Hi! Sorry for the long wait! Been trolling tumblr a lot… Also, the "little Warbler" part belongs to LillyCrystal on DeviantArt or KairiNamineStar here. Enjoy!

If Blaine had heard there was something more terrifying than Burt Hummel threatening to cut off his "little warbler" two weeks ago, he would've laughed.

Now, he couldn't believe anything more true.

"How much did he forget?" Blaine asked, shaking. Whether with anger or fear, he didn't know himself.

"Up until the break-up… He still thinks you two are dating."

"Well that's wonderful. Right as I was beginning to get over him." Blaine groaned.

"Hey. One: You were about to serenade him from his window. You are so not over him. Two: You should be happy he's alive. He would've died if the ambulance didn't get there when they did." David said sternly.

The room was then covered by and awkward and uncomfortable silence.

"I guess," Blaine sighed, "I should go see him now, huh?"

David was already out the door with his shoes and coat on.

"You coming?" he yelled from the hall.

Blaine grinned, "Yep!"

Kurt had been slipping in and out of consciousness for the past few hours because of the meds the hospital put him on, so he barely noticed when two figures came through.

Not to mention his vision was blurred without his glasses.

"Hey Kurt…" a voice said. Kurt's face brightened as he instantly recognized it.

"Hi Blaine!"

"How're you doing?" Blaine asked gently.

"Fuzzy. I accidentally fell from my window when I dropped my lucky scarf so I didn't have time to fetch my glasses or my contacts. That's where my dad is right now. So basically, you two are just big blobs." Kurt scratched his head, squinting his eyes in an attempt to see the two of them better.

Blaine felt a pang in his chest, knowing what really happened.

And it was all his fault.

"Nice to know you're still your normal self." David said, practically feeling Blaine's hurt.

"They actually said I had a concussion, but I feel fine. I actually don't feel much of anything because of these crappy meds this shitty hospital is putting me on. I feel kind of high." Kurt admitted, gazing around the room dazedly to prove his point.

"I miss you Kurt. I really do." Blaine said, trying to break the tension.

"Yeah… I miss you too Blaine. I miss everyone. The only human contact I get in this shithole is this real bitch nurse who just slaps me every time I refuse to take the gross ass meds." Kurt huffed, crossing his arms.

"Woah. Kurt swears like a sailor when he's high. That's badass." David said, smirking smugly.

"Damn straight… No pun intended." Kurt added in accordance to Blaine and David's quiet snorts.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" Kurt called.

"Hey son, I brought your vision." Burt joked, peeking his head in, holding up Kurt's glasses.

"Wonderful. Toss 'em." Kurt said, holding his hands up.

Burt tossed them and Kurt fumbled a bit, but successfully placed them on the bridge of his nose in the end.

"Well, I better go get Finn some lunch or he just might starve himself." Burt joked, walking out.

"Wow Kurt. I never pegged you for the glasses type." David said, chuckling. He knew Blaine couldn't speak in his currently drooling state.

"I'm not. I just wear these when I can't be bothered to wear my contacts. I mean, both my legs are broken. I'm amazed my arms aren't in the same state." Kurt said sadly, gazing forlornly at his legs.

"No skinny jeans for you, I guess?" Sam asked, peeking in just as Burt was a minute ago.

"Yes, sadly. Hey Sam. You here by yourself?" Kurt asked, trying to peek through the crack in the doorway and failing miserably.

Sam chuckled, "Nope. Brought the whole gang besides Mr. Schue. I'll tell them to come in."

Kurt smiled brightly and Blaine sadly thought that he had never seen Kurt smile that brightly with anyone except him and New Directions. It made him wonder how happy he really was.

"Hey m'boy. How ya doin'?" Mercedes asked, prancing into the room and enveloping Kurt in a bone-crushing hug.

"Great, Mercedes." Kurt wheezed, trying desperately to breathe.

Mercedes, noticing this, let go. "Oops. Sorry. I'm just so happy to know you're okay. It's a good thing Blainey boy was there otherwise you might not be alive right now. And that might be another reason for me to kill him." Mercedes grinned.

