Inspired in "Vivir sin ti es posible" by Ricardo Arjona. You can also read it on Tumblr: avantimorocha[.]tumblr[.]com. Sorry about the spelling, still working on it! :)
Knock Knock Knock
"Kurt?"
Knock Knock Knock
"Kurt!"
"Go away Rachel, I'm not in the mood to give advice that you of course won't listen. I'm not in the mood for anything, actually"
"Is not..." She sigh. "Someone is here to see you"
"I told you!" Kurt almost yelled, he was getting really frustrated with people who didn't leave him alone in these situations. "I'm not in the mood..."
"Kurt?" Another voice barely audible was heard, apperently coming from the living room, and everything stopped.
"Blaine?" Kurt was out of his room in an instant seeing the other boy standing in the middle of the room, hands in his jean pockets and looking like crap, which was probably the same state Kurt was right now.
"Kurt" He lifted his eyes to see him which were really swollen and already with some tears ready to start streaming down his face.
"Blaine, what are you doing here?"
"I come here to talk"
"All the way from Lima! Blaine we said.."
"I know what we said, but please Kurt, don't do this, it isn't the solution"
"Blaine, I..."
"No, listen. I'm not gonna say I can't live without you or some stupid cliché, because I can, Kurt, that's what I learned this past few days and without great difficulty"
"Oh" He said fighting tears. He sould have stayed in his room, he thought, until Blaine said...
"I'm not finish" And continued.
"I live because I wake up, eat, go out and sleep" He counted with his fingers. "I live because my doctor told me after checking my pulse that my vital signs indicate I'm alive"
"What in the world..." He couldn't help chuckle a little at his boyfriend, ex-boyfriend ridiculous attemps to prove a point.
"I'm alive because I still breath and because I go for walks like everyday. I'm alive because such is life, but" He paused and grabbed Kurt hand in his and looking him straight in the eyes "Living is not being alive, Kurt. Living for me is you"
"Blaine, I I... I don't know what to say"
"Say that you'll stay with me, give us another chance"
And after 5 days, 13 hours and 40 minutes Kurt smiled.
"Of course, of course!" He smashed his lips with Blaine in one desperate but passionate kiss until...
"Aw, that was beautiful guys"
"Rachel!" Kurt said breaking the kiss.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But I'm so happy for you guys, why can't I have something like you guys have, I mean..."
"Wanna go somewhere private?" Kurt smirked whispering in Blaine's ear which made him blush.
"Of course"
And with that, they dissapered into Kurt's room. Rachel didn't even acknowledge their gone. "You know" Blaine continued already tearing off Kurt's clothes. "I have this whole speech prepared and you only let me say half of it"
"You have" He kissed Blaine in the lips, laughing. "A lifetime to tell me"
63 years, 15 days, 9 hours and 2 minutes since that day. A huge black coffin can be seen from the distance ready to be buried into the ground. The weather seems to understand the sadness of the day as a few drops fall from the sky. Flowers and objects lie on the casket but is the sigle piece of paper that catch the attention, words a little blur from the rain.
I'm alive like everyone else is.
I'm alive because some believe is just opening the eyes.
I'm alive because there is no way of denying that I exist.
I'm alive although I'm dying day by day becuase you are no longer around.
Forever yours,
Blaine.
I'm so so sorry if someone got confused! haha I'm cracking up right now! what an idiot. It was suppose to say 63 YEARS at the end, not 63 days. I'm so sorry, and yeah basically they're like 81 years old by that time, so I hope you understand my story now :)