"Blaine you need to get up now!" Kurt said shaking his boyfriend awake.
"No, you need to sleep" Blaine said wrapping his arm around Kurt's waist and trying to pull him down. Kurt slapped his hand away. 'What is wrong with him, we haven't been cuddling, and barely even talked in like a week?'
"Get up…NOW" Kurt said through ground teeth.
"Fine, fine…it's not like I like my job" Blaine said rolling out of bed.
"Yeah, well we need money alright!"
"You know what, I know that alright so quit yelling at me about it!"
"Forget this, no you know what I'm just going to go stay with Santana and Brittany!"
"Fine. See if I care!"
"I don't need to I already know!" with that Kurt stormed out the door. Blaine rubbed his face and yelled into is closet.
~oOo~
Kurt was pissed as he drove furiously to work. He would finish up there and go to Santana's. As, soon as he pulled into the parking lot of NYU, he was swarmed by fellow professors asking him, his opinion on lesson plans. He ran inside to seek shelter. He ran into his classroom and started prepping for class. There was a knock on the door behind him. He spun around and saw…OH MY GOD! Why is HE here? "Sebastian" Kurt breathed frowning.
"Uh…hi…Kurt…can we er…talk?" Sebastian said shifting uncomfortably.
"Sure" Kurt said motioning to some empty seats in the front row.
"I wanted to…apologize…I treated you horribly, it's obvious Blaine loved you and I shouldn't have tried to pursue him. I was being rude to you. I was insecure and honestly a little jealous."
"Jealous?"
"Well, yeah you had Blaine, the Glee club, openly out and proud, and confident."
"Well, thank you for coming clean…but, I have a class in about five minutes so, if you could?"
"Oh yeah sure can we maybe…hug to seal this?"
"Umm…okay" Kurt said awkwardly hugging Sebastian's open arms and then dismissing him.
~oOo~
Kurt looked at his phone after it went off for what seemed like 50th time that day. He'd been called and messaged all day by Blaine. Didn't he understand he wasn't ready to talk yet. He pressed ignore on his phone.
"Kurty!" said a squeaky voice behind him.
"Brit Brit" he said to the blond-haired blue-eyed girl behind him followed by a shorter girl with blond hair and brown eyes "Casey!"
"Uncle Kurt!" Casey said hugging him. He then hugged Brittany when the other girl let go.
"How old are you now Casey Bear?"
"3" she said holding up three fingers.
"Wow, you've gotten big, can you leave me and your mommy alone for minute sweetie?"
"Course" Casey said leaving the room yelling for Santana.
"What's up K?" Brittany asked.
"Well, Blaine and I had a fight this morning and I feel like I just can't do this anymore"
"Aww, well just wait for him to apologize do you want a magic dolphin?"
"A what?" Kurt chuckled.
"Santana bought me some last year at the fair" Brittany said running over to her bed and grabbing one the little rainbow, sparkly dolphins off and giving it to Kurt.
"Ummm…"
"It always makes me feel better when I'm feeling down" Brittany said sitting on his lap and nuzzling into his neck like a five year old.
"Thanks Brit…umm can I maybe talk to San?"
"Sure thing" Brittany said running to get her wife. There a murmur in the other room, then some footsteps, then Santana appeared in the doorway. She hugged him when he walked over to her. She took one look at the dolphin giggled, then smiled like she was having a memory.
"Something's wrong" Santana said matter-of-factly.
"H-how'd you know?" Kurt breathed.
"Brittany only gives those to people who she thinks don't feel happy."
"Oh, well actually there is something"
"Sit and tell me everything baby" Santana said motioning to the bed.
Kurt plopped down with a sigh and began to speak. "Well, me and Blaine haven't had time together lately, our work schedule messes EVERYTHING up, he hates his job, it makes him upset, which in turn makes me pissed, then we had a fight about money this, I stormed out, went to work , and then ended up here." Kurt said a little breathless with a tear falling down his cheeks.
"Ahh, honey" Santana cooed rubbing soothing circles on his back.
"What's happening San, I don't think I can take this much longer."
"Well, not to be mean or anything but you look like crap." She pointed to a mirror. She was right his eyes were red and puffy, his hair was ruffled, his skin was paler than usual and blotchy, his nose was red, and his lips were chapped.
"Oh. My. God." Kurt gaped at his reflection.
"You know what you need?"
"What, what anything!"
"A day out with ALL the girls, a little shopping, a day spa, some Disney, musicals, junk food, and lots and lot of love" Santana said hugging him.
"Thanks Satan-I mean Santana" Kurt giggled.