little while? Yep, about that. During the time I thought I was the father of the baby, I wanted to be around Quinn as much as possible. And you know, Puck, he wanted to be around as much as possible too. You see, at least in my world the father should be around when someone's pregnant. And guys like you and Blaine who love each other to death, you really should want to be around each other when one of you's pregnant"

"Okay okay, I'll ask him", Kurt sighed. "His concert won't be ending until later, so I'll be going to sleep now and call him tomorrow at lunch".

"Sounds fine. Have a good night Kurt".

"You too Finn. Sleep tight".

As every morning this week, Kurt woke up to another date with the toilet.

"We really shouldn't meet this often mr Toilet. Although I find you rather unappealing, I seem to be attracted to you more and more as time pass."

"Who are you talking to Kurt?"

"No one!" Kurt shouted through the bathroom door. "Just my destined lover for the next couple of weeks", Kurt mumbled.

Kurt cleaned himself up and dressed for another day at the office. He purposely skipped his morning coffee in case he would get the 'Meet your meal' later. When Kurt arrived at the office he googled what foods he could eat, and which would lessen his illness in the morning. So, no more spicy food. There's a lot here, no pretzels or chips and nibble on stuff instead of chewing. I'm gonna look like a squirrel. Kurt was lost, deep in thought and didn't notice when he was approached.

"Are you feeling ill in the morning?"

Kurt jumped out of his seat at the voice who came from the side. It was Isabelle who was hunched over at where Kurt sat crouched in his chair.

"Holy cow Isabelle! You scared me!"

"Oh sorry dear. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you just surprised me. Just need to catch my breath".

"You do that. So, what is this your doing?" As soon as Kurt realized Isabelle could see his webpage he slammed his laptop shut. Isabelle can't see this. She'll think I'm a freak.

"Oh, nothing really. It's nothing in particular really. Like, at all", Kurt said gingerly.

"Are you sure honey? Because you can tell me if you want, you can tell me anything. I have a great doctor that knows this stuff. I have her phone number here. I can call her for you.."

"No, no, no, it's fine Isabelle. It's nothing to worry about!"

"Are you sure?"

"Ehm, yeah?" Kurt shook his shoulder and when he looked into Isabelle's big honest eyes he couldn't take it. "Okay, okay, there is something. I know I have to tell you sooner or later", Kurt groaned.

"Let's go into my office, it's a bit more private", Isabelle took Kurt's hand and led him into her office to sit down in her group of armchairs.

"What is it dear? What's happened? Has Blaine done anything?"

"Why does everyone think Blaine's done anything? No, Blaine hasn't done anything. Well, he did one thing, but it's mainly me."

"Then tell me, what is it?"

"Okay. Don't get scared or whatever, and please don't think I'm weird or anything", Kurt fidgeted with his hands. Kurt took a deep breath and looked straight into her eyes. "Isabelle, I'm pregnant. I'm having a baby in in eight months".

Isabelle, who was quite shocked, just stared at Kurt.

"Are you pregnant? How?"

"I think it has something with sexual intercourse", Kurt said sarcastically. "No, but really, I don't know much myself either. I just found out like three days ago that I was apparently with child".

"But Kurt, that's lovely! You're gonna have a little baby Hummel running around the office being a little fashion icon!"

"I hope so. That would be quite something, wouldn't it?", Kurt laughed lightly.

"It sure would. I'm so happy for you Kurt! Now, I just need to go to a meeting, but how about lunch later?"

"Oh sorry, I can't. I promised my brother Finn we would go eat lunch."

"Alright, but we can surely meet for our daily coffee chat in the afternoon, right?"

"Always", Kurt said with a smile and left to meet Finn.

After her meeting, Isabelle leaned back in her chair. Kurt's pregnant. I hope he'll let me be the godmother, that would be absolutely perfect. Kurt and Blaine with their little baby and the fashionable godmother. Oh, I should probably congratulate Blaine!

Isabelle grabbed her phone and quickly wrote a text.

Blaine! Congratulations on the baby!

I'm so happy for you and Kurt! You'll be great parents!

Just promise I'll get to be the godmother,

Love Isabelle xoxo

Isabelle sent of the text and went back to reading though her email inbox, unknowing of what she'd just done.