DON'T GIVE UP (ENGLISH-BLAM- boyxboy)

CHAPTER 3: AN UNEXPECTED SURPRISE

A/N: Thank you for reading this story... I hope you like it... I'm still looking for a Beta-reader...

CHAPTER 3: AN UNEXPECTED SURPRISE

About one month after he was discharged, things were a little better for Blaine. He was the happy and unconcerned man who had a too-much-touchy friendship with another man. Sam was proud because everything was coming back to normal. Anderson was the most important person in Evans' life and it hurt him seeing Blaine sad.

Santana and Brittany were living with them because their apartment had a pipe leak and it was flooded. It wasn't ease for the four of them to live together and Blaine was sleeping on the couch while the women were doing it in his room. Sam had tried to be the one who slept on the couch, but his friend had said he was smaller so he would be more comfortable there.

Lopez was making breakfast for everybody and her girlfriend was reading a magazine when Anderson came in and sat down. He said a quick "Hi" and Pierce smiled at him. After two seconds, he had to stand up and run to the toilet because he wanted to vomit. It was usual for him the last two mornings. He didn't know what happened, he had taken care of himself, but he seemed to be sick.

Sam passed him when Blaine got up the kitchen. Evans starred at him really worried before coming in. He didn't like to think about Blaine was sick because he usually didn't know how to care of him. He would like to do more than he usually did to make him get better.

Santana looked at Sam worried, like she knew something he didn't. He hated that, Santana usually was haughy, but he was thankful that she was concerned. However, he wanted to know what she was thinking.

When Blaine came back, everybody started to have breakfast. He decided to have just an infusion.

"How long have you been throwing up?" Santana asked, looking at him firmly. She wouldn't let him lie.

"Two... Maybe three days... It's nothing... I'm sure it was something I ate." Blaine said.

"Any other symptom?" She needed more information because she wanted to know the truth.

"I..." Anderson avoided to look at his friends and blushes ashamed. "I felt sick"

"What? Why didn't you tell me?" Sam was angry because Blaine hid something so important.

"I'm fine." Anderson didn't fool anyone.

"Will you have a baby unicorn?" Brittany asked, looking at him really sad. She knew if it was true, her friend wouldn't be happy about it. Everyone starred her really surprised, even when Santana had already thought about it.

Blaine was twenty three years old and single, his job wasn't stable and he hadn't a lot of money to raise a baby... How could he do it? At that moment, he realised something. There were two possibilities. On one hand, he could be pregnant for more than three months and Kurt would be the other father. It was difficult because they always use condoms, but they can fail.

On the other hand, he could be pregnant for one month. That would be a big problem because he would never know which one of that five men was the father of the baby who was growing up inside him.

Both options scared him, but, if he had to chose, he would prefer to be with Kurt in that. He wished it would be an Anderson-Hummel baby, not just an Anderson baby.

Blaine was sitting in the waiting room of the hospital where worked one of the best gynecologist specialized in man pregnancy in the U.S.A. He was really nervous, he waited it was just a fantasy and he had some virus or an indigestion.

Sam was holding his hand to support him. He would always be at his side, he won't let him alone, not when he needed him the most. He would never let him fall.

They came into the consulting room to talk with the doctor. The nurse asked Blaine to sit on the stretcher before going out to look for the doctor. He got into the room with a lot of paper in his hands. He was reading while he walked.

"The blood test comfirmed it. You are pregnant." The doctor said.

Blaine cried and Sam held him and caressed his back softly while he held back his own tears. He didn't understand why someone so good and sweet could be punished with that. He didn't deserve it, he hadn't hurt anyone in his life.

"Please... Tell me how long I've been pregnant." Blaine begged and Sam realised what worried him.

"I'll do an ultrasound scan. I can't tell you a date, but we can know the month... Or even the week. The nurse will prepare you."

The doctor got out and the two friends were alone. Sam was standing up next to Blaine caressing his back, trying to comfort him. Anderson grasped Evans' shirt like he was his life guard.

The doctor came back with a nurse and they prepared everything for the ultrasound scan. Blaine lifted his T-shirt, letting the others see his belly, where the baby was growing. That thought scared him, he wasn't ready to be a father. He was young, inexperienced and alone.

He felt a cold gel over his skin and his heart felt like it was the knife that would kill his happines, dreams and hopes. The doctor started to move the ultrasound scan over his belly.

"It's about six or eight weeks pregnant."

Sam's hand held Blaine's even harder than before, but he didn't know when exactly that had started. His tears ran down his cheeks and he couldn't breath. He would like Kurt was the other father, but that baby would be a constant memory about what had happened to him.

"You don't have to be a father if you don't want it. There are other options." The doctor said when he realised Blaine was heart broken. "You can stop the pregnancy if you want it, you just need to tell me and I will do everything. You can go on with the pregnancy and look for a family for him or her. It's your choice and you can think about it, so I advise you to take care of you. The nurse will give you some instructions, we want you to know everything about your pregnancy, the symptoms, what you can't eat..."

Blaine wasn't even listening, he didn't want to have symptoms, he didn't want to worry about a baby he didn't wish, he didn't want to make a choice that would hurt him. He didn't want it and the only thing that kept him off collapse was the strong hand that held his. He looked at Sam and he smiled him, shyly and sadly, trying to encourage and support him. Blaine sighed, his best friend always was by his side, not knowing his feelings. He hoped he never realised about it because he didn't want him to move away from him, even if it was selfish. He preferred to be Sam's friend than nothing.