Double Trouble || Klaine
Kurt knew that he was nearing the end of his pregnancy, which he was pretty fucking happy about because he wouldn’t have to deal with the weight gain, the back pains, the swollen feet, the constant kicking to his insides or any other things that came with being pregnant. Though, as the next couple of weeks passed, all he did was become even more uncomfortable, and he was just so sick and tired of it all. Sighing as he turned onto his side, the slight pain in his lower back causing him to wake up but he shrugs it off, glancing down at the alarm clock, seeing that it was only somewhat passed midnight, he turned back over to see Blaine still asleep next to him, smiling just a little bit to himself.
He shifted onto his back, his fingers tagging against his protruded belly, sighing deeply to himself. He closed his eyes again after a few seconds, getting about another half an hour of sleep before he woke up again, only to have the pain in his back be slightly worse than the last time, shooting up so he could rub over his back, not being able to hold in the groan that slipped out of his throat.
Blaine had been probably the most supportive as he could have been for Kurt’s and his situation. He was trying his best to remain calm, and get things figured out for the both of them so when they twins arrived he was going to be stress free and relieved. Sure Rachel and Santana had been helping out but of course Kurt hadn’t been too keen about them being the ones to help take care of him. He’d felt slightly guilty for falling asleep earlier than Kurt had. The girls had been keeping him up and he didn’t have a chance to even say good night. He’d only realized he’d fallen asleep early when he heard Kurt groan.
His eyes flickered open to see Kurt was sitting up on the edge of the bed. Blaine sat up immediately when he noticed where his hands were placed “Are they playing on your spine tonight?” he asked, shuffling to his side to inspect what was going on further. His hand rested over the baby bump, as well as his hand covering his back. As he chewed on his bottom lip he looked up at Kurt, trying to read into what was going on. “Something’s wrong isn’t it?”