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a/n:I know some of you have been anxious for this chapter, but it's not as good as you think it would be, there's gon' be a bit of angst and romance, though. I'm just rambling and keeping you in the a/n longer. Yeah, enjoy!:3
"I'll be out in a minute." Blaine shouted, then waited for a reply and when he got one, he was so relieved. He waited to hear the footsteps fade. "Phew. That was close."
"Lucky, more like." Kurt said quietly.
He laughed a little. "Right. Go out on the balcony and you'll see a little ladder attached to it. He's going to be waiting for me to come to bed, so you can't stay in here. I'll ring or text you to get this whole thing sorted out." He paused. Looked at Kurt, and sighed. "I'll be fine. I promise."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for your text or call." He was walking towards the balcony. "That was magical, by the way. Thank you." He started to climb down the ladder and when Blaine couldn't see his beautiful face anymore, his expression dropped. He remembered that James was home now.
Sigh.
Kurt got to the bottom of the ladder and took his phone out of his pocket, he called Rachel.
"Kurt? What do you need at this time?" she sounded tired.
"Me and Blaine. We had sex.." he said plainly.
"Oh. Get your butt home now and we can talk about this. I'll get the hot chocolate ready." She smiled.
"Okay, I'm on my way."
Blaine opened the door to the living room of his and James' apartment and rolled his eyes at James.
"Hey, sexy."
"You're drunk, James. Just go to bed. Now."
"Ooo, is this a command, sir?" he said with sass in his voice.
"Not now. James, please. I'm not in the moo-"
Why did Kurt just randomly come in to his mind?
"James. I have to go somewhere. Don't wait up." He grabbed his coat, keys and phone and walked towards the door.
"Blaine! Wait-"
Slam.
Blaine was gone.
It was raining heavily and Kurt was holding his phone up to his face to check if his hair was okay. It wasn't.
He couldn't wait to get home and just, talk to Rachel. Nothing serious, just talking.
Blaine was running the way he had saw Kurt leave and hoped for the best.
After turning a few corners, there he was, in the middle of the road, walking. Blaine did not care about his curls coming out now. All he cared about was Kurt.
"KURT!" he yelled. Kurt turned around to the messy haired Blaine Anderson, that he used to love. Still loved.
Blaine ran to Kurt through the pouring rain, not caring what he looked like. Kurt did the same.
When they got to each other, their faces slammed together and they had a very passionate long kiss. They both felt like they were the only two people on the planet.
The kiss ended and they both looked at each other in the eyes. Kurt loved Blaine's eyes, hazel brown. Blaine had always loved Kurt's eyes, emerald green; he took a fancy to them when they first met on that staircase.
"I love you. Always have. Always will." Blaine said, panting from loss of breath.
"I love you too." Kurt smiled. "But, what about James?" he looked down like he wasn't good enough.
"Kurt. I don't love him. I never have, I just started dating him because I thought I'd never see you again. When we broke up 10 years ago, it killed me to let you go." He paused. "You're the one I'm meant to be with-"
Kurt shut him up with a kiss. They were there for at least 5 minutes, just kissing, not caring who they were, or anyone else. Kurt's phone was ringing in his pocket, but he didn't care.
26 missed calls from Rachel..
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