Dedicated to DaltonGirl. I wrote it! :D
Okay. This is my attempt at Emotional. Bare with me. (Bear with me? Bare? Bear?)
Disclaimer: Nope. I don't own.
Blaine stepped toward the wide red curtains and swallowed, trying to disapearate the lump that had formed in his throat.
He took his left hand and pulled the two curtains apart an inch to peer inside.
Sure enough, the site before him he expected and yet it still made a shiver of anticipation leaving flood through him.
He felt like a puppet, controlled by some unknown source as he gently pulled the curtains open so he could slip through, leaving the excitement of the party and becoming part of the dark room,
"Kurt," he whispered,
The other boy, who sat on one of the many couches that decorated Tina's house, obviously heard him, but made no effort to acknowledge his exsistance, nor eye contact,
"Kurt, listen to me,"
Kurt shook his head slightly and turned away to look out the window,
"Kurt," Blaine sat on the other edge of the couch and gently reached out to touch his knee,
Kurt jerked away from him and stared him in the eye for a moment before his gaze faltered and he glanced away, "Go away," he whispered, his voice hoarse,
"Kurt, I need to talk to you and I'm not leaving until I do, okay? SO you need to..." Blaine's courage disapeared when Kurt turned to him, his eyes wet and sligtly red,
"Do you have any idea how much you hurt me? Do you know how many nights I spend crying myself to sleep, because of you? You have no idea." Kurt said, his tears slipping down his cheeks and making small darker spots on his brown shirt,
"I know," was all Blaine could manage, "I have a confession,"
"Oh great another one, what you were straight the whole time and you were just leading me on? I'd believe that." Kurt spat out, sarcasm raising in his voice,
"I didn't do anything with Eli. We didn't... do... anything." Blaine whispered
Kurt's face dropped. His eyes were wide and his mouth open a crack, "Do you mean... you didn't do it?"
"Kurt, you were gone, okay? You were ignoring my calls and when you answered you'd only talk about your life, I needed someone... and you weren't there. I didn't do anything with Eli, we just rented a movie, and talked."
Kurt gasped, "Blaine, why... why didn't you tell me?" he asked, clearly struggling to keep his voice calm,
"I was going to! You didn't answer my calls!"
Kurt almost smiled for a second, before his face dropped again, "You still hurt me more then anyone ever has, and I can't forgive you for that. Please go Blaine,"
Blaine nodded once, and stood up, and he left Kurt sitting alone.
TBC? Probably a one shot. Bad ending.
Bare/Bear with me.
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