A/n: A very nice reviewer asked me to continue this story, and I was glad to. I'm happy that at least some people are enjoying my writing. If you enjoy this story check out my others, and drop me a PM or a review… So here he is cute an compact as ever…

Disclaimer: Really you think I own Glee? If I did I would be hanging out on set right now, not writing fanfiction in the middle of the school day.

Kurt sat there tapping his foot. The surgery had fnally been scheduled, and he hand't been allowed ot be there. Blaine wanted him there, but apparently Blaine's parents didn't. he sighed as he powered on his phone for the fifth time in the last ten minutes. Surely someone would call him when Blaine's surgery was done. He should be done by now. What if something had gone wrong? What if he was blind? What if he hadn't woken up or lost his memory? Kurt sighed again as he tapped his foot more impatiently waiting for answers that should have come a half an hour ago.

KLAINE

The fog was starting to clear and Blaine could clearly see his mother's stone face staring back at him. "Good you're up…" She drawled obviously at least slightly relieved. "I have to go to work. Someone will be here to pick you up tonight. The doctors said I should take your belongings with me." With those few words Mrs. Anderson clicked the nurse's button before sailing right out of out of her son's hospital room.

Finally after what seemed like hours a nurse came in with some pain medication. "Hi Blaine, how are you feeling?

Blaine rolled over, "like there is a ten ton weight on my eye."

"That's completely normal. You'll be allowed out of the hospital tonight. However, you'll have a week of no real activity for your healing process. This includes sports, school, recreational activities, and certain personal activities."

Blaine shrugged, "As long as I can have my eyesight back I don't care. However, it sucks that valentine's day won't be very intere3sting for me."

The young nurse smiled, "Maybe you'll be better by valentine's day and your girlfriend will be really lucky."

Blaine only smiled. He was used to passing as straight, and he was too tired to have a nurse bringing hate upon him right now. "Yeah, I think she'd be r3eally really happy if that was the case." Blaine then closed his eyes and drifted to sleep.

KLAINE

Blaine awoke to commotion. He heard his nurse talking sternly to someone who had an angelic voice. Wait that voice. That was Kurt! He opened one eye to observe the problem.

"Sir, you're not allowed in here. His parents made a list, and I'm afraid you're not on it…" The blonde nurse looked at her clipboard and sighed.

Kurt made some wild hand gesture and yelled, "I want to see him! He's my boyfriend, and I'm pretty sure he wants to see me!"

"Nice try fairy, but I was talking to Mr. Anderson earlier, and he agreed to having a girlfriend. There is no way in hell he could be a homo…"

Blaine raised his head weakly from the bed and spoke with a voice of gravel. "He can come in. I don't care who's on the list Kurt can come in."

The nurse sighed, "I guess if you say so Mr. Anderson…" before she could finish her sentence Kurt was at Blaine's beside and grabbing for his boyfriends hand.

Blaine backed away from his boyfriend. Kurt looked confused, but he tried to communicate his problems through his eyes. "How are you? I haven't seen you in a while." Blaine smiled hoping that Kurt could be an awesome actor and keep this charade going. "Dad said you would bring over my homework for me."

Kurt smiled and rolled his eyes. "Course I did. What kind of brother would I be if I didn't?"

The two kept up brotherly banter for a while until the nurse left, and told them she would be back within the hour to check Blaine vitals. As soon as she left Kurt climbed into bed with his boyfriend. "What was that about?"

Blaine smiled, "The nurse is completely homophobic, and she's the one giving me my medication, through very sharp needles…"

Kurt JUST laughed and kissed his boyfriend on the mouth, hard. He fisted his fingers in Blaine's unglued curls. When they pulled apart Kurt smiled lightly and lay down on Blaine's chest. The fell asleep against each other both forgetting about Blaine's idiotic parents, his surgery, or the homophobic nurse that was due to return within the hour…