This is a fic that follows 4X03. I don't own Glee or any of the characters. I hope you like it! I don't know if I should leave it as is or make it a chapter story, let me know what you think!
Kurt was finally getting home from his mini Vogue party a little past 1AM. Rachel was no where to be found so he grabbed a bottle from the fridge and sat on his bed exhausted. He looked at his phone and saw he had plenty missed calls from Blaine, Carole, Sam, Tina, and his dad. He sighed, it was probably too late to call anyone back. He clicked on the little bubble that showed he had a voicemail and put the phone up to his ear.
Hey Kurt. Kurt gasped. Why did he sound so broken? I realized that after the millionth phone call that you were hitting ignore on your phone. I hope it was because you were busy and that you aren't mad at me for some reason. I thought I would let you know that I won class president. I hope you're proud of me. I don't even know for sure why I ran. The only reason I joined all these stupid clubs was to try to distract me from the fact that you aren't here anymore. He heard Blaine sniffle and there was a short pause. I just.. I miss and love you so much that it hurts. And I'm proud of you that you got your job at Vogue! I just...Kurt...when we try to talk over skype I always get interrupted by a story about Isabelle or about Rachel's makeover.. I guess leaving you a voicemail is the only way I can get you to listen about the things going on in my life. I have to go, but just know that I love you so much and that I'm majorly proud of you. Bye.
Kurt sniffled and felt tears rolling down his face. Was what he said really true? He thought back to the skyping sessions that they had and tried to remember everything Blaine had told him, but he didn't remember much. He remembered that Blaine wanted to help him pick out a bow-tie for the election, but now that he thought of it, he didn't help him. He thought about when he asked about Glee club, Blaine had started to talk and that was when Rachel and interrupted. Crap, Blaine had been right. Now he felt like a shitty boyfriend. Blaine was crying over his voicemail and it was all his fault.
Suddenly Rachel barged through the door sobbing, "Oh my God Kurt! I'm so sorry! We should leave right now! Did you pack yet?"
Kurt was confused, "What the hell are you talking about?"
Rachel stopped and put a hand to her mouth, "You didn't hear? They said they tried to call you, I assumed that you knew."
"Knew what Rachel?"
"Blaine was in an accident."