“You’re messing with me.” Finn was the first to break the silence.

Blaine let out a breath of air, and didn’t even bother to answer. Instead he ran down the hall, passing through the audience, to find the boy he’d just hurt the most.

The normally short halls seemed to carry on forever, Blaine wandered around desperately trying to find Kurt.

He literally ran through the whole school: every hall, every classroom, every bathroom. Nothing.

It wasn’t until he ran past the choir room. He saw the doors shut and the blinds drawn to a close. He moved towards the door and turned the handle to open the door, surprised that the door wasn’t locked.

Once the door was open, it revealed a dark and nearly lifeless room. He looked around and saw all the chairs empty. He walked in and closed the door behind him, locking it this time.

“Kurt? I know you’re in here.” Blaine said, his voice croaky and low.

He heard a sniff come from the back of the room and moved towards it. There in the top back right was definitely Kurt, sitting on the floor, knees pulled up to his chest and head resting on his knees, hiding his stomach.

Blaine was sure Kurt knew he was there, but didn’t want to look at him.

Blaine instead decided to slowly sit down next to him, in the small gap between the crying boy and the chairs. His hazel eyes were now watching Kurt. He let out a heavy and shaky sigh.

“I’m so, so sorry Kurt..” he said to fill the silence, his voice thick of emotions, Kurt even thought he was about to cry.

“W-why?” Kurt said, his voice wavering and the tears continued to fall from his eyes “Y-you wanted people to know, now they do a…and at least you don’t have to deal with the fact that people a-are gonna call you things like.. ‘slut’ and ‘whore’ …” Kurt then let out a heartbreaking sob. Blaine wrapped his arms around him and pulled his entire body close, letting the broken soul sob into his t-shirt.

“No one's going to say that to you, Kurt. I won’t let them.” Blaine said, finally letting the tears fall from his own eyes. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on top of Kurt’s head.

“You think that, but they will. Whether you do anything or say anything, It's going to happen.” Kurt murmured the last sentence in a whisper because fresh tears began to pour out over his eyes and drip down onto his cheeks

“Kurt..." Blaine shifted a bit and held Kurt by the shoulders to turn him, “Look at me.” those bright blue eyes stared into his hazel ones, he continued after they made eye contact, “I won’t let anyone touch you.” one hand slowly moved down to the younger boys' stomach and held it to the slowly growing bump, “Or our baby.” Blaine announced, staring into Kurt’s eyes to prove to him he meant every single word, not one lie was present.

Kurt smiled and wrapped his around Blaine, who did the same, and they hugged. That’s all they needed, they both just needed someone to hold them and tell them everything was going to be alright.

“I promise to you Kurt,” Blaine said while they were still wrapped up in each other embrace, “I’ll take care of you and the baby. If it means I’m known as a loser or a idiot o-or anything else, I don’t care. Just as long as you’re safe.” Blaine whispered into Kurt’s ear, who smiled.

“Thank you..” Kurt said softly.

A loud banging noise on the door interrupted their moment.

“KURT! We know you’re in there! Let us in!” They could hear the cries from the Glee club, who called from the other side.

Kurt let out a choked laugh and then turned back to Blaine.

“You gonna open it then?” he asked, Blaine just nodded and stood up, walking across the choir room to open the door to the desperate teens.

As soon as the door was open the whole club rushed in, including Mr. Shue. They spotted Kurt and all ran over to him, bombarding him with questions.

“Why didn’t you tell us?”

“Are you okay?”

“Who’s the baby daddy?”

“How are you pregnant? Aren’t you a boy!?”

A whistle from behind the group stopped the questions. The faces of the members all turned around to see Blaine, who had shut the door, now looking a bit pissed off.

“Sit down, and we’ll answer any questions.” as soon as he said that the club members all found a seat.

Blaine walked over to Kurt, who was still sitting on the floor, and offered a hand to help him up. Kurt took it, placing a hand on his stomach in a sort of protecting action while he stood up.

The two boys stood in front of the club, some looking quite shocked about the small scene that just happened right before their eyes.

