Blaine had felt kind of off since he had started driving to McKinley. His head felt heavy and groggy, and his stomach was twisting. He was colder than usual, and his throat was getting scratchy. But, oblivious as ever, Blaine chalked it up to to much sugar, not enough sleep, and to much singing.

Upon walking into McKinley, Blaine saw Kurt waiting for him.

"Hey Blaine." Kurt smiled his small kitten smile, giving him a quick hug before noticing something was off. Sure his boyfriend still had gelled hair, a bowtie and suspenders, but something was definitely not right.

"You okay?" the counter tenor asked as Blaine nodded gently, stifling a yawn.

"Yeah, I'm fine. A bit tired I suppose from studying, but I'll be fine. Let's get to class." Blaine and Kurt shared 4 out of 5 classes together, so it made it easy for them , a lot easier than Rachel and Finn who only shared one.

First period flew by, Kurt staring at Blaine, and Blaine staring into space. His head had started hurting more, along with his stomach. He was feeling slightly nauseous, and all he wanted was to put his head on the cool desk and ask to go home. But it was a Thursday, so they only had one more day left till the weekend.

Sighing, Blaine made his way from Chemistry, his second period, to English. At least he got to see Kurt. Sitting at his usual desk, Kurt sat next to him and frowned. "You...look like something is bothering you." Kurt observed as Blaine wrapped his arms around himself. Blaine shrugged and started the work on the board silently, his stomach lurching every few minutes.

Before Kurt knew what was happening, Blaine was looking down, past his work at his hands, making a slight couching noise. Getting ready to ask if he wanted water, Kurt then saw what was happening. Blaine was vomiting.

Getting sick all over himself and the desk, Blaine could feel his face burn with embarrassment before his stomach lurched again, making him proceed to getting sick another time.

The teacher immediately called for a janitor, and asked Kurt to take Blaine to the nurse. Nodding, Kurt helped Blaine up, avoiding the front of his shirt and walked him to the nurses office, worried about his sick boyfriend.

After throwing up a few more times in the office, Blaine was allowed to be driven home by Kurt, but Kurt had other plans. Taking him to his own house was the next course of action.

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