Kurt was sick. He was throwing up, He had pains in his hips and back and he was having major mood swings. 
"Maybe we should take you to a doctor.." Burt suggested. "I think you need one." 
"Okay." Kurt gave in. "Ill get Blaine to take me after school." 
Burt nodded. He liked Blaine, even though he knew he was having sex with his son. Yes, Burt might be ageing, but he knew a hickey when he saw one. He also noticed when theyd have revision sleepovers at Blaines house and Kurt would come home limping. Plus, he might have walked in on them at one point, but they didnt know that. 
After Kurts long and tiresome day at school, Blaine drove him to the doctors. "You know," Blaine started. "You really shouldnt be at school if youre throwing up." 
Kurt rolled his eyes at his lover. "Im not missing out on vital lessons just because I have a little stomach bug." He replied. 
"Kurt Hummel?" A nurse called. "Room 3." 
Kurt and Blaine slipped into the doctors office. 
"Hello Im Doctor Hart. How can I help you today?" The doctor asked. She was in her late 30s and looked so sweet and caring. 
"I keep throwing up and I have terrible pains in my back and hips." 
"And the mood swings. Dont forget the mood swings." Blaine added, much to Kurts disgrace. 
"Okay." The doctor replied. "Im going to take some bloods and ask you a couple of questions okay?" 
"Okay." Kurt smiled softly. 
"Are you on any medications?" 
"No" 
"Do you have a history of illness in your family?" 
"Breast cancer runs in my mothers side and heart disease runs on my fathers side." 
"Do you use any opiates or recreational drugs ?" 
"No." 
"Do you drink?" 
"Some times. " 
"Are you sexually active" 
A pause. 
"Yes" 
The doctor took some blood samples from Kurt and sent him on his way, promising results in the next few days.
Four days went by and Kurts symptoms hadnt seemed to die down, if anything theyd gotten worse. 
Then he got a phone call. 
"Mister Hummel? We need you to come in. Immediately. " 
Kurt had almost fainted. What if he was dying? Was it serious? Was it curable? 
Blaine had calmed Kurt down and drove him swiftly to the doctors. 
"Ah mister Hummel, great to see you again." The doctor said as they walked into her office. "could you please lie on the bed and pull your shirt up?" She asked. 
Kurt got up onto the bed and pulled his shirt up, revealing a slightly swollen belly. "Im a bit bloated." Kurt pointed out. "All the throwing up is making me puff out a bit." 
The doctor squirted some jelly like substance on Kurts stomach. ("Did she put lube on your belly?" Blaine would later ask, only receiving a roll of the eyes from Kurt and a chuckle from Burt.) 
The doctor brought out an ultra sound machine and started doing an ultra sound on Kurts stomach. 
"Im sorry. Whats going on?" Blaine asked. 
"Congratulations. Youre 3 months pregnant. "