Klaine - The Hummel-Andersons

Doctor Andrew

The following weekend, Blaine, Kurt, accompanied by Maddie and Sam, set out to check the Clinic out. The clinic looked like any old building, but Blaine reassured them that they were in the right place.

The receptionist looked up at them when they came in. She smiled at Blaine and Kurt's hands, which were tightly clasped together. She beamed up at Blaine friendly.

"You again." She said, smiling still. "I was hoping that you'd come back, you seemed like a nice person." Blaine smiled and laughed, embaressed. "I'm Emily." She held her hand out, and Blaine shook it with the hand he wasn't holding Kurt's with.

"Blaine Hummel-Anderson." He said. Her eyes widened.

"So, you're the singer that's always on the charts?" She asked. He nodded. "I listen to you all the time." He laughed. "And this is your husband?" She asked, beaming at Kurt. Blaine nodded, somewhat proudly.

"Kurt Hummel-Anderson." Kurt said, shaking Emily's hand as well. "I'm a fashion designer, but I also sing." Emily laughed.

"A singing Fashion Designer?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. Kurt nodded. "I've seen your designs in Magazines, I'll have to buy myself some of your outfits." Kurt smiled. "And are these your sisters?" Blaine nodded.

"Well, that one is," He said, pointing to Sam, who grinned. He then pointed to Maddie. "And she's my sister's wife, and hopefully, our surrogate." Emily nodded.

"Pleased to meet you." She said, shaking their hands too. "So, you're having a family?" They nodded. "Well, luckily we're not to busy today, so I'll see what I can do, and hopefully get a Doctor to see you, so that everything's in place. Just take a seat over there."

Unlike in most Waiting Rooms, these seats actually seemed quite comfy. They all settled down. Blaine felt just as nervous as Kurt looked. Kurt was fidgeting, unable to keep still.

"So," Sam said, trying to start up a conversation. "Why did you guys decide this clinic?"

"Blaine chose it." Kurt said. "Well, he gave me the leaflet, and they are very supportive of same-sex couples wanting families." Maddie nodded.

"That's great." She said. "But, what if...I dunno, I don't pass any of the tests?" Blaine and Kurt looked at Maddie properly. Her dark blue eyes were full of worry, and the boys suddenly realised that she looked pale and nervous. Blaine reached over and patted her hand.

"You'll be fine. It's only to make sure that you're, I dunno, fertile. Which I'm pretty sure you are." Maddie nodded, and sighed. "I'm sure the doctor's are very nice."

"Well, if the Receptionist is anything to go by, then I'd say so."

A Doctor came out later on. The four were so busy talking that they didn't notice until he wondered over. He had blonde hair, and couldn't of been older then twenty five. He, like most doctors, was holding a clipboard to his chest.

"Good Morning." He said. The four stood up, and shook his hand. "I'm Doctor Keating, but please, call me Andrew." He turned to Blaine. "And you're Blaine Hummel-Anderson, the singer always on the charts and Radio, yes?" Blaine nodded.

"Yes. This is Kurt Hummel-Anderosn, my husband."

"Pleased to meet you." Andrew said. He turned to Sam and Maddie. "And you two ladies?"

"I'm Samantha Anderson-Johnson." Sam told him. "But, please, call me Sam." The Doctor laughed.

"I'm Maddie, her wife." Maddie said, still feeling a touch nervous. Andrew smiled.

"No need to be nervous, any of you," They all nodded. "I can tell you, Surrogacy is, apart from the fact you're all here to do it, almost like getting pregnant by yourself. Please, sit down." They all sat down. Andrew pulled up a seat to sit with them. "Now, which couple is looking for pregnancy?"

"Us." Kurt said, sat next to Blaine. "Obviously, we're a same-sex couple." Andrew laughed, eying their locked hands.

"I can see that." He brushed a strand of hair away from his face. "Now, we'd be happy for you to choose this clinic as the one that will help you, but of course, that's up to you."

"I read a leaflet," Kurt said. He's actually memorised it by heart, having read it about five times every day. "And it said that you'd need to screen Surrogates." Andrew nodded. "Well, we have a surrogate here, Maddie. It's fine for you to test her, but we'd love it if we could use her." Andrew nodded again.

"I understand. It's best if the Surrogate knows the parents." All four nodded in unison. "However, in interests of Health and Safety, particularly for the baby and Surrogate, we still need to screen this young lady, just in case." They all nodded. "Now, before we can actually go through with any of this, is this the clinic you want to use?" Kurt and Blaine nodded.

"Can I just ask something?" Kurt asked, moving forward in his seat. "Umm, how often is it that, when using this clinic, something goes wrong?"

"Well," Andrew said. "Nine times out of Ten, the women don't miscarry, and about ninety eight percent of the time, the women leave their hospitals after the birth, happy and healthy. And Ninenty Nine percent of the time, the baby is also born, happy and healthy." The two men nodded.

"What about accidental incest?" Blaine asked, eying Sam nervously. She rolled her eyes, and everyone looked at her enquiringly.

"I joked to Blaine on the phone that Maddie could of been related to Kurt."

"And you believed that?" Kurt asked. "Seriously?" Blaine shrugged, embaressed.

"You have the same eyes." He said. Maddie and Kurt looked at each other, trying not laugh. The Doctor smiled.

"I see. Don't worry, we usually ask about backgrounds, and parents. If someone's adopted, we delve deeper, just in case." Blaine nodded. "However, you clearly know who your sister is, so we won't need to go as far as that." They all smiled. "So, this is the clinic?" Blaine and Kurt nodded. "Excellent. I'll just take down your names," He pulled a pen from his jacket and started scribbling. "Names?" He asked. "Full names, if you please."

"Umm," Blaine said. Kurt nodded. "OK. Blaine James Hummel-Anderson."

"Date of Birth? I need to know how old you are."

"OK, February 27th, 1994." Andrew turned to Kurt.

"Name?"

"Kurt Elizabeth Hummel-Anderson." Kurt seemed tetchy all of a sudden. Blaine suspected it was excitement getting to him. "And my Birth date's October 11th 1993." Kurt paused. "Not that I'm interfeering, but shouldn't Blaine and I being filling stuff out?" The Doctor looked at Kurt, smiling.

"Indeed. But this is just a few notes for me." Kurt nodded. The Doctor turned to Sam and Maddie. "Now, Maddie, I'll also need your details." Maddie nodded.

"OK. Madeline Anderson-Johnson." She told him, waiting until he'd written it down. "January 13th 1998."

"So, when will it be OK to see you all?" He asked. They all looked at each other.

"Well, it's just with work..." Blaine said. Kurt swatted his arm. "Hey! What was that for?"

"Blaine. We're having a kid. We have to be prepared to come in whenever needed, job or no job." Blaine nodded. He'd never realized how serious Kurt was. Andrew nodded.

"Quite right. When this baby is born, you'll have to get up whenever it needs you, no matter what time. And babies don't start off at school."

"I did." Blaine muttered underneath his breath.

"Any day is fine." Kurt said. "As long as we have time to book time off work." Andrew nodded.

"Of course. Stable income is also very important when it comes to these sort of things." The Doctor stood up. "How about Friday? I have some time to see you in the afternoon at three PM, maybe?"

"That should be fine." Kurt said, standing up and shaking his hand. "Thank you, and when will we need to pay?" The Doctor chuckled slightly.

"I'm not too strict when it come to payment. Whether it's before or after the treatment or birth, I'm fine. However, I do want the money before three months after the birth." They all nodded, shook the doctor's hand one more time, before going their own ways.