A/N: Just a quick drabble I wrote in class when I was too bored to focus (which I kinda regret but not much). Enjoy!
P.S It's a phone conversation.
-Story-
"Kurt, please, don't do this." Blaine begged.
"Why shouldn't I?"
"Because I love you."
"That's not going to work this time, Blaine?"
"Please, Kurt… At-at least… Let me go with you."
"No, this is something I have to do by myself."
"But… the odds of survival… Kurt, you could die!"
"I believe that's the point."
"Just… Just let me go with you! Be by your side."
"No. Besides, you have a fear of heights."
"So? I'd be fine if I were with you."
"And you'd jump with me?"
"If… If that's what you really want."
"That's sweet, Blaine. But, I really need to do this on my own."
"Why? Why do you have to do this alone? Why can't I go with you?"
"Because if you died, and I lived… I'd feel so broken."
"How do you think I'd feel if you did?"
"I know, Blaine. But I'm not going to die. I'll feel more alive than ever before."
"I still want to be there when you reach the ground."
"Fine. Had I known you'd freak out this much, I wouldn't have told you I was going parachuting!"
Final Note:
Didn't see that coming, did you?