A/N I do not own any of the songs/characters/places mentioned in this story.

"Please, don't go." Blaine sobbed into his boyfriends' shoulder. "You promised you'd never say good-bye, Kurt." Kurt felt horrible for leaving his family, friends, and his boyfriend in Lima, Ohio. But, this was his dream, to go to New York. Rachel and Finn were going with him, but without Blaine, Kurt couldn't care less about who went with him.

"I won't be long, Blaine. I love you. Forever and Always." Kurt was now sobbing into the shorter boys' hair. He wished that Blaine could just skip Senior Year, graduate early and come live with him in New York. But no. That's not how life works.

"I love you too, Kurt. Forever and Always." Blaine sobbed slightly harder when he said his boyfriend's name. Why is life so unfair? Blaine thought to himself.

Finn cleared his throat, clearly trying to make the good-bye scene go faster. Blaine glared at Kurt's obliveous step-brother. There was no way in hell Finn could try and get him to speed up his good-bye with Kurt.

"Guys, as much as I love how cute you guys are, we really need to go unless we want to be stuck in Lima for another three weeks." Rachel interupted. Blaine's glare turned on Rachel as he hugged Kurt tighter.

"Blaine," Kurt warned. As much as Kurt wanted to stay with Blaine, his future depended on moving to New York. The waiting plane was killing him. "Fine." Blaine sighed as he reliesed Kurt. "If you ever need me, call me. I will be on a plane faster then you can ask." Blaine smiled and kissed his boyfriend passionetly. As Blaine pulled away, he saw the tears in Kurt's eyes and wiped them away.

"Don't cry, hon. It's only until June. Then I will be living up in New York with you." Blaine held his hands. "Now go. Go make me and everyone stuck in Lima proud. Show the world what Kurt Hummel has to offer." Blaine smiled and dropped Kurt's hands.

"This isn't good-bye, Anderson!" Finn called over his shoulder at Blaine as he, Rachel, and Kurt, his Kurt, walked into the gate to board the plane.

It had been a week since Kurt's departure and Blaine was already depressed. School had started along with glee and homework, so he kept himself pretty occupied after school. It was hard without Kurt there to support him, though. Usualy Kurt would be scolding him for geling his hair into a helmet everyday, or for wearing the wrong bowtie with the wrong outfit. If only he were there.

The bell rang to dismiss students to what ever they did in fifth period, and for Blaine it was glee club. Blaine had prepared a song to sing in glee club about Kurt. Little did he know, Kurt had been singing the same song since he had left.

Blaine draged himself into the choir room, ignoring the comments from the remaining New Directions. So many people had left them last year it wasn't even funny. Mike, Puck, Santana, Finn, Rachel, Quinn, Mercedes and most importantly, Kurt. Brittany had stayed behind for another year as some teachers held her back. Tina, Artie, Rory, Sugar, and him were all seniors this year. As Tina questioned him for looking the way he did (he had been not as fashionable since Kurt leaving), Blaine shuffled to a chair where he and Kurt used to sit.

Blaine raised his hand when Mr. Schuester entered the room. "Uhh, yes Blaine?" The curly haired man asked.

"May I have the floor?" Blaine asked politly.

The man stepped aaside and gestered for Blaine to take his place.

Blaine stood up and moved in front of the remaining glee members. "As you all know, everyone left us over the summer. About a week ago, Kurt left." Blaine choked up a little when he said his name out loud. Tina smiled at him supportively. "I have been missing him terribly ever since he steped out into the gate. I have prepared a song to sing, I hope that I could perform it?" Blaine asked Mr. Schuester and the group.

"I don't see why, Blaine." The glee club teacher patted his back and took a seat. Blaine had called a few Warblers/Ex-Warblers to come and help him. He was also gonig to call Kurt and put him on speaker so thathe could sing to Kurt too. Blaine opened the door to the choir room and Wes, Nick, Jeff, Thad, and David entered. As the Warblers moved into place, Blaine pressed Kurt's speed dial. Kurt answered almost instantly and Blaine put him on speaker.

"Blaine! I miss you so much!" Kurt cried from the other end.

"We miss you too, Kurt!" Blaine replied, hinting in for the group in the room to call out greeting to Kurt.

"Awh! I miss you guys so much! New York is great and all but it's not home." Kurt replied.

"Hey, Kurt. I have a song for you." Blaine smiled.

"Really? Okay!"

