Sooooo, this is chapter 2. Sorry for taking so long, I had a busy weekend and a bit of a writers block, so it's probably shit, but whatever.

Thanks to you who reviewed on the first chapter, I made a little happy dance to each and every one of them. Not that there were that many *hint*.

Anyways, sorry for mistakes and grammar faults and stuff like that, I'm half asleep right now.

Enjoy (if you can)! :D


He felt like he was on autopilot. After everything that had happened the day before, it had been a real pain in the ass to even get out of bed in the morning. He just took a shower, got dressed and drove to school.

"You sure you're fine?" Mercedes asked as they sat in the cafeteria eating lunch. Or at least she was eating, he just couldn't trust himself with being able to keep the food down.

Kurt just nodded and kept staring down at the table. His brain had been busy with thoughts of his dad and Blaine (and what the reason why Blaine was at the hospital could be) all day.

"Seriously Kurt, I know something's up. Come on. Spill." She looked at him curiously and he considered his options for a minute. He could just tell her about Blaine (he'd already told her that his dad was going to be fine and all that), or he could just say that he was concerned about his dad (which was true, of course). He chose the latter.

"I'm fine Cedes, I'm just thinking about my dad. I'm wondering if he'll be awake when I go there after school." Kurt said honestly. He couldn't be lying if he was telling the truth, if only half of it, right?
She didn't ask him anything else.

Eventually school finished and while he drove to the hospital there were hundreds of thoughts going around in his head. What if dad's not awake yet? What if I meet Blaine again? What will I say to him?

He mentally told himself not to worry about Blaine, he probably wouldn't want to speak with him anyway.

His dad's face lit up when he saw Kurt coming in to his room.

"Oh my god dad, I've been so worried!" Kurt said as he hugged his dad so tight that he started coughing and Kurt had to let go.

He still looked weak, but still, a lot better than he did the day before, after surgery.

"Hey Kurt." he whispered and Kurt hugged him again, softer this time, and they stayed like that for I don't know how long.

Carole came into the room. She told them about what sort of food Burt was allowed to eat and stuff like that. She received a few disagreeing mumbles from him, but she just smiled them off and leaved it at that.

Kurt stayed with his dad until visiting hours were over, and they talked about everything and nothing. As he walked down the corridor to the elevator he heard someone shouting his name.

"KURT!"

Oh my god. Is it- it can't be- it's Blaine.

When Kurt turned around and saw the smiling boy running towards him, he felt confused. Wasn't Blaine mad at him or something?

"Oh my god Kurt, I didn't think I'd see you again, I've been waiting here all day, since I saw that your dad's room was here, how is he by the way? Sorry I'm rambli-"

"My dad's just fine, thanks for asking." Kurt said, still just as confused. Why did he act so strange yesterday? And why was he still here?

"Oh, that's nice." Blaine said and Kurt could hear the sincerity in his voice. "Mind if I walk you to your car?"

"Um, sure, why not?" Kurt answered and they started walking towards the elevator.

He really wanted to ask Blaine why he was there, but he didn't want to risk Blaine shutting himself off again, so he decided to leave it for a moment.

They got out of the elevator, walked up to Kurt's car and then they just stood there for a couple of minutes staring into each others eyes. It wasn't an awkward silence though, and godBlaine's eyes were beautiful.

"Um- could I- you know- could I get your number? It gets pretty boring here during the day and I don't have any friends I can text really, and oh god I'm so sorry I'm rambling again." Blaine smiled nervously and Kurt let what he said sink in. He doesn't have any friends?

"Um, yeah, sure." Kurt gave him his phone number and Blaine beamed.

"I guess I'll see you around then?" Blaine asked and smiled at him.

"Yeah, see you around Blaine."


Blaine didn't feel good at all when he woke up that morning. He sighed to himself, because he could feel that this wasn't going to be a good day.
His depression had ups and downs just like every other disease, he knew that, but he had felt so happy the last couple of days since Kurt had given him his number. Not that Blaine had had the guts to text him yet, but it was something special about Kurt. He felt normal when he talked to Kurt.

