'You are amazing you know that?' Kurt rolled his eyes, 'yes Blaine, I do know this. You tell me all the time' he said in a somewhat annoyed tone but with a hint of humour.
'Well sorry for trying to show my boyfriend that I looooooove him' he drew out. ' My gorgeous, hot, sexy, beautiful boyfriend'.
Kurt's voice hitched, he wasn't used to those names, Blaine was perfect. Perfect to him and ever so dapper.. Blaine walked towards Kurt and …
Ring Ring.
Kurt's alarm clock rung out through the room awakening him from his fictional reality. What Kurt didn't realise till his was fully aware of his surroundings was how he felt like he had just been hit by a car, buried alive and then slushied a hundred times.
'Damn it' he cried, swaying on the spot ever so slightly.
'No no no, I have to get to school' he mumbled. Being the determined, stubborn Hummel man he is. Kurt wandered to his cupboard and got out his uniform that he still HADNT learnt to love. He slipped it on and began to walk downstairs until he felt a firm but gentle hand on his back.
'Hey bud, how are you today?' His voice pierced Kurt's ears; his dad was just way to happy today.
'Fine dad, I better be going'.
'You ok kiddo? You don't look to good?' He asked with a concern frown, Kurt wasn't his usual excited self, he looked like hell and no doubt there was a pretty high fever brewing.
'I'm fine dad just stressed. French test today you know'. Burt could instantly tell her was lying. Kurt's favourite subject was French, he was fluent. When he usually had a test he would be excited, tell him proudly how he was going to act the test. Burt stared at him for a few more seconds, glancing over his son one more time before deciding to let it go.
'Ok bud, good luck on that test. I'm sure you'll do great, you're practically French yourself!' He said too excited for Kurt's liking.
'I'm sure dad, cya' He said calm, not trying to add to his headache. He slipped out the door quietly, not even considering breakfast and quickly walked to his car to avoid his dad coming out for another conversation, he just couldn't be dealing with today.
Kurt slipped into the car and put his seat belt on. He could tell today was going to be awful, especially with his current health state. He leaned his head back and could only think of one thing.
Blaine.