What It's Like (4/4)
Title: What It's Like
Author: leighlagirl7
Rating: R (For Language and Adult Themes)
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Kurt/Puck
Genre: Angst
Word Count: 13827 (total...its kind of a monster of a fic)
Warning: Non-Con, Rape, Mpreg.
Spoilers: None, this is very much an AU.
Disclaimer: Not Mine...sad :(
Summary: Filled for this prompt: Kurt got pregnant very young (12/13) because he was raped by his piano teacher. His piano teacher left soon after and Kurt went through with the pregnancy and does decide to keep his baby. Since then he's been pretty much shunned around town and at school but Burt is still awesome dad and grandaddy of the year cause dude for reals. :)
He decides to join Glee Club because it gives him time to just be a teenager. Although the club is initially hesitant they soon warm up to Kurt and find out he's actually not some huge slut. He and Puck begin to form a tentative friendship/relationship until one day Will introduces his old friend that is going to become their new pianist since Brad got carpal tunnel and can't play anymore and it's none other than Kurt's old music teacher.. Original prompt can be found here.
Author Notes: You guys are awesome! Here's the last part, and there's still one little follow up (I had a scene I desperately wanted to write, but could not find a place for it in the fic). This part moves FAST, as in there is a lot covered. I'm so glad that you have all enjoyed this!!
PS - Mods...am I supposed to re-tag the older parts as multipart complete?
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
The school year finally ended and for once, Kurt was actually sad to see summer come around. He would miss his friends and the Glee Club. There had been a little scare when they lost regional’s, but in the end, the club was saved to return again next year. The summer passed in a blur. Kurt threw Kassie a birthday party and invited the Glee Club. Puck became a pretty permanent fixture in the Hummel household, and Kurt and Kassie were often found at the Berry’s.
Kurt had decided to enroll Kassie in three-year-old preschool. Come fall, at noon, Burt would drop Kassie off and the class ended at 3:30. Kurt would be able to pick her up every day (except for Tuesday, Glee day, when Burt would pick her up). He was excited that she was going to be getting out and socializing with kids her own age. She seemed to have no problem making friends with Kurt’s friends, but he wanted her to fit in - like he never had.
He shouldn’t have ever worried, Kassie loved and thrived in preschool. Everyday she had another new adventure to tell Kurt, Puck, and Burt about. Kurt and Puck dated, fell in love, and were absolutely crazy about each other. They were always together and even when they fought (which they did often), they both knew that the other one loved them and that they would make up. Eventually, Kassie‘s “Uck” changed to Pop, and Kurt’s “Puck” changed to Noah as Puck became a permanent figure in the Hummel household.
When Kurt and Noah started their senior year in high school, Kassie started kindergarten. Kurt cried when she lined up with all the other children. He wasn’t the only one, most of the parents were a little weepy. As the kids started to go in, Kassie turned and waved and Kurt and Noah, and blew them a kiss. They blew one back to her and once she was out of sight, Kurt let himself fall apart in Noah’s arms.
Halfway through their senior year, Noah asked Burt’s permission to propose to Kurt. Burt agreed, teasing Noah that he couldn’t believe it took him so long. Noah proposed during Prom and Kurt had tearfully accepted. They would both be attending Ohio State, the Lima campus. For the last two years, Noah had worked part time at Burt’s garage, finding that he truly enjoyed mechanics. Both boys had saved up enough money that they would be getting an apartment in Lima to share, along with Kassie. Since Kassie would be in first grade, she would be in school all day, that left Kurt and Noah to take day classes, without worrying about what to do with her.
Burt was sad that his children (and he considered Noah one of his children) and his grandchild were moving out, but happy that they would be close by. In the summer between graduating high school and starting college, Kurt and Noah had gotten married. It was a small ceremony, with only their families and New Directions attending. Kassie had been the flower girl, Burt had been Kurt’s best man, and Mr. Schuester had stood up for Noah. It was amazing.
Three years after they graduated college, Kurt found himself pregnant. For thirteen year old Kassie, it was a mixed blessing. She was thrilled to be getting a baby brother or sister, but she was very worried about her Pop’s reaction.
Kurt was seven months pregnant, huge, and uncomfortable. He had been confined to best rest because he had gone into pre-term labor (which had terrified Noah beyond belief). He was flipping through television channels, bored to tears, when there was a knock at his bedroom door. He looked up to see Kassie standing there, shuffling her feet in obvious nervousness.
“Hey Kassie.” He said, motioning her in.
“I was just wondering if you wanted some company?” she asked. He smiled widely.
“Absolutely. Come here.” he said, patting the empty space next to him. The girl moved over, climbing in bed next to him and snuggling as close as she could get. “Hey, what’s wrong sweetheart?” he asked.
“It’s silly. You’re going to laugh at me.” She said, her voice somewhat muffled since her face was pressed against his chest.
“I won’t laugh.” He told her.
“Promise?” she asked and he agreed. “Promise you won’t tell Pop?”