But he knew that Kurt wouldn't speak to him again if he told him why he lived at the hospital. He would be afraid and push him out, just like everyone else had done. It was fine though. He was used to it. And he understood them.

He hoped he would be able to see Kurt soon, but at the same time he knew he would just run away because Kurt would probably ask him why he hadn't texted him and he didn't have a good answer to that. Except for that they weren't allowed to have cellphone's in the section of the hospital. But he couldn't tell Kurt that, because that meant he had to tell him the truth.

He had to text Kurt right now.

He dragged out the drawer in his nightstand and picked up his cellphone. He hid it there, even though he knew it wasn't a good hiding spot at all, but he really didn't care, because no one contacted him anyway. But now that he had Kurt to text he had to find a new hiding spot.

Since you gave me your number I thought I'd text you so you can have mine as well. Sorry I didn't do it earlier, but I've been really busy. - Blaine

Blaine looked at his alarm clock and saw that it was only 6.30. His clock would ring in 30 minutes, but instead of going back to sleep, he found himself staring at his phone, waiting for Kurt to reply until the clock rang.


Since you gave me your number I thought I'd text you so you can have mine as well. Sorry I didn't do it earlier, but I've been really busy. - Blaine

Kurt looked confusedly at the screen. He had waited for Blaine to text him all week. He'd started to think that Blaine had forgotten about him.

It took him a while to decide what to answer. He didn't want to seem too eager. Eventually he decided to just write something plain and simple.


Blaine started to get anxious. What if Kurt was pissed at him for not texting earlier. Or worse, what if he had forgotten about Blaine?

As he was busy in thoughts about Kurt, his phone vibrated.

It's fine. I'm coming to the hospital today, same time as last week. Do you want to hang out? :) - Kurt

Sure, we can like grab a coffee or something in the cafeteria if you want to. Everything else tastes like crap :( - Blaine

Sounds good. But I need to get ready for school now. I'll text you when I''ve visited my dad, okay? - Kurt


Okay. I'm really looking forward to it :) - Blaine

Kurt smiled at the screen as he read the text Blaine sent him. He put his phone on his night stand and forced himself to get out of his bed. It was a lot easier than it had been a week ago, because his dad was a lot better, and now he had something to look forward to, except seeing his dad.

He took a shower, did his moisturizing routine, got dressed and drove to school.

When school finally was over, Kurt drove to the hospital and went to the reception.

"Kurt Hummel, I'm here to see Burt Hummel?" he said, smiling at the woman behind the desk.

"Mr. Hummel's in room one-two-eight. Enjoy your visit!" she said.

"I will. Thank you."

Kurt hurried to his dad's room. The door was wide open, and Kurt could hear a Mellencamp song he was very familiar with playing inside the room. He smiled to himself as he walked into the room.

His dad was sitting on the bed, reading some sort of fishing magazine. He looked up when he heard Kurt coming in.

"Hi dad." Kurt said smiling as his dad put the magazine to the side and opened up his arms to give Kurt a hug. He accepted the hug and squeezed his dad tightly. They'd never really been a 'hugging' family, but the heart attack changed that.

"How was school today?" his dad asked. Kurt hadn't told him about the bullying he was suffering, and he had no intentions on telling him now. His heart didn't need that stress.

"It was good. Still being praised by Ms. Dubois in French every day." he said with a grin. He knew that his dad was proud of him for being almost fluent in French, and he hoped that it would cheer him up a little.

His dad chuckled and looked him with pride in his eyes. Kurt's heart swelled just a little bit.


When the clock was 6pm he told his dad that he was going to Rachel's with Mercedes and have a sleepover. They said goodbye and hugged.

On his way out, he picked up his phone and texted Blaine.

I'm free now. Meet me in the waiting room in 5. - Kurt

Blaine's response was immediate.

I'm here already - Blaine

Kurt smiled and walked to the waiting room, where Blaine was sitting in the same chair he had been a little more than a week ago. His eyes lit up when he saw Kurt and he jumped up from his chair to give Kurt a quick hug.

