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Kurt had no idea how it would feel when they got the call - how he would feel. He had expected excitement and nervousness and joy, of course. He had expected tears (mostly from Blaine but a few from the grandparents) and smiles so wide his face would hurt later on.
She was handed to Blaine first, a tiny pink bundle with flailing arms. He’d not expected the immediate feeling of love that swept over him and the need to hold her. His arms ached with it, a feeling so unexpected he couldn't speak.
And then Blaine was handing her over, and she was in his arms. Her weight settled against his body and Kurt felt the tears in his eyes as he gazed at her, also unexpected.
"Hi," he managed to get out. "I’m your Daddy."