"Why would you want to kill him?" Kurt asked, obviously confused.

"How could you forget? Blaine br-" David's eyes widened in realization and he instantly clamped a hand over Mercedes' mouth.

Blaine stopped breathing.

Everything became silent except for Mercedes' feeble protests.

No one wanted her to finish that sentence.

Besides Kurt.

"What are you guys doing?" Kurt asked, eyebrow raised, effectively covering up his horror and feigning annoyance at what was happening to his best friend.

"Nothing. Will you excuse us?" David didn't wait for an answer as he dragged Mercedes and Blaine out.

"What the hell just happened?"

"Oh hell to the nah! You cannot just drag me out when I see my boy!" Mercedes yelled.

"Look, you haven't been told the whole story yet." David tried to calm her down, failing.

"Whole story my ass! I know exactly what happened!"

"Look, just listen."

"Blaine's being all quiet in the corner! Let him talk. What happened?" Mercedes demanded. Blaine dropped his head in shame.

"sallmfault." Blaine mumbled, tears beginning to pour down his cheeks.

"What?"

"Look, can I just say? He's hurt and confused and traumatized. He just broke up with his boyfriend and now this."

"Oh no, you do not go lecturing me! Now what the hell happened?" Mercedes demanded, turning back to Blaine.

"Mercedes, calm down. He doesn't look in the talking mood." Rachel said in a rare case of sympathy. The two Warblers had almost forgot the rest of the group was there.

"Psh. Shut up Berry. Blaine was about to tell us and now we're all curious." Santana pushed Rachel out of the way.

Rachel scoffed at Santana and turned back to Blaine. "They look like they won't leave until they find out, so would it be okay if your friend told us?"

The room instantly flooded with noise of agreement.

"It's all my fault!" Blaine yelled.

Instantly, the room fell silent at Blaine's outburst.

"… What?" Tina asked hesitantly.

"I'm the reason Kurt fell out that window. Not some stupid scarf or something. He tried to climb out his window and fell. I tried to get him back, but I ended up almost killing him. He has amnesia. The doctors said not to pressure him into knowing anything he doesn't already. He doesn't know we broke up. I'm a terrible boyfriend." Blaine said, sobbing.

Rachel instantly lept forward and held Blaine's head on her shoulder.

"Shhh… It'll be alright." she said, comforting the crying boy.

All the other gleeks simply stood there in the hallway in their stunned silence.

Suddenly, Burt, Carole, and Finn came up the stairs with grim looks on their faces once they saw Blaine sobbing on Rachel's shoulder and all the gleeks silent..

"I guess you found out?" Burt asked.

David simply looked over and nodded when the rest of them didn't have the strength or the energy to do anything.

"Okay Blaine, dude." Finn said to get his attention. Blaine looked up with tear streaks down his cheeks and to be honest, it broke Finn's heart just a bit. "Don't you dare say it was your fault. It wasn't. It was nobody's fault."

"B-but… I'm such a bad boyfriend." Blaine started to sob again.

"You were not a bad boyfriend. You were everything Kurt could've hoped for. He needed a nice guy to listen and care for him, and there you were. He was head-over-heels for you. As Kurt says, 'You were his Teenage Dream.' Don't put yourself down. Even if you did break my son's heart. You weren't a bad boyfriend. You were just confused." Burt cut in.

Blaine hugged Burt like a lifeline.

"Thank you Mr. Hummel. You're like the father I never had." Blaine mumbled into his chest.

"For the record, if Kurt wanted to marry you, I would've said yes." Burt smiled.

Blaine blushed, but replied, "I'll take note of that."

"Now that we have the deal on what's going on and all the mushy stuff is over, can we please just go see Kurt now?" Santana pleaded.

Blaine chuckled as they all went in, possibly as more of a family than before.

Well, there's the end to another angsty chapter! I was worried about the length, though. I'm glad it turned out alright. I honestly need more of goodbrother!Finn in my fics. It makes me want Finn as a brother… Oh yeah, double chapter 'cause of the hiatus! Until next time!