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He laughed along with the other Warblers for awhile until Jeff's dorm room door opened.
There, standing in the doorway with tears streaming down his face, his chest and shoulders heaving up and down was none other than Blaine Anderson.
"Blaine?" Kurt got up off the bed.
"Blaine?" Kurt repeated as he kept slowly walking towards the door where Blaine still stood. All the other Warblers looked on with wide eyes and their mouths wide open. "What are you doing here? What's wrong? Don't you have a date with Christian?" Kurt finally made his way to the door frame, only about 6 inches away from Blaine.
Blaine didn't say anything, just threw himself at Kurt and sobbed loudly in his shoulder. He latched his arms around his neck and pulled him tightly to his body so they were chest to chest.
Kurt's arms instinctively wrapped around Blaine's waist as he held him gently, looking over his shoulder to his fellow Warblers in search for help, but all he got were helpless shrugs and looks of bewilderment.
"Blaine? We're gonna go back to our dorm okay? Can you let go of me?" Kurt softly chided in his ear.
Blaine didn't say anything, but nodded, slowly unwrapping his arms from Kurt's neck and using the back of the arm of his coat to wipe his eyes and nose.
Kurt didn't even wince at this as he lead him out of the room, mouthing a 'Sorry!' over his shoulder. His friends just smiled reassuringly.
When Blaine and Kurt finally got to their room, Blaine's sobs had turned to sniffles and a stream of steady tears coursing down his cheeks.
Blaine was so struck by what had happened he had no idea what was going on. He felt Kurt softly take his coat and lead him to his bed. He saw Kurt make his way to his closet, pulling out his old teddy bear, Mr. Snuggles and his baby blanket, Mr. Cuddles. He only got them out when he was really upset or depressed. When Kurt handed them to him, he took them in his arms and cuddled them to his chest tightly.
They sat in silence for awhile, Blaine and Kurt sitting on Blaine's bed, Kurt playing with the comforter and Blaine snuggling into his bear and blanket.
Kurt was the first one to break the silence. "Blaine? You wanna talk about what happened?" Blaine's head shot up and his eyes welled up with tears and immediately spilled over.
"Oh Blaine," Kurt pulled the older boy in and held him while he cried. He gently stroked his hair like he's done many times during their loves, and he rubbed his back with the other hand.
When Blaine's breathing finally started returning to normal, he lifted his head off of Kurt's shoulder and wiped away his tears.
"Sorry," Blaine sniffed.
"You have absolutely nothing to be sorry about Blaine,"
He shook his head. "No, I'm sorry about the whole fight...if we hadn't fought...I...I wouldn't h-have f-f-found out w-what I did at C-Christians," He started crying again, but quickly composed himself so he could tell his best friend what had happened.
After his fight with Kurt, Blaine decided to just drive over to Christian's house thinking it wouldn't matter if he was a few minutes early.
He sighed and got up, grabbed his wallet, phone and keys and made his way to his car.
"Hey Blaine! Where are you going? Are you coming to the Warbler movie marathon in Jeff's dorm?" Flint asked him on his way out.
"Uh, No, I'm going to see Christian,"
"Oh. Well, have fun!" Cameron tried not to roll his eyes at this predictable response.
"Thanks man, you too," Cameron just nodded before running off.
Blaine just shook his head, trying not to feel as guilty as he did. He continued his way out to his car and got in, turned the car on and the radio up. The second he heard the song he smiled, a rush of memories coming back to him.
Oh yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
Oh, please, say to me
You'll let me be your man
and please, say to me
You'll let me hold your hand
Now let me hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
And when I touch you i feel happy, inside
It's such a feeling
That my love
I can't hide
I can't hide
I can't hide
Yeah you, got that something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
And when I touch you I feel happy, inside
It's such a feeling
That my love
I can't hide
I can't hide
I can't hide
Yeah you, got that something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your ha-a-a-a-a-a-and
It was the song that Kurt sang at his mothers funeral. It had been Elizabeth's favorite song and it had moved the young Blaine so much, he felt like it was his duty to take care of this boy.
He softly hummed along to the music as he drove to Christian's house. As he pulled into the driveway, he didn't notice the extra car there, thinking maybe his brother had one of his friend's over.
He hummed to himself as he rang the doorbell. When he didn't get an answer, he tried again, still no one came to the door. He had seen Christian's car there, so he knew he was home.
Blaine frowned as he quietly opened the front door, stepping inside and closing the door. He glanced around the lower level, looking for any signs of his boyfriend.
When he didn't see anything, he started slowly walking up the stairs to Christian's room. When he reached the top of the stairs, he heard slight groaning sounds and bed springs rocking.
'No...no...Christian wouldn't...do that to me would he?' Blaine thought as his heart started racing as he slowly walked closer to Christian's room.
"God...Christian, baby! Shit!" An unfamiliar voice came through the door.
