Now it's here

4th in the 'my boy' series

Kurt sat on top of the closed toilet lid and looked at the little plastic stick in his hand. He and Will had been trying to get pregnant for nearly three years now and although he hadn't expected to become pregnant right away he had thought he'd get pregnant sooner than this. Well he hoped he was now, every time he had to tell Will he wasn't made him want to cry, because he was so caring and so patient with him, he wanted them to have this, after the years of abuse and hiding. He'd gotten through high school, just about, the bullying had gotten so bad at one point Kurt didn't go anywhere alone and after Will had seen the bruises he'd been so quiet and almost distant, like it was his fault.

But now, they were in New York, Kurt having been accepted to a college here doing a major in fashion with a side of theatre, he'd figured he could do fashion primarily and maybe do a bit of Broadway on the side, if he had the time that is, but arranging his schedule and taken some wrangling.

He sighed as the timer sounded for him to check the test and he looked down at it, expecting the usual single blue line, but his eyes were greeted by a blue cross. He blinked and grabbed the box, checking and he almost shouted with joy. After all this time he's finally pregnant, but he didn't want to get Will's hopes up, for all he knew it was a false positive, so he washed his hands and grabbed his phone, booking a test at the doctor's office to confirm.

Kurt looked up as the door opened and in came Will, looking absolutely glorious in his suit. He'd just had his confirmation from the doctor's office and he couldn't wait to share the news with his lover.

"Hey." He greeted with a radiant smile, Will smile right back and after putting his bag down and hanging his coat on the hooks by the door strolled over, leant down and placed a delectable kiss on Kurt's beautiful red lips.

"Hey Kurt, how was your day?" he asked, Kurt smiled.

"It was good; actually I have something to talk to you about." The younger man said patting the cushion beside the one he was seated on and Will didn't need any more prompting as he almost collapsed onto it and wrapped Kurt up in his surprisingly muscular arms.

"What is it?" Will asked with a smile.

"Well, I went to go see Doctor Taylor today." He started, doctor Erin Taylor was a kind woman in her mid 30's and she was one of the primary doctors for the college, and Kurt's preferred one since the other, Doctor Matt Wilcock, was a bit of a homophobe.

"Really?" Will asked eyebrow raised.

"Yes, I needed her to confirm something for me." Kurt said as he silently handed Will the test he had take the other day and Will glanced at it and as soon as his eyes locked onto the little blue cross his jaw dropped.

"Your..." he said with a huge grin, which only got bigger as Kurt nodded in confirmation.

"Oh baby." Will said pulling Kurt flush to his body and peppering his face and neck with kisses. "That is the best news I've heard." Will said happily.

"Yeah, I took the test a couple of days ago, but didn't want to get your hopes up in case it was wrong." Kurt replied smiling like a loon.

Will kept kissing him and his huge toothy smile could probably be seen from space.

"So, how far along are you?" Will asked.

"She said probably about 5 weeks, but she wants me in for checkups ever two or three weeks to keep an eye on me, especially since I have to take lots more vitamins and hormone pills than women." Kurt replied, he'd also been taking hormones before he got pregnant, thinking that maybe that's why he'd had a problem conceiving.

"Well I want to be there for as many as I can, so put them on the calendar and I'll try my best to be at every single one." Will promised, nuzzling into Kurt's fluffy well styled hair.

"Well she wants me in next week, just to get the bases in, you know, my height, weight and all those things." He replied. She checked everyone on the dance programmes, knowing that some of them had weight problems and she had told Kurt when he'd started that he was underweight, not by much, but enough for her to mention, he'd put on a couple of pounds since then, but he wasn't sure if he could already be building up baby weight.

"Then I'll definitely be there." Will promised kissing Kurt's forehead. "When do we want to tell people?" he asked.

"Well I need to tell my teachers and things soon, because I can't do certain things." Kurt replied. "But I'd like to wait till I'm passed my first trimester, less chance of something going wrong then."

"Nothing's going to go wrong sweetie." Will assured.

"But it could and I'd like to get over that first hurdle before I make an announcement and tell my family." Kurt replied, he just realized that he'd have to tell his dad.

"Alright, let's wait a little while, did she tell you anything else?" Will asked running his hands through Kurt's hair and up and down his back.

"She wants me to tell all my tutors so I can do some of my classes under observation, things like my dance and drama classes, the more physical things, because she's worried since it's my first pregnancy. She wants me to have an ultra sound next week too, she wanted to do one today but the machine was being used, so she said we'd do it then." Kurt replied.

"Good, I want you to be looked after." Will said and he finally moved his hand to lay on top of Kurt's still flat stomach, their baby was growing in there, inside his boy, his wonderfully beautiful and talented partner, he'd started calling them that when they had been found out sooner than they had wanted while Kurt was still his student, luckily just after his 18th birthday, Will hadn't denied the accusations and Kurt wasn't even taking his class so they had managed to mostly get around that side of disaster, when the glee club had found out that had been a different matter. It had been mostly smooth, except for Rachel's screeching, claiming it was Kurt's way of trying to steal solos from her, Kurt had nearly slapped her when she'd called him a slut and Will wasn't even going to repeat what he'd said to her in response to that.

He knew Kurt had the recourses to take care of himself and he didn't rely on Will for anything and that had surprised the older man, it had turned out that Kurt's mothers family was rich and when she had died it had all been left to her husband and son, what he'd found even more remarkable was Burt Hummel, Burt had paid off his shop and house and then slipped all but a small amount into a savings fund for his son, which had amounted to millions of dollars. Burt had been very standoffish with Will ever since the pair had moved in together when Kurt had been accepted to college in New York City and they had decided to get an apartment rather than have Kurt live in the dorms. But the two men had gotten to know each other and things had become a lot more bearable when Will had assured his boys protective father that he was the real deal and he wasn't using Kurt, he truly did love him.

"Just think, our little boy or girl is growing in there." Kurt said quietly laying his hand over Will's on his stomach and squeezing it happily.

"Yeah, a beautiful little baby." Will replied kissing Kurt happily and they sat there for the rest of the evening soaking in the joy of the occasion.

One week later

Kurt and Will stood in the doctor's office, waiting for Dr Taylor, the walls decorated with posters and even a signed photo from a television show hung over the doctor's desk above the computer and a picture of a young girl, with brown hair and a big grin and an identical man perched on the corner of the desk.

The door opened and in came a woman, in her early 30's with shoulder length wavy blonde hair and brown eyes, she was rather attractive and she smiled warmly.

"Kurt, nice to see you and this must be Will, pleasure to meet you, I'm Dr Erin Taylor, call me Erin." She greeted, holding her hand out to shake Will's own, which made him relax immensely, since his and Kurt's age gap often caused some hostility from people, who seemed to believe Will was taking advantage of his boy or that he was Kurt's sugar daddy, but he was neither.

"Nice to meet you Erin." He replied with a friendly smile and he saw Kurt smiling in the corner of his eye.

"Now then, Kurt as I said last week I'd like to get all measurements today, so if you'd like to sit down we'll start with the questions and then we'll do the physical part of the checks and then I can get the ultrasound machine and we can have a good look at your little bundle of joy." She said smiling and Kurt smiled right back, sitting in one of the two chairs she had indicated at the edge of her desk, Kurt perched on the one closest to the desk and crossed his legs daintily and Will sat in the one beside him, resting a hand on Kurt's knee.

"So firstly, I just want to confirm you get nothing like a menstrual cycle correct?" she asked.

"No, or I haven't noticed anything, I get slight back pains occasionally but I didn't think they could be anything to do with it." Kurt replied.

"Well they may be actually, but have you had any in the last 5 or 6 weeks?" she asked and Kurt shook his head.

"Then they may be a symptom you weren't told to watch for. When did you last experience this pain and how long does it usually last?" she asked.

"Umm, about 2 months ago, it usually lasts a day, maybe 2." He said and she nodded jotting it down on a note pad resting on the desk.

"Okay then, I'm going to ask for a blood sample and we need to do a pelvic exam, because I need to check for STD's that could hurt the pregnancy. But I'll finish my questions first. So Kurt, do you smoke?" she asked.

"No, it can hurt the vocal chords and I value them too much for that." Kurt replied.

"Do you consume alcohol regularly?" she asked, he was still underage but she knew some teens still managed to drink.

"No, did it once in high school and it's put me off for life." He replied shuddering slightly as the images of Miss Pillsbury assaulted his mind once again.

"Any drug use?" she asked and Kurt shook his head decisively.

"Any medical conditions, allergies, or psychiatric problems?" she asked.

"I get stress induced asthma, but that's rare I maybe suffer once or twice a year, the worst year I had I had 4 attacks in 3 weeks during finals. But usually I'm alright." He said. Dr Taylor nodded and made further notes in what looked like rather loopy handwriting.

"Now, have you been the victim of abuse, be it physical or mental?" she asked looking at him closely and Will wanted to say something.

"If you class bullying in school than yes, I was abused, injured and sexually assaulted, but not by my family or my partner." He said with conviction and she nodded. "Well I just want to have you do something else for me, but we'll go over it after we finish the exam.

"So family medical histories, Kurt I'll ask you first, any chronic problems or sever health problems in your half of the family?" she asked.

"Well my father had a heart attack a couple of years ago, but nothing else as far as I'm aware." He said.

"Alright then, Will what about your family?" she asked turning to Will for the first time during the questions.

"None that I know of." He replied squeezing Kurt's knee slightly.

"Have you taken any medication or supplements since your last menstrual cycle?" she asked.

"Just vitamins." Kurt replied and she nodded, telling him that was fine.

"Alright, now Kurt, I'm going to ask you to put on a gown for me so we can do a thorough physical and I need you to give me a sample of urine for testing." Dr Taylor said handing Kurt a wrapped blue gown and Kurt looked at it distastefully.

"Go put it on babe and I'll wait for you here alright." Will said.

Dr Taylor motioned to a small bathroom connected onto her office for Kurt to go and change in and the young man reluctantly went to do so, closing the door behind him.

Will turned to regard the doctor. "Do you think he'll be okay to go through this?" he asked quietly so Kurt couldn't overhear.

"I think he's a determined young man, so I have no doubt he'd do it anyway, but he's young, in good health and takes care of himself, so I hope he'll be fine, but I'd like to keep a closer eye on him just because he's male having a baby, if he was a woman I'd not be so cautious, but I'd like him in every 2 weeks for checks, every 3 weeks at least just to keep track of everything." She replied trying to ease Will's worries.

The door soon opened again and Kurt entered looking so small in a gown, he also looked very uncomfortable.

"Alright Kurt, come sit back down a moment, just another couple of questions then we'll move it along." She said kindly patting the seat of the chair he'd vacated and Kurt perched himself awkwardly on it, trying to hold the hem of the gown down.

"Well let's see here then. So, have you had an nausea?" she asked.

"Yes, mostly in the evenings or when I catch the smell from some of the food I've been eating." Kurt replied.

"Alright, nausea is normal, some people have it for the first trimester and some have to deal with it throughout their pregnancy, I'm not going to give you anything for it now, but if it carries on into the third trimester I'll prescribe you something. Have you had any increased sensitivity?"

"Yes, my nipples have been sore, but I thought it was just the fabric softener." Kurt replied.

"Alright that's all the questions for now, so first I would like to get a blood sample and I need you to fill this cup for me." She said handing him a small plastic cup with a screw top and Kurt knew exactly what she meant by sample.

"Just hold out your arm for me please." She said moving to collect a syringe and a blood pressure cuff.

Kurt held out his right arm and rested it on top of the desk. She wrapped the cuff around his arm and began pumping the cuff up and resting her stethoscope against the inside of his elbow, listening closely before she picked up her syringe and removed the sterile packaging and inserting it into the protruding vein in the crook of Kurt's elbow. She drew a vial full of deep red blood and Kurt had turned his head into Will's shoulder so he didn't have to look.