“Now that promise I can’t make. Not until I hear what you have to say.” He told her. She nodded, expecting the answer. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“I’m just…worried that when the baby comes, Pop will realize that he loves him or her more.” Then she added, hastily. “I know you won’t, you’re my dad, but this will be Pop’s biological child.” The misery in her voice made his heart want to break. He pulled back to look his daughter square in the eye.
“Pop loves you more than anything. Yes, he will love the new baby, so will I, and so will you. But nothing, NOTHING will ever change the way either of us feel about you. Let me ask you a question.” He waited until she nodded. “Do you love me more than Pop?”
“No!” she gasped in horror. “I love you both the same.”
“Exactly.” He said, pulling her tightly to him. “I love you, Pop loves you, and we always will.” She nodded, laying her head on his shoulder.
“I love you, too, Daddy.” She sighed.
Two months (very, very long months, if you asked Kurt) later, Kurt’s water broke and he went into labor. As luck would have it, Noah and Kassie were out and Burt was staying with him in case something like this were to happen. Burt joked about Kurt at least being the right age this time. Kurt wasn’t amused, and called Noah in a panic, and his husband agreed to meet them at the clinic.
Kurt had seen a midwife for this pregnancy and planned on having a natural water birth. Kassie would be attending the birth, as would Burt, and their midwife Brenda. Brenda had been amazing and Kurt really loved her. His first birth had gone really fast and he had heard that second births tended to go even faster. Unfortunately, this didn’t seem to be the case for Kurt.
Kurt clung to Noah’s hand as he writhed, moaned, and cried through the pain assaulting him. “I swear, it didn’t hurt this much with Kassie.” he cried, during a particularly brutal contraction.
“That’s because you had an epidural with Kassie.” Burt joked and received a death glare from Kurt. Fifteen hours after Kurt’s water had broken, he found himself with an armful of a wiggling little girl. There was not a dry eye in the room.
“Hello sweetheart.” Kurt said, kissing the bloody baby. “You are so beautiful. Oh God, Dad, she looks just like Kassie!” Kurt exclaimed, looking up at his father.
“Yeah she does.” Burt’s voice was gruff with tears.
“Daddy, she’s so pretty!” Kassie said, tears running down her own face. “I can’t believe I have a little sister!”
“Pop?” Kurt asked, looking at Noah. He was crying, too, staring at the baby in awe.
Noah pulled Kassie onto his lap, hugging the older girl tightly. “Our family is perfect.” He said.
Author: leighlagirl7
Rating: R (For Language and Adult Themes)
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Kurt/Puck
Genre: Angst
Word Count: 13827 (total...its kind of a monster of a fic)
Warning: Non-Con, Rape, Mpreg.
Spoilers: None, this is very much an AU.
Disclaimer: Not Mine...sad :(
Summary: Filled for this prompt: Kurt got pregnant very young (12/13) because he was raped by his piano teacher. His piano teacher left soon after and Kurt went through with the pregnancy and does decide to keep his baby. Since then he's been pretty much shunned around town and at school but Burt is still awesome dad and grandaddy of the year cause dude for reals. :)
He decides to join Glee Club because it gives him time to just be a teenager. Although the club is initially hesitant they soon warm up to Kurt and find out he's actually not some huge slut. He and Puck begin to form a tentative friendship/relationship until one day Will introduces his old friend that is going to become their new pianist since Brad got carpal tunnel and can't play anymore and it's none other than Kurt's old music teacher.. Original prompt can be found here.
Author Notes: You guys are awesome! Here's the last part, and there's still one little follow up (I had a scene I desperately wanted to write, but could not find a place for it in the fic). This part moves FAST, as in there is a lot covered. I'm so glad that you have all enjoyed this!!
PS - Mods...am I supposed to re-tag the older parts as multipart complete?
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
The school year finally ended and for once, Kurt was actually sad to see summer come around. He would miss his friends and the Glee Club. There had been a little scare when they lost regional’s, but in the end, the club was saved to return again next year. The summer passed in a blur. Kurt threw Kassie a birthday party and invited the Glee Club. Puck became a pretty permanent fixture in the Hummel household, and Kurt and Kassie were often found at the Berry’s.
Kurt had decided to enroll Kassie in three-year-old preschool. Come fall, at noon, Burt would drop Kassie off and the class ended at 3:30. Kurt would be able to pick her up every day (except for Tuesday, Glee day, when Burt would pick her up). He was excited that she was going to be getting out and socializing with kids her own age. She seemed to have no problem making friends with Kurt’s friends, but he wanted her to fit in - like he never had.
He shouldn’t have ever worried, Kassie loved and thrived in preschool. Everyday she had another new adventure to tell Kurt, Puck, and Burt about. Kurt and Puck dated, fell in love, and were absolutely crazy about each other. They were always together and even when they fought (which they did often), they both knew that the other one loved them and that they would make up. Eventually, Kassie‘s “Uck” changed to Pop, and Kurt’s “Puck” changed to Noah as Puck became a permanent figure in the Hummel household.