'Baby? I'm the only one who can call him that!' Blaine panicked even more. He placed his hang on the doorknob, building up the courage to open it. He wanted so much for what he thought was happening not to be true.
"HolyfuckChristian! Yes! Righttherebaby! SHIT!" Blaine swung open the door without thinking twice, immediately regretting it.
There on his boyfriend's bed was another guy, getting fucked by Christian.
Both boys shot their heads around, Christian's eyes widening in panic and shock, while the other guys' were filled with annoyance and confusion. Christian quickly pulled himself out of the man and pulled his sheet over him.
No one said anything until Blaine exploded.
"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK CHRISTIAN? WHY THE HELL ARE YOU IN YOUR BED WITH ANOTHER GUY? FUCKING HIM! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME! HOW THE HELL LONG HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKING HIM!" Christian didn't say anything, just stayed there, his eyes still wide and mouth hanging open. "8 MONTHS CHRISTIAN. 8 FUCKING MONTHS THAT HAVE GONE TO WASTE!" Blaine took a deep breath, trying so hard not to break down that moment. "SAY SOMETHING!" Blaine felt his eyes tear up.
"I-I...Well, why are you here early? You weren't even supposed to be here for another 30 minutes!" Christian's eyes flamed with anger.
"What the hell Christian? So, you planned on fucking this guy and then making sure he got out before I arrived? Like that would've been better?" Christian didn't say anything. He knew what he's been doing has been wrong, but he couldn't stop.
"How long? Just...please...tell me how long. I...I at least deserve that," Blaine's voice was so broken, Christian hated himself so much for hurting this boy who he had loved so much and who has cared for him for almost a year.
"A-about 3 months now..." Blaine's breath hitched as the tears spilled over onto his cheeks and his hand flew to his mouth.
He slowly started backing out of the room, while Christian stood up off the bed, walking towards him to beg for forgiveness. He reached out to try to grab Blaine's hand but Blaine quickly jumped back, shaking his head.
"No. Don't you...don't touch me. Goodbye Christian," Blaine fled from the room ignoring Christian who was calling his name.
Hot tears were streaming down his face as he made his way out of the house and to his car. He could barely put the key into his car to start it because he was shaking so much. He gave up after a few minutes, just gripping the steering wheel with his hands tightly and resting his head on the top of it. He let all the tears and sobs come out for a few minutes before taking a deep breath and tried putting the key in ignition again, this time getting it on the first time.
He drove quickly back to Dalton, not caring if he was speeding. He parked next to Kurt's car and ran inside, tears still easily falling.
He ignored all the concerned looks as he sped up the stairs to the dorms and made his way to Jeff's opening the door quickly.
"Oh my god Blaine, I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry," Kurt pulled Blaine tightly to him again as he kept sobbing, and clawing at Kurt's shirt.
Kurt had never thought of someone as nice and sweet as Christian, would do something this mean and harsh to Blaine, or to anyone for that matter. But either way, he was absolutely furious at Christian who had hurt Blaine, his best friend of 8 years. He had so much going through his mind after all this information was given to him, but he knew one thing.
Christian had better watch out.
That night wasn't any better for either boys. Blaine had cried himself to sleep while Kurt held him and Kurt had stayed up for most of the night thinking over what had happened to Blaine. Eventually he fell asleep due to Blaine's even breathing.
When Kurt woke up, Blaine was still sleeping. His arms were wrapped around Kurt's waist and his knees were pulled up to his chest.
Kurt sighed softly at his best friend, just wishing all of last night hadn't happened.
He gently unwound Blaine's arms, placing a pillow in place of his body. He made his way to his closet and pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt and a silver vest. He made his way to the bathroom, quickly showering and getting dressed before he started his hair and moisturizing routines.
When he came out of the bathroom an hour later, Blaine was still asleep. He frowned, knowing very well that when Blaine was depressed, he slept for unimaginable hours.
Kurt decided to go down to the cafeteria to grab some food for him and Blaine when he woke up. He grabbed some fruit and a muffin for himself and a muffin and granola yogurt bar for Blaine. He noticed all of the other Warblers at a table and walked over to it. Jeff was the first one to notice him.
"Kurt! Hi! How's Blaine? What happened? Why isn't he here?"
"Whoa Jeff. Slow down. Blaine's sleeping, so I decided to come and grab him some food," They made their way back to the table where all the other Warblers were looking at them.
"Oh. Well, what happened?"
Kurt sighed. "I don't know if he would want me to tell you..."
"Please? We would find out anyways or he would just tell us," Nick gave Kurt his puppy dog eyes.
Kurt knew it was true. "Fine. After our fight, Blaine decided to go over to Christian's early, thinking that it wouldn't matter if he was a few minutes early...but he walked in on him and another guy having sex...and apparently it's been going on for 3 months," Kurt shook his head with disgust.