Soon enough she had collected as much as she needed and she brought Will's hand up to hold a ball of cotton wool in place as she pulled the needle from Kurt's fair skin and she quickly checked to see if had stopped bleeding before she applied a plaster (band-aid if your American) to the small spot.

"Now Kurt can you go fill that beaker for me and I'll get the rest of the exam ready." She said patting him comfortingly on the back as Kurt shuffled back to the bathroom and shut the door firmly.

Will watched as Dr Taylor moved to the table to raise a pair of stirrups at the end and he knew exactly what they were and that Kurt wouldn't be happy about it, the teen had had more than a few doctors appointments he'd asked Will to that had involved the same thing and Kurt had always been exceptionally moody afterwards, not that Will blamed him. Plus he'd worked out a few good ways of appeasing the younger mans slightly bruised dignity.

It had been something he'd discovered over their years together, Kurt was very body conscious around other people, it didn't matter how much Will or anyone else told him how good he looked he still covered up a majority of his beautiful pale skin, whether it be with long sleeved shirts, scarves or even an undershirt, he always wanted that extra layer of protection.

He'd gotten better at it but Will still found it hard to convince Kurt to wear more revealing clothing, not even obscene clothing, like Kurt would wear if it was just the two of them in the bedroom, but even sleeveless shirts had taken some convincing that he didn't need to add an open shirt on top and he looked just fine with some more of that beautiful skin on display.

Dr Taylor wheeled over a small table with a few tools on it, again Will had seen them all before and had been with Kurt while they had been used and it staggered him sometimes how much his boy loved and trusted him.

Dr Taylor propped up the head of the bed to a more comfortable angle and placed a small pillow on the top just as Kurt re-entered the room, plastic jar now full of a urine sample and she smiled and took it from his hand.

"Great. So if you'll come over here we'll get your measurements and weight before we get to the more physical part of the exam." She said directing him to a board against the wall. She took the jar to her desk and stuck on a small white label with printed block capitals and placed it in a small box with the blood sample she'd taken earlier.

"So height is 5 feet 9 inches, which is 176cm, alright Kurt just step onto the scales for me, since your still quite early on we shouldn't see much excess baby weight yet, maybe a pound." She said as she adjusted the weights on the scale and furrowed her brow slightly. "58kg, (9stone 2 pounds) which gives you a BMI of 18.9 or there about." She worked out quickly. "Which is the lower end of the acceptable weights for someone of your age and height, so I'm going to keep an eye on that." She said as she took out a measuring tape and measured Kurt's body, from round his stomach to round his ankles, making notes as she went.

As she put the tape measure down she said, "Now, I'm sure you've done this before, but please sit on the bed and put your legs in the stirrups." She said gesturing to the bed and Kurt's nose wrinkled as he sniffed disdainfully at the arrangement, but his shoulders slumped and he did as he was told.

Kurt looked distinctly uncomfortable and Will stood from his chair and moved to lay his hand on Kurt's chest and ran the other through his slightly disheveled locks. "You're doing so well sweetie." He said quietly into Kurt's ear and the teen visibly relaxed as Dr Taylor held her stethoscope to his chest and made note of his heart rate and breathing, before moving on to the more invasive part of the appointment.

Will had tried to keep Kurt relaxed and looking at him as the doctor had donned a rubber glove and slipped in first a finger, then the anthoscope, a long tube with an inner section that pulled away so the patient could be examined, Kurt winced as she slipped it in and asked him to 'bare down' on it, he hated that more than anything, he'd said it was strange having a stranger do things he only ever wanted Will to do or touch.

She made the exam as quick as she could while being thorough and gently slipped the outer tube out slowly and Will watched Kurt clench up and relax as it was pulled free of his body. Now she let Kurt put his legs down and asked him to cover up, if he wanted to, while she went to get the ultrasound machine.