Blaine nodded to the boys and they started harmonizing to the song that both Kurt and Blaine knew so well. Blaine could practically hear Kurt's heart swell.

You think I'm pretty, without any makeup on

You think I'm funny, when I tell the punch line wrong.

I know you get me, so I let my walls come down, down

Blaine went into a flashback of meeting Kurt on the staircase at Dalton. That staircase ment so much to hime after meeting Kurt there that day. The flashbacks continued as he sang the next verse.

Before you met me, I was a wreck but things were kind of heavy

You brought me to life

Now, every Febuary,

You'll be my valentine

Valentine

Blaine started to tear up as he remember junior year's Valentine's day. It had been so perfect. Blaine remembered the look on Kurt's face when he turned around in the doorway at Breadsticks. Kurt had been so surprised. It was amazing.

Let's go all the way tonight

No regrets, just love

We can dance

until we die

You and I, will be young forever!

You make me, fell like I'm living a

Teenage dream

the way you turn me on

I can't sleep, let's run away and don't ever look back

Don't ever look back.

Blaine could hear Kurt take a hitched breath, which ment he was crying too. It surprised the others how this song could move the two boys into tears.

My heart stops.

When you look at me

Just one touch

Now baby I believe

This is real

So take a chance and don't ever look back

I'ma get your heart racing in my skin tight jeans

be you're teenage dream tonight

Let you put your hands on me

In my skin tight jeans

be your

Teenage Dream

tonight.

Blaine had cut the song short for the simple fact that he didn't think he could handle any more flashbacks. He was now day dreaming about the first time he had sang that song to Kurt. He had only just met the boy. Blaine let out a small sob as he heard the song fade away. He missed Kurt so much. Blaine moved to the Dalton/Ex-Dalton boys and thanked them.

After thanking the Dalton boys, he moved over to his phone at talk to Kurt.

"Kurt?" Blaine called into the phone.

"I love you, so much Blaine. I always will." Kurt was sobbing. He really did miss Blaine so much.

"I love you too, Kurt. I miss you so much. Please come visit soon?" Blaine begged slightly.

Kurt laughed into the phone. "We are actually planning on visiting once before Christmas, then I'm coming for Christmas with Finchel. Can anyone say 'Party'?

Blaine wiped the tears off of his face as the others in the class room whooped and cheered. "Are we invited?" The Dalton boy's asked.

"Wouldn't be a party without some Warblers!" Kurt cheered from the other end of the phone. "You're in practice, Blaine. I'll call you later. I love you! I miss you guys!" Kurt called down the phone.

"I love you too!" Wes called jokingly.

"Love you, hon." Blaine replied lovingly into the phone.

"Bye"

With that, Kurt was gone. Everyone got out of their seats and hugged Blaine. They knew the boy needed comfort. Tina needed it after Mike moved to attend a dance acadamy in Canada. She knew what Blaine felt at the moment. They hugged Blaine until Mr. Schuester called them apart and told the Warblers to leave.

After glee, the day seemed to go by eaiser. Talking to Kurt had seemed to brighten things up. He was no longer dragging himself to classes. He was now walking with a slight bounce in his step that Kurt had put there. Everything seemed perfect until he turned a corner to fin a group of fresh seniors in lettermen jackets. That wasn't the worst part., Each one had a slushy cup with diffrent colored liquide in it.

"So, Anderson. We heard you sing that beautiful song in gay club today," A short, well built boy started. "And Azimo left us a note last year telling us if we ever heard you singing to Hummel to give you a little present... from him." A boy who looked like he could be related to Puck finished.

Blaine braced himself for the coldness to hit. Each of the members of the football team took turns dumping slushy over his head. Once the last one had been emptied, the boy who resembled Puck called over his shoulder as they left. "Welcome to senior year, Homo!"

Blaine winced at the new nickname he had earned from the entire football team. If Kurt had of been there, they would have been cleaning off so that nobody but the people who had witnessed the incodent knew they had been slushied.

Blaine forced himself to not let this get at him. He didn't have anyone to ride home with, he couldn't call Finn to get him to pick him up. He was alone. Alone in his last year of high school was not where he wanted to be. Then again, Lima was not where he wanted to be. He wanted nothing more then to have Kurt help him get the ice out of his hair, and laugh when Blaine tried to hide his curls. He wanted Kurt to help him look half decent by changing his sweater. He wanted his boyfriend so bad at the moment it was unreal. But, he couldn't have his boyfriend.