The Warblers didn't say anything, just looked at Kurt with wide surprised eyes and their mouths hanging open.
"I'm going to kill that son of a bitch," Wes stood up, his fists clenched and his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.
"Me too!"
"I'm with you!"
"He thinks he's gonna get away with it...he wishes," There were calls of agreement from all around the table.
"Guys! I...I don't know if that's such a good idea...I mean, I don't want to make things worse...but I don't want him thinking he can just get away with it. Blaine's my best friend and one of yours too. And none of us like seeing him hurt...but I don't know what to do," Kurt shrugged helplessly.
"Kurt?" He lifted his head at Jeff's gentle voice. "What if Nick, Wes, David, you and I went to Christian's to talk to him? I mean no offense guys, but we're closest with him..." The other simply hummed in agreement.
"I mean...I guess...but we can't let Blaine know about it...at least not yet. I don't want him to worry about us," his friends nodded.
"Okay, let's go later today...say, around 3?" The 4 boys nodded, determination in their eyes. "Cameron, Jesse? Can you guys look after Blaine while we're gone? And make sure you don't spill the beans to him," Kurt glared at them to make sure they knew that he was serious.
"No problem dude!"
"Okay, don't call me that. But it looks like it's settled,"
At 2:50 that day after Blaine had woken up, only to cry some more and snuggle with Mr. Cuddles and Mr. Snuggles, Cameron and Jesse came in, so Kurt could meet with the others.
"Hey guys, he fell asleep again, but he should be up soon. He ate a little bit of lunch, but not much else. Please try to get him to do something other than cry and sleep. At least make him shower,"
"Sure. Stop worrying Kurt! You sound like Blaine's your kid and you're leaving him with a babysitter for the first time," Kurt rolled his eyes but grabbed his keys, wallet and phone making his way out of the door.
He met up with Nick, Jeff, Wes and David in the parking lot, deciding to take 2 cars. Kurt, Wes and David went in Kurt's car while Nick and Jeff went in Nicks.
When they arrived at Christians, Kurt saw his car there and mentally patted himself on his back.
They all got out of their cars, making their way to the front door.
"Remember guys, no physical hurting," Wes and David rolled their eyes but grunted in understanding.
Nick reached out and rang the doorbell. About 20 seconds later, a very rumpled Christian answered the door. His eyes immediately hardened at the sight of Blaine's friends.
"What are you guys doing here? Come to shoot me for breaking Blaine?" He turned and walked into his house, the Warblers following close behind.
"We're here to find out why you did it. Christian, I never saw you as a bad guy...at least until you oh, I don't know, fucking cheated on Blaine for 3 months? What the hell were you thinking Christian?" Kurt jutted out a hip and folded his arms.
"Oh please. Jonathon gave me so much more pleasure than Blaine ever did," Jeff lurched forwards, but Wes and David held him back.
"Ooh, so scary blondie. None of you guys scare me," Christian sat down on the couch, kicking his feet up on the coffee table and putting his hands behind his head, smirking slightly.
Nick and Jeff growled softly before Kurt stepped up.
"Alright Christian. I used to like you. You were the perfect boyfriend to Blaine. I have known Blaine my whole life and when he got into the Sadies Hawkins dance, he was broken. But then you showed him that some people were still willing to love him. Like really love him. But no, just as soon as he was really forgetting that whole past, you have to go behind his back for over 3 months and go fuck it up. That's just what you do isn't it Christian? You make sure someone's happy and then you go screw someone else and blame the other person. Well you know what? Congratulations. You've officially ruined his life. You knew what this would do to him, and you chose to do it anyways!"
He got up right into Christian's face who flinched slightly, his defensive mask gone at the sight of angry Kurt.
"Just know this. We're watching you. And if you try to do something to get Blaine back?" Kurt pulled away smirking. "Just watch out,"
Kurt turned back around to his friends who were still glaring at Christian. He rose his eyebrows at him inviting them to say anything they wanted to Blaine's ex.
Wes took a step forward. Then another. And another. Finally, one step closer, he was right in front of Christian. He looked away to make it look like he was thinking of what to say before he pulled back his hand and smacked Christian on the face.
Hard.
He smirked at Christian who looked disbelieving and who was holding his cheek with his hand.
Wes walked back to the others who were trying not to laugh. They all turned around and walked out of the room to the front door, opening and stepping out of the house. They made their ways to their cars, still staying in a huddled group before bursting out in laughter.
"Oh my god! He...his...his face!" David managed to get out through guffaws.
"Oh god, that was priceless!" Jeff pounded Wes on the back as Nick and him made their way to Nicks car and the others made their way to Kurt's.
"Whew! Okay, meet back at Dalton?" Kurt called over to Nick.
"Yup! See you guys then!" They all climbed into their respective cars and drove off, still laughing about Wes' actions before.
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