A couple days later Blaine, Kurt, and Puck were going to hanging out together. They had been spending a lot of time together over spring break. Kurt was really hoping that they could trust Puck. They were heading to the Lima Bean soon.
"You ready?", Kurt asked Blaine.
"Yeah.", said Blaine, "But can you help me with my shoes?" Kurt smiled at his fiance.
"Of course I will."
"Kurt", Blaine said as Kurt was tying Blaine's shoe.
"Yes?", asked Kurt not looking up from the shoe.
Blaine took a deep breath. "I think we can trust Puck."
"Really?", asked Kurt looking hopefully at his fiance. Blaine nodded. "Let's not tell my dad about this.", said Kurt. The only person the boys told was Finn.
Telling Noah had gone better than either Blaine or Kurt thought it would. Noah seemed to take it all in stride, and seemed happy at the thought of being an Uncle. He gave them his cell number and told them to call him when the baby was born.
That had been two weeks ago. Blaine was now at 32 weeks. He was big, and often times grumbled about not being able to see his feet. When this happened Kurt would just laugh at him, give him a kiss, and tell him that he and peanut were perfect.
The boys had decided on a name for their little girl, but they were keeping it a secret until she arrived. Burt hadn't been very happy, but had accepted it after much grumbling.
Kurt couldn't decided who was more excited; his dad or Finn. Both of the normally "tough love" men had softened when in Blaine and peanuts presents. His dad would talk to Kurt and Blaine about baby clothes, and little outfits he'd seen while at the mall with Carole. When Finn was around he was always talking to peanut, or asking if he could feel peanut, or feeling peanut.
When they got back from the Lima Bean, Blaine and Kurt were both in shock. Puck had told them that the police had caught his mom. So they would be safe to return home now. Kurt followed Blaine into their room, and sat on the bed next to him.
"What are you thinkin'?" he asked him. He hadn't said a word the whole way home.
"I guess I'm kind of in shock. I never thought we'd be able to go home so soon. If ever." he said, "It all just seems too good to be true."
"I know what you mean.", Kurt said taking Blaine's hand in his.
"What do you think we should do?" Blaine asked.
"I don't know. What do you want to do? Do you think we should stay here or go home?"
"I don't know. I really miss Lima, and the New Directions, but the Warblers are really great." Kurt nodded in understanding.
"How about we sleep on it tonight, and we can talk about it more in the morning? Also I don't think we should tell Dad or Carole yet."
"Okay." said Blaine with a yawn, "Night Kurt."
"Night, Blaine. Night Peanut.", said Kurt wrapping his arms around is adorable fiance.
The next morning Blaine woke up. It was still dark outside. He looked at the clock, it read; 6:03. He inwardly groaned. He wouldn't even be awake now if it wasn't for Peanut sitting on his bladder. He gently moved out of Kurt, trying to not wake his sleeping fiance.
After he came back from the bathroom he layed down and watched Kurt sleep. There were times when Blaine just didn't understand how someone as beautiful as Kurt loved him. Kurt's eyelids fluttered. Kurt sleepily opened his eyes.
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Bad Boy Baby Daddy
FanfictionBlaine Anderson was the Dalton bad boy....not a daddy. But maybe he could be... Kurt doesn't quite know what to make of Blaine he acts like a jerk, but it's all a façade Kurt wants to find the real Blaine. This was the first fanfic I ever wrote. Be...