As Blaine tried to flick the ice out of his hair on his way to his car, Artie, Rory and Tina came up behind him. They all had looks of sympathy on their faces. "We're sorry you had to go through that, Blaine. It looked like you took being slushied harder without Kurt there." Rory said in his irish accent.

"I know what you are going through, Blaine. The same thing I went through when Mike first left for collage. It was so hard without him there. He is my second half, just like Kurt is yours. You have to learn to get on with life without him for a little while." Tina moved and put a hand on Blaine's shoulder. "It gets better."

Artie rolled up to the short, sad boy, pushed him into a crouch position in front of his wheel chair, and pulled him into a hug. "It will get better. Just thank god that we don't have mouths like Rachel and won't tell Kurt that you are gone into a 'funk'." Artie relased the boy. "We will help you get through this. The Warblers will, Kurt's dad and Carole have agreed to help too. Besides, I know Kurt, he will end up visiting here sooner then he intended."

"Now c'mon! We are all going to the Hudmel household for Friday Night Dinner." Tina smiled and pulled Blaine through the halls, while Rory pushed Artie. Maybe they're right. Blaine though. Maybe Kurt will visit sooner then he thinks.

Blaine stood at the front door of the Hudmel's house. He hadn't been there for about two weeks due to the fact that Kurt had left. He pulled the house key from his pocket and unlocked the door for himself and his friends. As soon as he entered the familliar house, he called out to Burt and Carole. "I'm home!" Blaine almost instantly remember the first time he had done this.

Flashback: June 30th 2012

Blaine held the cool key between his fingers. He felt as if he was intruding. Kurt had given him a house key so that he could just come in, considering Blaine usualy just came in anyways if the door was unlocked. He gained the courage to push the key into the lock and hesitated before turning it. What if I'm not welcome? Blaine thought. He shrugged the feeling off and twisted the key.

He knew that atleast someone had heard the door unlocked. Still, not opening the door, he took a deep breath and ran over funny yet charming things he could greet the Hudmel's with. He knew everyone was home, so he had to be charming, yet funny at the same time. After all, this was like his second home.

That's when it hit him. Blaine chuckled at himself for being so nervus at the though of entering his boyfriend's home, and from what he had chosen to say.

Blaine turned the door nob and pushed the door open. He closed it, took off his coat and shoes and put them in his place. He smirked to himself as he called up the stairs where Kurt's room was.

"I'm home!" he called through the house.

Blaine was almost instantly hit by an over excited Kurt. He wrapped his arms around the taller boys waist and hugged him.

Kurt smiled at Blaine and whispered in his ear. "Welcome home, baby."

End of Flashback

Artie, Tina and Rory all shot him a funny look when he just threw his coat and shoes in a spot and bounded up the stairs. Blaine heard Tina giggle. "Burt, Carole?" He called.

"In the kitchen, Blaine!" Carole called. Blaine thought it was weird that Kurt hadn't called, but then he snapped back into realitiy and remembered that Kurt wasn't living in Lima anymore. He was now in the big city, fufilling his dreams, and Blaine was stuck back in thhe town his boyfriend left behind.

Blaine saddened at the thought, but continued on into the kitchen to greet Carole with a hug.

"You miss him." Carole stated as she sensed the rooms' feeling change when Blaine walked through the kitchen door. "Like you wouldn't believe." Blaine responded, as Carole pulled Blaine in for a more comforting hug.

"We all do, Kid." a familliar voice came from behind him. He turned to see Burt Hummel leaning against the door frame with slight tear tracks down his cheeks. "It's not the same without eaither of them around. It's not the same without Kurt constantly asking if you could stay over for dinner, or sleepover." the man's voice cracked slightly and Blaine hugged him.

"We don't need you failing out of school over him though, Kid. You need to graduate so at least one of us can continue to have a normal life with him." Burt smiled. "I forgot to tell you guys, Finn, Rachel, and Kurt will be joining us for dinner too via Skype. Blaine, do you have you're laptop? We only have two and I kind of wanted to see everyone in the seats they used to sit in." Burt blushed.

"If he doesn't, I have mine." Artie rolled into the room with Tina and Rory walking behind.

"Cool. Blaine, would you mind setting the table? Since you know how we like it..." Carole asked with a smile.

"Sure," Blaine agreed grabbing the cutlery. "Jurt like when Kurt was here."