When Kurt and Noah started their senior year in high school, Kassie started kindergarten. Kurt cried when she lined up with all the other children. He wasn’t the only one, most of the parents were a little weepy. As the kids started to go in, Kassie turned and waved and Kurt and Noah, and blew them a kiss. They blew one back to her and once she was out of sight, Kurt let himself fall apart in Noah’s arms.
Halfway through their senior year, Noah asked Burt’s permission to propose to Kurt. Burt agreed, teasing Noah that he couldn’t believe it took him so long. Noah proposed during Prom and Kurt had tearfully accepted. They would both be attending Ohio State, the Lima campus. For the last two years, Noah had worked part time at Burt’s garage, finding that he truly enjoyed mechanics. Both boys had saved up enough money that they would be getting an apartment in Lima to share, along with Kassie. Since Kassie would be in first grade, she would be in school all day, that left Kurt and Noah to take day classes, without worrying about what to do with her.
Burt was sad that his children (and he considered Noah one of his children) and his grandchild were moving out, but happy that they would be close by. In the summer between graduating high school and starting college, Kurt and Noah had gotten married. It was a small ceremony, with only their families and New Directions attending. Kassie had been the flower girl, Burt had been Kurt’s best man, and Mr. Schuester had stood up for Noah. It was amazing.
Three years after they graduated college, Kurt found himself pregnant. For thirteen year old Kassie, it was a mixed blessing. She was thrilled to be getting a baby brother or sister, but she was very worried about her Pop’s reaction.
Kurt was seven months pregnant, huge, and uncomfortable. He had been confined to best rest because he had gone into pre-term labor (which had terrified Noah beyond belief). He was flipping through television channels, bored to tears, when there was a knock at his bedroom door. He looked up to see Kassie standing there, shuffling her feet in obvious nervousness.
“Hey Kassie.” He said, motioning her in.
“I was just wondering if you wanted some company?” she asked. He smiled widely.
“Absolutely. Come here.” he said, patting the empty space next to him. The girl moved over, climbing in bed next to him and snuggling as close as she could get. “Hey, what’s wrong sweetheart?” he asked.
“It’s silly. You’re going to laugh at me.” She said, her voice somewhat muffled since her face was pressed against his chest.
“I won’t laugh.” He told her.
“Promise?” she asked and he agreed. “Promise you won’t tell Pop?”
“Now that promise I can’t make. Not until I hear what you have to say.” He told her. She nodded, expecting the answer. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“I’m just…worried that when the baby comes, Pop will realize that he loves him or her more.” Then she added, hastily. “I know you won’t, you’re my dad, but this will be Pop’s biological child.” The misery in her voice made his heart want to break. He pulled back to look his daughter square in the eye.
“Pop loves you more than anything. Yes, he will love the new baby, so will I, and so will you. But nothing, NOTHING will ever change the way either of us feel about you. Let me ask you a question.” He waited until she nodded. “Do you love me more than Pop?”
“No!” she gasped in horror. “I love you both the same.”
“Exactly.” He said, pulling her tightly to him. “I love you, Pop loves you, and we always will.” She nodded, laying her head on his shoulder.
“I love you, too, Daddy.” She sighed.
Two months (very, very long months, if you asked Kurt) later, Kurt’s water broke and he went into labor. As luck would have it, Noah and Kassie were out and Burt was staying with him in case something like this were to happen. Burt joked about Kurt at least being the right age this time. Kurt wasn’t amused, and called Noah in a panic, and his husband agreed to meet them at the clinic.
Kurt had seen a midwife for this pregnancy and planned on having a natural water birth. Kassie would be attending the birth, as would Burt, and their midwife Brenda. Brenda had been amazing and Kurt really loved her. His first birth had gone really fast and he had heard that second births tended to go even faster. Unfortunately, this didn’t seem to be the case for Kurt.
Kurt clung to Noah’s hand as he writhed, moaned, and cried through the pain assaulting him. “I swear, it didn’t hurt this much with Kassie.” he cried, during a particularly brutal contraction.
“That’s because you had an epidural with Kassie.” Burt joked and received a death glare from Kurt. Fifteen hours after Kurt’s water had broken, he found himself with an armful of a wiggling little girl. There was not a dry eye in the room.
“Hello sweetheart.” Kurt said, kissing the bloody baby. “You are so beautiful. Oh God, Dad, she looks just like Kassie!” Kurt exclaimed, looking up at his father.
“Yeah she does.” Burt’s voice was gruff with tears.
“Daddy, she’s so pretty!” Kassie said, tears running down her own face. “I can’t believe I have a little sister!”
“Pop?” Kurt asked, looking at Noah. He was crying, too, staring at the baby in awe.
Noah pulled Kassie onto his lap, hugging the older girl tightly. “Our family is perfect.” He said.