“Well since he started kicking and moving, a hell lot might I add, it means we’re getting ever more closer to him arriving. We need to have all this stuff.” Kurt said, moving towards Blaine, letting the boy think he was going for a kiss. But instead grabbed the cigarette out his hand.

“None of these” Kurt said, putting it in the bin.

“You’re evil do you know that?” Blaine asked.

“I’ve been told”
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They pulled in to a parking space and exited the car.

The two walked through the mall, hand in hand, looking for a store for babies.

They found one quicker then they thought they would, Kurt already seen things in the window he wants.

“Okay, so we need the basics; a crib, bottles, diapers. Then toys and other important stuff” Kurt said as they walked through the first aisle.

“Don’t worry about a crib, I got that sorted” Blaine said with a smirk. Kurt raised a eyebrow at this, when Blaine smirks like that, only weird or unexpected things would happen.

“What do you mean?” Kurt questioned.

“Hmm, nothing” Blaine replied with another smirk.

While looking around the store, Kurt’s phone started buzzing. He got it out his pockets, reading the new message.

To Kurt
From Mercedes

White boy! Where have you been????? We need a night together again! We haven’t had a sleepover in months! What do you say? Tonight? X

Kurt looked over at Blaine, who was currently looking through some t-shirts with funny slogans on them.

“Blaine?” The boy in question looked up.

“What would you say if I told you that I got invited round to Mercedes?” Kurt asked, a little worried about what Blaine would say. He knew that Blaine didn’t control him, but he wouldn’t do anything the other boy wasn’t happy with.

“I’d say, when, what, where and why?” Blaine said putting the clothing down and now looking at Kurt.

“At Mercedes house, tonight and because they miss hang around with me as much as we used to” Kurt explained.

Blaine just hummed in reply then continued down the aisle.

“Blaine?” Kurt questioned, wondering why the boy had just walked away from him.

Blaine’s head turned to face the pregnant boy.

“I’m thinking about it”

The continued the rest of the shopping trip in silence, although they didn’t buy anything. Kurt was too scared to ask Blaine about when they would get stuff, but he knew not to disturb his thoughts.

It wasn’t until they got to the car park that Blaine turned and spoke to him.

“Okay then” He said simply.

Kurt looked up from his phone, his eyes full of glee.

“Wait you mean, I can go” Kurt said with happiness.

“Yes” Blaine sighed then moved around the car to wrap his arms around Kurt “You can do whatever you want baby”

Kurt just smiled and hugged him back in response.
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“Alright so since we haven’t even talked to you in practically months, what’s been going on Kurt?” Mercedes asked, sitting back on the bed, clothed in leopard print pyjamas.

“What kind of things you want to know?” Kurt asked to the girls. The ones who had turned up where Mercedes (it was her house after all), Tina, Santana and Sugar. Brittany was meant to turn up but apparently Lord Tubbingtons was suing her family for not rubbing his belly the right way.

“What’s going on with your dad?”

“How close are you and Blaine?”

“What’s it like in the bedroom!?”

That question didn’t surprise him.

“Okay, well me and my dad are speaking, I haven’t seen him though. Me and Blaine are…happy I guess. And none of your business!” he told the crowd of disappointed girls.

“Well then, how’s the baby?” Tina asked, sitting on the floor with a pillow in her lap.

“So far everything’s going good” Kurt smiled at her, she seemed to be the only one who was comfortable enough to ask about the baby.
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Around 2am is when it happened.

Everyone had pretty much passed out in Mercedes room, Kurt and Mercedes on her bed and the other girls scattered around the room.

The sound of Kurt’s phone rang through the silent house. He woke up as well as two of the girls.

Kurt groaned as he sat up ad grabbed the phone “Hello?” Kurt said when he answered the call.

“Hello, is this Kurt Hummel?” the voice on the other end of the line asked.

“Yes, what’s going on?”

“Well Mr Hummel, we have Blaine Anderson down at the police station with us…”