A/n Hey guys! I haven

Wrote in ages. I was reading what I put in my last update "the next chapter should be up in a couple of days" I'm aware it's been a lot longer than a couple of days but I've had writers block ,it doesn't help that I'm not a great writer to start with. If anyone can think of what I can call this story feel free to tell me as I have no clue.

If the writing is italic it's thoughts

Blaine's point of view (kinda)

Chapter three

It was about ten past one when Blaine Anderson's phone lit up with a text message.

Hey bro! Fancy doing me a favour? Yeah? Thought you would. Will you bring me my dinner I've left it on the side in the kitchen? You see, I would eat in the cafeteria but they don't do Pb and J sandwiches. Pleaseeeee-Charlie

"Urgh" Blaine grunted. "Stupid freaking brother and his stupid freaking obsession with peanut butter and jelly" Blaine jumped up from his bed and turned off the TV. He quickly pulled on some blue jeans, his Dalton football hoodie and a worn down pair of black all stars and pounded down the stairs. He stopped in front of the mirror in the hallway and ruffled his hair before making his way into the kitchen.

While in the kitchen he took advantage of the freshly stocked fridge. Living with his brother definitely had its perks. He grabbed himself a can of coke and a packet of redvines, why they were in the fridge he will never know. Blaine glanced over to the kettle and seen the sandwich in question. "I hate you, you know that? I sure hope that you can feel pain and when Charlie sinks his teeth into you, you scream" he muttered picking it up. Talking to sandwiches now. No wonder people think I'm strange

Blaine made sure he had his phone and walked out the door with the sandwich, coke and redvines. Moving the food onto one arm he took his car keys out of his pocket and unlocked the white Audi, got in and drove off.


When Blaine arrived at the hospital it was 20 to 2. He had drank his coke and was half way through his packet of redvines. He got out of his car and locked it whist running to the hospital entrance.

"Hey Kath" Blaine smiled greeting the blonde haired blue eyed receptionist

"Hey Blaine" she smiled back "Looking for Charlie?"

"Yeah actually" he laughed scratching the back of his neck "He forgot his lunch. Again. Do you know where he is?"

"Yeah, I've just left him actually" she chuckled "he's in the staff room with some boy"

"Oh right, new intern?"

"Nah, I've never met him before and you know me Blaine. I know everyone" she winked "anyway I'll let you through before Charlie gets that hungry he starts eating that boys arm"

"Thanks, see you later Kath" he called walking into the chaotic scene of injured people

"Bye Blaine!" She shouted after him.

He made his way through the wards and into the staff room.

Kath was right. Charlie was sat there with his arm around the most beautiful boy Blaine had ever laid eyes on. The porcelain skinned boy had tears streaming down his blemish free face. And his hands buried in his brown hair which was styled into a quiff.

He must have very strong hairspray

Blaine cleared his throat to get their attention. Charlie lifted his head and looked over to the door. The crying boy never moved.

"Oh, Blaine. Bad timing bro, what do you want?"

Blaine held up the sandwich "well I thought you might want to eat?" he said arching one of his triangular eyebrows.

As soon as he spoke the crying boy lifted his head up and looked him straight in the eyes. If Blaine wasn't leaning against the door frame he would of fell over. This boy was truly beautiful.

"Oh yeah" Charlie said looking at the sandwich "thanks just put it on the tab-" Charlie's pager began to beep.

"Oh you have to be kidding me" he muttered

"What?" Blaine asked

"I've been called out on another job"

"And that's so bad because?"

"Because I can't just leave Kurt. Look at him, he's in pieces"

So his names Kurt. What a beautiful name

"I am here you know" Kurt whispered "I understand Charlie. This is your job I'll just go home" Kurt started to stand up

"Kurt, sit down. You have no car remember"

"Well I can always stay with him?" Blaine pitched in

Both boys turned to look at him

"You really don't have to do that" Kurt sighed

"Yeah I know." Blaine shrugged "but I want to"

Charlie stood and patted Blaine on the back

"Thanks bro" Charlie pulled him into a hug "look after him. I like him" Charlie whispered in Blaine's ear

Blaine felt his stomach twist. His brother liked the same boy as him. He felt sick.

Blaine went and sat next to Kurt trying to forget what Charlie had just revealed to him.

"Hey I'm Blaine" Blaine smiled

"I know, I heard. I'm Kurt"

Blaine laughed "I know, I heard" Blaine said with a wink "what brings you here then? How do you know my brother?"

Kurt started to cry again

"Hey, hey don't cry!" Blaine put his arm around the weeping boy "I'm sorry, if I hit a nerve"

Shit. What the hell Blaine! Not a way to try and win a guy over!

Kurt wiped his eyes

"No, it's not your fault I-I just haven't come to terms with it yet..." Kurt trailed off "Me and my dad were in a car accident and he-he died" He burst into tears all over again.

This broke Blaine heart. He only knew the boy for about 5 minutes and already felt connected to him by some sort of invisible thread leading straight to his heart.

"Oh god. I'm so sorry Kurt" He started to cradle the fragile boy like a baby

"T-the worst t-thing is it was m-my fault" He cried "if it wasn't for me and my god damn fashion he'd still be here!" he shouted

Blaine pulled his head round to look him in the eyes "It's not your fault Kurt"

"But it is. If I wasn't gay I wouldn't have been in such a rush to get to the Gucci sale"

"You don't know that. Straight men like fashion too and not all gay guys dress in designer labels, just look at me" Blaine gestured towards himself

"Y-you're gay?" Kurt stuttered clearly shocked

Blaine nodded "as the fourth of July"

"Oh" Kurt turned away blushing

Blaine smirked.

Screw Charlie. This just got personal.

Blaine realised he still had some redvines in his pocked

"Hey, Kurt. Do you want a...delicious redvine?" He said pulling the packet out of his trouser pocket dramatically

Kurt chucked and took one of the vines out the packet

"Where have you been all my life" Kurt smiled tapping Blaine on the knee with his redvines

"Oh you know. Just around" Blaine said with a smirk

A/n so there we go. Chapter 3. I'm so sorry about how long it took. I promise to try and get the next one out quicker. I hope you beautiful readers are still out there and didn't give up on it. If you don't give up on it neither will I. I tweet about my stories and when they are gonna be updated so following me on twitter could be helpful alexthestarkid. I also follow back if you tweet me asking for one so hey you could also get yourself another follower! Anyway goodbye my beautiful readers!