A/N: This is my first prompt story! None of the prompts will be related (Unless I say they are) And this first prompt was given to me by the amazing EmilyS98 whom I love and is great. Here were her exact words for the prompt: Right, what about... Kurt has just found out he might have to move away as his dad has got a job as a mechanic somewhere far away (i dont know where)... or... umm... But let's just pretend that she sounded more professional than that... –Leah xoxo


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Oh, and please leave me prompts so I can continue the story! Reviews are awesome too! xoxo


"No, this is all wrong. You can't be leaving." Blaine said, throwing his face into the pillow.

"Don't worry baby, I'll come visit." Kurt said trying to keep the tears back as he stroked his boyfriends back.

"That's not the same. Why can't Burt just keep the job he has now?" Blaine moaned.

"Blaine, you're being silly. This is a good thing. I only have to go to L.A for a month or so, and then when the new branch of Hummel tires and lube is set up, me and dad are coming back to Lima." Kurt explained trying to sound happy. He really didn't want to leave Blaine, they had only been officially dating for a couple of weeks and now and when Kurt's dad told him that they had to move to L.A to open up a new branch of the garage, because 'business was good and it was a great opportunity' Kurt had been really upset when his dad told him that they were leaving, but realised – after many hours of crying and refusing to leave Ohio – that it wasn't forever, and he would be able to go back to Lima, to be with Blaine and his friends.

"I don't want you to go at all! I love you." Blaine mumbled pulling Kurt into a kiss. Kurt leaned forward, and smiled into the kiss. He still hadn't gotten over the fact that he could kiss Blaine whenever he wanted to. And that nobody would care, because they were boyfriends, and that's what they did.

"Blaiiiine!" Kurt laughed pulling away from Blaine, "I need you to help me pack."

"Fine." Blaine said with a pout, but getting up all the same.

"Should I take my jacket?" Kurt asked.

"Uh, which one?" Blaine asked looking at Kurt like he had asked him which strand of hair he should cut off.

"The red one, with the sleeves that curls up at the ends." Kurt said not really paying attention. He was more interested in the patch of skin which joined Blaine's neck to his shoulders.

"Kurt! Sop staring," Blaine said, blushing slightly when he followed his boyfriends gaze.

"Well, I can't help it when you look like that all the time." Kurt huffed, pushing his boyfriend off the bed. Blaine fell to the floor with a thud, swearing, before standing up and brushing himself off.

"Help me pack." Kurt said bluntly as he stood up. Blaine grumbled something, but then begrudgingly agreed to help Kurt pack. They had been in Kurt's room packing his bags for about half an hour, engaging in light conversation, until Kurt noticed something: Blaine wasn't packing Kurt's clothes, he was putting them away.

"Blaine sweetie?" Kurt asked softly, "What are you doing."

"Helping you pack." Blaine said giving Kurt an exasperated expression.

"Why are you putting all of my stuff away?" Kurt asked slowly.

"I'm not." Blaine said defiantly, as he hung a coat up in Kurt's closet.

"You just put my coat in the closet." Kurt said giving his boyfriend a confused expression in return.

"No I didn't. Kurt I think you're going mad." Blaine smirked. Kurt watched closely as Blaine went up to one of his suitcases, took a pair of jeans out, folded them up and put them into a draw.

"Blaine, stop." Kurt giggled.

"I'm only helping you pack." Blaine said looking pointedly at the clothes in the suitcase. Kurt walked over to Blaine, and held his wrist to stop him from taking another item of clothing out of the bag.

"Blaine, I know you don't want me to go, but you can't be serious." Kurt said looking Blaine is the eyes.

"Fine, I guess I'll help you properly pack if you want to leave so much." Blaine mumbled as he tried to wriggle free of Kurt's grasp.

"Don't do that," Kurt said with a sigh.

"Please don't leave me." Blaine whined suddenly.

"I will be back in a month; it will just be like I went on holiday for a little longer." Kurt said rubbing the pad of his thumb along Blaine's jaw line.

"Where are you going on holiday?" Blaine asked with a small smile.

"I'm going to go to... Paris. And I'll bring back lots of clothes for you." Kurt grinned.

"Will you get me a bowtie?" Blaine asked.

"Yes! I will get you a hundred bowties!" Kurt exclaimed, laughing loudly.

"Kurt?" Blaine asked, his expression turning sad again.

"What is it honey?" Kurt said, running his fingers softly through Blaine's hair.

"Don't meet any French boys while you're there." Blaine said with a smile.

"I won't. I promise." Kurt said. He smiled as he felt Blaine's arms wrap around his waist.

"And don't forget about me while you're in Europe." Blaine whispered, burying his face into the crook of Kurt's neck.

"I would never forget about you." Kurt said, returning Blaine's embrace.

"I love you." Blaine mumbled.

"I love you too. And... You do know I'm going to L.A, not Paris right?" Kurt asked.

"I know." Blaine mumbled.


A/N: Too much FLUFF! All prompts can be of any genre, I will also do prompts for other ships, but mainly Klaine. Hope you liked! Please give me some more prompts, so I can continue! And again, thank you to EmilyS98 for being awesome. :D –Leah xoxo