As she left the room, having drawn the curtain around the bed, Kurt turned to Will, "can you get my underwear please?" he asked his big blue eyes wide, Will nodded and kissed him gently, going to the bathroom to retrieve the article in question.

A few minutes later Dr Taylor rolled in a very familiar machine and Will watched as she lifted Kurt's gown to show his stomach and rubbed some cold gel on the boys stomach, making him flinch slightly, but Will kept contact with him at all times.

So Will had gone with Terri to the sonogram when she hadn't really been pregnant and he'd found it incredible then, now seeing Kurt with his stomach bared and Dr Taylor running the wand of the machine over it was something completely different, especially since he was almost convinced Kurt was already getting a baby bump, which was a bit silly since he was only 6 weeks along.

Dr Taylor fiddled with the machine for a moment and then let out a small laugh. Will and Kurt both turned to look at her.

"Well Kurt, looks like you and Will here are in for a bit more than you thought, since I can see, more than one embryo on the sonogram." She said, her voice was as happy as the smile on her face and Will jolted back to reality.

"You mean…" he started and Kurt's jaw kept moving like he was trying to find words and failing.

"It means that it looks like twins gentlemen." She said. "Congratulations."

They both sat there in shock, before Kurt stuttered out, "could you repeat that?"

"Yes, you're having twins. See here's one," she circled a small circular speck in one portion of the screen, "and here's the second one." She said circling an identical speck on the other side of the screen. "This is your uterus and it looks like the placentas are separate, which means they are probably separate eggs that were fertilized at the same time." She said. "They're a good size about 2.5 mm which is what we'd expect for this level of gestation." she said smiling at their stunned expressions.

The men looked at each other and Will wrapped Kurt in his arms with an enormous smile. Dr Taylor turned on the speakers and shifted the wand slightly, to take a couple of photos.

She reached for a smaller piece of equipment with what looked like a pair of earphones on it and she rested it against Kurt's stomach studying the sound intently and she was soon smiling the young man's hand, which had coiled around the arm Will had wrapped around the front of his body, resting just above his stomach. "Sounds good guys, I'll let you hear the heartbeat at the next appointment, but for the moment the hearts are still developing so we'll get a better idea in a few more weeks, now how about I let you clean up and I'll print you a couple of pictures." She said.

She rolled the machine out after handing Kurt some tissues. Kurt turned to look up at Will with a slightly dazed and bewildered expression on his face.

"Are you okay baby?" Will asked caressing Kurt's slightly flushed cheek.

"Just shocked, I mean, I didn't think, I didn't even consider this." Kurt replied.

"Is it a bad thing?" Will asked cautiously.

"No, just, not what I was expecting, I mean, having 1 baby and me still being able to finish school would be okay, but I'm just not sure with two, I mean I'll have to take more time off when I get further along and I'll need to be more careful." Kurt replied. He took Will's hand and entwined their fingers.

"Well, I'm willing to do it if you are." Will said, caressing the back of Kurt's hand with his thumb.

"There's no question Will," he said looking up at him, "I'm just scared that's all." He replied.

"We'll do it together." He said and they both turned as the door opened an permitted Dr Taylor back into the room.

"Well Kurt, I want to see you eating more, I'll call when I get the results of your tests and I want to see you again in 2 weeks, you're going to be very closely monitored, but I don't want you to worry, we'll look after you." She said as she handed over a couple of black and white print outs of their barely visible twins.

"2 week." Kurt repeated with a nod.

She smiled at him. "so take your time and your free to leave when you like, just make an appointment at the front desk when you leave and call me if you have any questions or concerns, both of you." She said looking at both of them seriously.

She left them after collecting all of her samples and notes and Will helped Kurt get dressed and they left the gown on the gurney and left the room hand in hand with matching huge smiles on their faces as they made their next appointment and started to head home to fully process the news.

So this is part 1, there will be some jumps in time, but I've never been pregnant so all this info is secondary, I hope it's vaguely right at least. Also please leave name suggestions in your comments. ^_^ hope you enjoyed.