Season Four Episode One

A/N: Quite frankly, I am pissed about how this season of Glee has went so far. First episode: pissed because there is barely any Klaine. Second episode: even more pissed because there is even less Klaine. Third episode: pissed because KLAINE'S RELATIONSHIP IS IN DANGER! So, to prevent myself from going into depression, I am re-writing scenes from the episodes to make them more Klaine-ful and fluffy.

I know the lines aren't exactly what they were from Glee, sorry. I just have to get this out and honestly don't care at this point. Plus, I don't wanna "copyrightm," so...

So... here you go...

DisKLAINEr: I don't own Glee.

Blaine watched as his boyfriend put on his Lima Bean apron and headed behind the counter. He hated this. Kurt didn't deserve to be serving coffee to a bunch of high-school idiots and homphobic jerks. No, he deserved to be doing bigger and better things in New York, on Broadway. He didn't belong in Lima anymore.

Don't get him wrong, it would kill Blaine to watch Kurt go. But it hurt him even more to have to watch Kurt hold himself back. There was no doubt in Blaine's mind that Kurt would be in New York now if it weren't for him, even without NYADA. Kurt wouldn't have stayed behind if he didn't have that one thing tying him to Ohio: Blaine.

Blaine took a deep breath. He knew what he needed to do. He'd just have to wait until school tomorrow to do it.

"Hi," Kurt sat down beside Blaine at the coffee table he and Brittany were currently sharing. He took a long look at both of them. "So... Glee tryouts this week!" He exclaimed brightly. Blaine smiled warmly at his happiness, but remembered that Glee tryouts were this week, and his expression fell.

Kurt looked between the two of them in confusion. "Is it bad that I'm more excited than either of you?"

A snarky cheerleader from another table called Kurt over. "I'll be back," Kurt sighed and left their table.

"Why is my dolphin waiting tables?" Brittany asked Blaine with a sad and confused expression, though the latter was normal.

Blaine sighed. How could he put this in "Brittany" terms? "Um," Blaine said. "He..." Blaine decided to just ignore her question. "He doesn't belong here."

Brittany nodded. "He belongs with other unicorns. Like you."

Blaine gripped his coffee cup harder. "He belongs in New York."

Brittany cocked her head to the side. "But then my Kurtie won't be here with me anymore. Or you." She shook her head. "I don't like that idea."

Blaine shrugged. "I don't want him to leave either. But look at him," he paused to take a look at Kurt, who was messing with some ungodly machine behind the counter. "He needs to be in New York."

Brittany took a sip of her coffee. "What're we going to do?"

Blaine smiled as an idea dawned on him. "I have the perfect idea."

Blaine gripped his bag tighter and tighter as he made his way to the cafeteria to meet Kurt. It was heavenly to have his boyfriend roaming the halls of McKinley every day. Blaine needed his boyfriend.

But it was also a constant reminder that Kurt didn't need to stay. Blaine swallowed as he remembered what he was about to do.

Kurt was waiting at a table for Blaine, smiling brightly when he noticed his boyfriend coming closer and closer. "Hey," Kurt said. Blaine gave him a warm grin in reply and took his seat.

"What's wrong?" Kurt asked, taking notice of Blaine's upset expression.

"Kurt... you can't be here," Blaine mumbled.

"I know," Kurt sighed. "I'm pathetic."

"What? No, Kurt, no," Blaine said, shaking his head with a humorless laugh. "I mean in Lima. You should be in New York."

"Blaine." Kurt reached across the table and took Blaine's hand. "Honey, we've talked about this. I'll reapply for NYADA next semester and we'll go from there."

"But Kurt," Blaine said, rubbing his thumb over Kurt's hand. "You need to be in New York. Now."

"Blaine..." Kurt began, but he was cut off by the Cheerio's tapping out a beat with cups on their table. Kurt seemed confused, but Blaine was smiling. Here was his chance to convince Kurt to go to New York. Here was his chance to make Kurt happy.

Kurt took a deep breath as the car pulled up in front of the airport. He gulped, then looked at his father. "Dad, are you sure? I mean, I can always - "

"Kurt," Burt cut him off, cupping his hand in his. "You need to do this."

Kurt smiled. "You really are a great dad."

"I know," Burt said with a smile. "It says so on the mug you got me for father's day."

"I love you," Kurt said, tears streaming down his cheeks. He leaned over to hug his Dad.

"I love you, too," Burt said, returning the hug with a smile. He noticed a figure outside the window and grinned even wider. "Now," Burt pulled away. "I think there's someone waiting for you."

Kurt turned and looked outside the window. There was Blaine, a huge smile on his face though his eyes gave away to his sadness. He grinned and threw the door open. "Blaine!"

"Hey," Blaine whispered, throwing his arms around Kurt. Neither of them spoke for a while, just enjoying their time together. Blaine eventually removed his arms and said, "You're going."

Kurt bit his lip. "It's not too late to turn back. I won't go if you don't want me to - "

"You're going," Blaine repeated with more finality. "Even though I'm going to miss you."

Kurt began to cry harder. "We'll Skype everyday, and I'll call you when I'm not at home."

Blaine grinned, beginning to cry himself. "I'll be waiting."

Kurt took a look around at all the people surrounding the airport. Of course he was still afraid of the whispers and bullying he would get for being gay, but he wasn't going to see Blaine again for who knows how long. He had the right to kiss him.

And so he did just that. He leaned forward and put his lips against Blaine's in a slow, passionate kiss. "I love you," he said.

Blaine was going to comment about how many people were staring, knowing Kurt hated showing PDA, but decided not to ruin the moment. "I love you, too."

Kurt kissed Blaine one last time before muttering, "Goodbye."

Blaine barely had the heart to continue. "Bye."

Before he could change his mind, Kurt turned around and ran to the airport doors. He was crying like a maniac now, but he didn't care. He had every right. Once he was at the front of the line, he turned to see Blaine staring at him with a smile. Blaine noticed and gave him a little wave. Kurt returned it with a small, sad smile.

"Bye," he whispered under his breath. And he turned around, and boarded the plane.

A/N: This is how I felt 4x01 should've been. I MEAN BLAINE DIDN'T EVEN SHOW UP TO SAY GOODBYE TO KURT! HOW FREAKING UPSETTING IS THAT?

Sorry my writing sucks, but this made me feel better.

- Kristen