Quick drabble, nothing too special. My first Klaine (and Glee) fic, so enjoy!
"We can do this. We can make it work." Blaine said, taking hold of Kurt's hand.
"We can't, Blaine. I'm going to be in Europe, doing my fashion internship at French Vogue, and you know there'll be a ton of gay guys around, and you're going to be here. I'm going to miss you too much and you'll be missing me and we'll both find comfort and solace in somebody else and it just won't work!" Kurt exclaimed, the words rushing out of his mouth.
Blaine shook his head.
"You don't believe that. I don't believe you, not even for a second. I love you, Kurt, and you love me. But you're afraid. You're afraid of not being able to control yourself and you're afraid of me not being able to control myself. But if we're honest with each other, we can get through this."
Kurt sighed. "The worst part about that is that it's the truth. But can you blame me, Blaine? I'm scared to lose you."
Blaine pulled the younger, shorter, smaller boy into a tight embrace.
"Don't be scared, darling. Courage." He whispered, smiling to himself.
Kurt let out a small laugh and began to cry. "I'm going to miss you. A year is a long time."
"It is. I'll miss you, too."
The two boys held each other for a while longer. Kurt was still crying and Blaine was trying his hardest not to.
"We'll be okay." Blaine murmured, stroking Kurt's hair softly.