"Um, Blaine, do you want to go to this coffee place called The Lima Bean with me? They have amazing coffee there, like the best in all of Ohio." Kurt said and saw how Blaine's face fell.

"I'm not allowed to go anywhere, sorry." he said, sounding really sad.

"Hey, don't be sorry, we'll just grab a coffee in the cafeteria here instead." Kurt smiled at him, and Blaine gave him a small smile back.

"Okay. Good." Blaine said. "I'll lead the way then."

Blaine fought the urge to grab Kurt's hand and started walking towards the cafeteria with Kurt at his side.

They arrived and ordered directly, since there wasn't any line.

"A medium drip for me and- Kurt what do you want?" Blaine said, looking at Kurt with a smile.

"A non-fat mocha grande, please." Kurt said.

They got their coffee and sat down at a table in the very corner of the cafeteria.

"So... where do you go to school?" Blaine asked and took a sip of his coffee.

"McKinley." Kurt smiled back at him. "What about you?"

"Oh, I go to Dalton Academy. It's an all boys school in Westerville." Blaine answered. But not right now. Now I'm stuck here for eight weeks.

"Oh, I've heard of it, we're competing against their glee club at regionals. The Warglers or something, right?" Kurt said, and Blaine chuckled.

"The Warblers." he corrected Kurt and his heart stinged a little. He had been the lead singer of the Warblers in his sophomore year. He quit the Warblers when he started his junior year though, when everything went downhill.

"Oh." Kurt said. "I heard they're really good. Is that true?"

"Yeah, it's an acapella group." Blaine answered, not really keen on talking about the Warblers. Kurt seemed to see that and changed the subject.

"So Blaine... what do you do for fun?" Kurt asked with a smile.

"Um- I play the piano, or the guitar, or like any instrument really, sing, write songs. Like basically everything that has anything to do with music." Blaine answered, smiling back at Kurt.

"Oh. So.. um, are you in the Warblers then?" Kurt asked. Blaine felt his heart sting again before answering.

"No. That's not really my thing, you know?" Blaine said, wondering if he really sounded convincing.

"Oh, okay." Kurt said.

There was an awkward scilence for a moment as both boys picked up their cups and took a sip.

"What do you do for fun then, Kurt?" Blaine asked and smiled at the other boy.

"Oh y'know... I'm in my school's Glee club, New Directions, I like fashion like that a lot as well. Not to scare you off or anything, but I- I'm gay." Kurt mumbled the last two words, looking down at the table as he felt his cheeks heat up.

Blaine laughed softly. "Not to scare you off or anything, but I'm gay too." Kurt felt his heart beat getting faster and he looked up to see Blaine smiling at him. He'd never thought that Blaine might be gay too. He looked so... manly. Well, at least he couldn't complain.

"Oh. That's... good?" Kurt said, not really knowing how to answer. Blaine laughed again.

"Yeah, I guess." Blaine said, and looked at the clock at the wall. "Shit, I'm gonna be late for curfew if I don't go right now. Sorry." Kurt felt a little sad at Blaine's words, but at least he could text Blaine whenever he wanted to now.

"It's fine. I had a really good time though. I'll text you later?" Kurt said, shocking himself because he didn't understand where all this courage came from.

When he saw Blaine's eyes light up at his words, he didn't regret saying it though.

"Yeah sure, if I don't text you first." Blaine said flirtatiously and smirked when he saw the blush rising form Kurt's neck to his cheeks.

"Hah, sure. Well... goodbye then." Kurt said, still blushing.

Blaine stood up and Kurt copied his movement. Blaine lent in for a hug and Kurt accepted it, embracing the curly haired boy.

Blaine felt his heart beating a little bit faster as Kurt hugged him, before reminding himself that he couldn't do this. He couldn't let himself fall for a person who'd probably just run when he found out the truth. He let go immediately, and felt his body shiver as it missed the contact of the other boy's body. He gave Kurt a quick attempt of a smile and ran off.


Annnnd, I know this is short too, but I just wanted it posted. I've almost finished the third chapter, and it's a bit longer than the first ones.

Review plzzzz