I'm Not Going Anywhere
As Blaine Anderson tossed and turned his the bedroom, crying out in his sleep, his boyfriend Kurt Hummel sat quietly in the living room, tiredly running a hand over his face. Kurt sighed and winced every time he heard Blaine cry out from a terrible nightmare.
After leaving NYADA, and moving in with Kurt, Blaine fell into a deep, dark depression. Bi-weekly, he went to visit his therapist, Mrs. Hendricks, and soon shortly thereafter, he was perscribed an anti-depressant and medicine for his nightmares. But of course, Kurt had them too, from time to time, just not as severe. Well, maybe so. He dreams of losing his love, his soulmate. His Blaine.
Kurt heard soft footsteps from behind him, and he turned to see sleepy and red-eyed Blaine walking towards him. "Can't sleep?"
Blaine wearily covered his face with both of his hands. "Nightmares."
Kurt knew. "It's okay. I get them too." He said honestly, and stood up to take in Blaine's appearance.
Blaine looked taken back. He has them too? "What are yours about?"
Kurt hesitated. Should I tell him? He's got enough to deal with as it is... "Losing you."
Blaine frowned and then a single tear made its way down the man's olive cheek. "You're never gonna lose me. You hear me? Never!"
Kurt choked out a sob, and embraced Blaine into a comforting hug, just feeling the warmth. The safety. Feeling like...home.
"I love you, Kurt." Blaine said, breaking the silence, and he nuzzled his face into the crook of Kurt's neck.
"I love you, too, Blaine. C'mon. Let's go back to bed." Kut smiled adoringly at his boyfriend, as a porcelain hand found the tan one, and they headed back towards their bedroom.
They would get through this together.
They had each other, and that itself was enough.
A/N: Tomorrow is mah 30th birthday. Show me some love by reviewing? *puppy dog eyes* :D
-Marianne :)