"What am I gonna do?"

"Honey it's been 3 days... Call him." Blaine said, sitting besides me, rubbing my back.

"I can't... Blaine, he hates me." I said tearing up.

"No he doesn't. He just needs to adjust." Blaine cooed.

"I know what he'll say... You were stupid, your an idiot, we have the talk and still!" I said putting my face in my hands.

Blaine smiled and kissed my head.
"Baby done stress over it please. Look, I've got to run to the store. I'll be back ok?"

I nodded and sat back on the couch,, with a huff, crossing my arms.

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3rd POV

Burt sat in his hotel room reading a book. He wasn't going to waste his weeks stay, so he would enjoy his get away. He was furious at Kurt, his only
Son, was going to have a baby. His grand child. It was still Kurt, but it couldn't happen. Kurt was moved in with this man, who's clearly not his age, and had knocked him up. He should call the police or someone. But, the smile that appeared on his face when he looked at Blaine. The last time he saw Kurt smile like that is when, Kurt's mother got Kurt a pair of red heels for his third birthday. He couldn't take away his happiness, Kurt was more heartbroken then anyone about Elizabeth's passing. Taking Blaine away would lead Kurt into doing the things, he's only thought about.

At this point he wasn't reading anymore. His thoughts lead him into reading the same line over and over, mixing up simple words. A knock at the door, made him get up.

Behind the closed door was Blaine. He didn't want to let him in. He wanted to kill him. Then he thought about Kurt, he could let him slide for now.

"Anderson. What are you doing here?" Burt asked looking him over.

"May I come in. We need to talk." Blaine said with confidence, he was strict, business man look going, like if he was going into a meeting. Razor sharp focus, confidence in his voice, and a firm handshake.

"Fine." Burt growled, unhappy about his current situation.

Blaine nodded a thanks as he walked in, sitting on the couch opposite to Burt's chair. Burt took his seat and looked at Blaine. "What?"

"Kurt's been a mess. He won't eat, or sleep. Just cries and mumbles to himself or rants to me. You need to clear things up. He's unhappy, and I can't take it. It's bad for him and the baby." Blaine started looking him firmly in the eye.

"So? What should I do. It's your both own fault." Burt said shrugged his shoulders.

"From what I understand your very supportive. Kurt loves you more than anything. He's told me wonderful things. I don't see that now. I'm not doing this for me, Mr.Hummel. I'm doing it for the only thing we might ever agree about. Kurt. Yes I'm older. Yes we made a child, that doesn't stop me from loving him and that child. I do nothing but support them. I want Kurt to be happy, and I will not stop till he is." Blaine said strictly.

"Happy eh? How do I know Kurt's happy? How do I know your fully Committed to him?" Burt countered.

Blaine reached in his pocket and pulled out a small black box. He opened the little box to revel a small diamond ring.

"This, say enough?"

A/N
I'm really surprised how many people are really liking this.
Stay Strange🦄