'This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening. He was too young. They weren't ready for this. It wasn't supposed to happen like this. Not after everything they'd been through. No. No way.'
Kurt reached out to grab on to whatever he could find, gasping for air, trying to comprehend what was being told to him, breathing heavily into the phone.
"Say it again."
"Blaine has cancer, Kurt" replied Wes.
And there it was. Kurt hadn't misunderstood. This was really happening.
"How? How is that possible? He's 17. He only went in for a routine surgery. His appendix burst. That was it. Not cancer. He's not supposed to have cancer."
"I know, Kurt," Wes said softly, trying to comfort the young boy. "No one was expecting this. After the doctors got started with the surgery, they found it. No one knew. Blaine had never been examined for cancer before, so they had no way of knowing until they got in there. But he does. You should come to the hospital."
Kurt nodded, before realizing that Wes couldn't actually see him, slowly coming to terms with what he was being told. Blaine, his 17 year old best friend, and brand new boyfriend had cancer. And Kurt wasn't there with him. Kurt needed to be with him.
"I'm on my way."
As Kurt went to hang up the phone, he heard Wes call out.
"Kurt. Be strong."
As if Kurt had a choice. There was no choice when it came to love. Kurt loved Blaine, and he would be by his side through all of this, no matter what.
A/N: Hey guys. Sorry this first chapter is so short. Just wanted to set up the basics of the story. This fic will be quite a few chapters long, and I'll try to update as often as I can. I know where I want to go with this story and (SPOILER ALERT) don't worry, there will be happy times for Kurt and Blaine. Just a lot of sad times first. :(
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One last thing: I don't own Glee or these characters. This story, however, is loosely based off of my own life experiences