“One at a time,” was all Blaine needed to say.

Mercedes went first, “Why didn’t you tell us white boy!?” she asked.

Kurt just sighed. “I don’t know, I didn’t want you all to think of me as a freak or something. I mean its not the first thing you think of to tell your friends, is it?”

The classmates all shrugged and brushed off that question.

“How?” Santana’s voice asked from the back.

“Well, I was ‘born this way’ I guess you could say. But I was born with a gene which allows me to get pregnant, pretty simple, I guess..” Kurt explained.

“Oh, so you have a kitty!” Brittany said excitedly.

“What…?” Everyone in the classroom asked the blonde.

“You know, kitty. See I asked Santana what another word for a vagina is! And she said pussy. So it’s a kitty!” she said, a bit too exicited.

“Umm…No! No no no! I’m still a boy on the outside, alright boo?” Kurt said to Brittany, who nodded.

“Fine, moving on. Who’s the baby daddy?” Quinn asked, this getting everyone’s attention.

“Well umm…” Kurt’s voice trailed off, his eyes then looking at Blaine. Everyone followed Kurt’s gaze and then it snapped.

“Anderson!?” Puck yelled.

“You’re joking. Right, Kurt?” Rachel asked.

“No.. Blaine is the father.” Kurt told them.

A roar of yelling and even more questions were asked now. Kurt just looked at Blaine, who again looked annoyed.

“Hey!…Hey!…HEY!” Blaine yelled, the room went quiet. “Enough, alright? It happened, its over and done with, now drop it okay!” Blaine didn't bother to ask them, he was telling them. He got a few nods in return.

“Anyone want to say anything else?” Blaine asked, his voice back to normal and not full of anger.

“I have another.” Quinn questioned, raising her hand and then putting it back down once Blaine nodded at her to continue.

“How is the baby?” she softly asked.

Kurt smiled at this question, “Perfect in every way possible..” he whispered.

“Is it a boy or girl?” They heard Tina ask.

“I’m only 12 weeks pregnant, it's too early to get a clear reading yet,” Kurt told her with a smile, she smiled back.

“Alright guys, now that we got that of the way, lets get rehearsing!” Mr. Shue announced.

The rest of glee went great, no one asked that many more questions. Except Rachel and Finn looked a little…weirded out. As the bell rang, signalling that the school day was over, the couple walked over to Kurt.

“You said you’re only 12 weeks right?” Rachel asked Kurt, who was slightly bent over a chair. The chair that he had his bag resting on, opening it as he placed some sheet music inside the flaps.

“Yeah.” Kurt replied, closing his bag, then quietly placed it on his shoulder.

“So, if you wanted you could still get an abortion.” Finn said bluntly.

The ‘thump’ of Kurt’s bag falling to the floor echoed the room.

“Y-you.…what!?” Kurt asked, utterly and completely shocked.

The two could see the look planted on Kurt’s face, so they quickly rushed out of the choir room. Quinn noticed the two escape quickly after talking to Kurt so she went over to see him.

“What did those two want?” she asked.

“No-..nothing.” Kurt said, trying not to sound scared or nervous or any of the emotions he was feeling, Quinn saw he looked upset so she abandoned that question.

“I have a proposal for you,” Quinn said, smiling, “Sorry if I'm wrong.. but I take it neither you nor Blaine really know how to take care of a baby, right?”

Kurt was about to protest but then realised she was right.

“Well, Shelby is going away for a week and has asked me to watch Beth. However, I have a date on Saturday, so I was wondering if you and Blaine will want to baby-sit for me?” she asked, looking hopeful.

Again Kurt was about to protest and say ‘no way’ right from the get-go. But then he thought that it would be good practice and maybe he would be able to convince Blaine to do it.

Kurt smiled then nodded in reply before saying, “Sure.”

Quinn squealed and hugged him. “Thank you, Thank you!” she said, before grabbing her bag and leaving.

Blaine walked towards Kurt once she was gone.

“What was that about?” he asked.

“Me and you are going to be babysitting.” Kurt declared with a smirk stretched across his lips.