AN: Hello guys! I decided to make a special post, where I will post all my little Klaine drabbles. Sometimes you get this idea and you just have to write it down.
Currently it's rated T, though it might change to M in the future, because sometimes you just have to write some smut drabbles. But for now, we're keeping the T.
This first one, is a pretty sad one. I have to warn you.
I do not own these pretty characters (sad, but true), I just like writing about them!
Falling Apart
A tear fell down his face.
Words were stuck in his throat. All memories flashing by in his head.
There he was, standing in front of friends and family, trying to keep it together, but failing noticeable.
A rose in his hand, the thorn pricking his finger.
He didn't even notice the pain.
Totally lost in his memories, he desperately tried to get them back to reality, but again, failed every single time.
Why? Why did it had to happen to them?
Just when he was finally happy, just when he finally started healing over the worst wounds.
Another tear rolled over his cheek, and got stuck in the corner of his mouth.
He let it there, not bothering to wipe it away.
The paper in his other hand, firmly holding it, but not having the courage to read the words written on it.
His father was coming his way, but he had already let the rose fall on the ground.
The boy turned around and ran away, knowing he'd regret this moment forever.
But he just couldn't do it, he couldn't handle it. It hurt his broken heart so much, too much.
He ran and ran and ran, till he finally fell down on his knees, letting go of the paper as well.
The ground was dirty and it started raining.
The few tears had become a lot, all rolling down over his face, mixing with the poring rain.
He grabbed his head with his hands, pulling on his chestnut brown hair.
Trying to make the hurt, the emptiness go away.
He screamed, yelled, sobbed, cried,
Suddenly a hand touched his shoulder, he ignored it. He wanted to be alone, with his memories.
Thememoryofhisbig,warmsmile.
Hisdeephazeleyes.
Hiswildcurlyhair.
Hisstrong,comfortingarms.
Hisshortlegs.
Hiscutetoes.
Hishappypersonality.
He didn't want to let go just yet. He couldn't. He knew he was falling apart but he couldn't help it.
The hand on his shoulder disappeared and changed into a firm hug.
Two strong arms surrounding his body, trying to hold it straight.
It reminded him how he used to hold him.
He let himself lean on the other body, he let himself be a living mess.
"It's going to be alright. You're going to be alright." a soft, fatherly voice whispered in his ear.
It only made the tears flow harder.
"I just miss him dad. I can't live without B-.." the name was too hard to say out loud.
"I just can't live without him.." he stuttered, feeling his heart break a little more with every word he said.
"I miss him so much." Another tear rolled down.
Kurt's father let him fall apart in his arms.
The fallen paper flew away, taken away by the wind.
Blaine's spirit would live on and watch over Kurt, but that was
something the boy didn't realize.
Prompts, suggestions, requests etc. are always welcome! Let me know if you want something written down! :)
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Lots of love.