I just had this idea for a one-shot. It's not very good. I don't know. :P Enjoy!
The guilt that overwhelmed Kurt was beyond anything that he could have predicted. The tears were streaming down Kurt's face now as he stared at his phone and the list of missed calls that he had received. If I just answered one call, everything would be okay.
But everything wasn't okay and Kurt didn't know what to do. David had treated him no less than an animal, making his life a living hell for months. And then he kissed him. After this kiss, Kurt felt dirty and confused. But it all changed when he found Blaine. Blaine made him feel like there was something worth fighting for. If only David had that influence.
When Kurt and David became friends, everything was great. David even started to feel more confident about himself and his sexuality; and now this.
Kurt knew that he was fragile, but he thought that David would heal when Kurt rejected him on Valentine's Day.
Blaine was probably worried. After getting the news that David tries to kill himself in the choir room, Kurt just ran. He didn't know where to go and he couldn't stop the tears threatening to spill from his eyes. He went to the auditorium and sat, curled up in the middle of the stage, clutching his phone in his hands.
So Kurt sat, the guilt consuming him, in the middle of the stage. He was about to get up and leave to go home even though he knew that he shouldn't have been driving until he heard footsteps walking towards him from backstage.
"I've been looking for you everywhere you know." Blaine said.
Kurt didn't move, he stayed, hands around his knees and felt Blaine sit down next to him. Kurt felt Blaine wrap his strong arms around him and more tears fell, soaking Blaine's shirt. Blaine rubbed circles on Kurt's back as Kurt's sobs racked his body, and finally let his own tears fall.
"This is all my fault."
Blaine squeezed him tighter. "No Kurt. This isn't your fault. You did nothing wrong."
Kurt sniffed. "But I can't help thinking that if I just answered the phone I-I might have been able to-
Blaine held Kurt's face in his hands and looked at his red, puffy eyes. "Kurt. Listen to me. This is not your fault okay?"
Kurt saw Blaine's own teary eyes and hugged him even tighter. "Okay… Is he going to be okay?"
Blaine held Kurt to him. "He's going to be just fine. I know it."
And with that, the two boys sat, holding on to each other, praying for their friend to be okay.
Sorry for the lame ending. Reviews are appreciated! (: