Hey so this is lostinthemoment125, otherwise known as your wonderful BETA for this fan fiction. I am posting for klaine-supermegafoxyawesomehot tonight because he is currently on vacation and didn't take me with him ): He offered, but sadly I had to decline because I am currently moving. You guys should be happy about this though because if I had gone, you would have had to wait another week for this chapter.
Anyways, here you go. Enjoy!
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Blaine tried and tried to get Kurt to forgo the hospital trip, but he wouldn't budge. "Blaine, something could be terribly wrong! I already lost you once!" That shut Blaine right up. He didn't even protest when Kurt took his hand to lead him across the street.
"Fill these out and Dr. Rolland will be with you in a moment." Kurt nodded as he began filling out the forms for Blaine.
"You know, I can do some things for myself."
Kurt didn't even look up, "Yes, sweetie."
"Don't call me that."
Kurt looked up then, into Blaine's eyes, "Why not?"
"I- I'm not him Kurt. I'm not your Blaine!"
"I'm well aware of that, you dress a little better."
"No! You're not listening to me! I'm not the same! I can't be what you want! I—"
Kurt cut him off, "Blaine! We will finish this in private!" The finality in his voice kept Blaine from continuing, but did nothing to dampen the fire burning in his stomach.
"Blaine? We're ready for you." They both got up to follow the nurse and Kurt handed over the forms.
After checking Blaine vitals, the preppy blonde left, throwing a wink at Blaine that left him confused. "Kurt?"
He sighed in annoyance, "Yes?"
"That girl winked at me."
"Okay?"
"Why did she do that?"
"She was flirting with you."
Blaine was still confused, but let it go. He didn't want to talk about relationship things with Kurt. Blaine didn't want to make this any harder on him, and his outburst earlier wasn't helping any. "...Kurt?"
"What?" Kurt just about shouted, annoyed beyond rationality.
Blaine shrunk back on the examination table, "I wanted to say I'm sorry."
"For?"
"What I said earlier...In the waiting room. That was totally uncalled for."
"No, you had every right. You're not the same person."
You're not the person I'm in love with.
Though it wasn't spoken, Blaine got what he meant. He lost his memory, he wasn't stupid. "Kurt...Why do you hang around me if it only makes you sad?" Kurt glared at him, but Blaine stood his ground, waiting for an answer. "Well-"
"Hello, Blaine! Long time no see!" Blaine almost groaned out loud while Kurt smiled, obviously pleased at the doctor's sudden appearance. "So what's wrong with you today?" Kurt began explaining the whole story, with Blaine pitching in every couple sentences. "So, you want me to do an X-ray?" Kurt nodded. "Alright then, this way Blaine."
Blaine got up and followed Dr. Rolland, but stopped when he didn't feel a familiar presence following him. Turning around, he saw Kurt wasn't there. "Dr. Rolland? I'll be right back!" He didn't wait for an answer as he turned and walked back to their room finding the door shut.
Slowly opening the door, he heard sniffling, and when he pushed it all the way open, he saw Kurt. He was clutching both sides of the sink, hunched over, sobbing his eyes out. Blaine didn't even stop to think before wrapping his arms around Kurt's midsection. Kurt yelped in surprise, but seeing that it was Blaine, he melted into him, sobbing openly on his shoulder. "I'm so sorry," he choked out, "I just don't think I can do this anymore."
Blaine trusted his instincts that told him Kurt was just being dramatic instead of completely falling apart like he wanted to. "Kurt? I'll be right back, okay? I need to get that x-ray." Kurt nodded solemnly.
Blaine met back up with Dr. Rolland and the continued to the Examination Room. Dr. Rolland Introduced Blaine to Danny, the X-Ray Technician, who replied to the introduction with a cheerful "Hello!"
Blaine was stunned by his chipper attitude, but took his extended hand none the less, "Hi...?" Still a little weird-ed out by Danny's disposition, Blaine lay down on the cold steel table and Danny got started, flipping switches and moving advanced technology. After about five minutes of lying still, Danny told Blaine he was done. "Thank god! I don't think I could lie still any longer."
Danny laughed a bit breathlessly and stared longingly after Blaine as he left the room.
Dr. Rolland placed a sympathetic hand on the tech shoulder, "Sorry kid, he's spoken for."
Blaine tentatively opened the door to their room, poking his head in to look for Kurt. Swinging the door open, he found it empty, so he went to the waiting room and found that Kurt had made himself scarce. "Excuse me, did you see the boy that was with me before leave?" Blaine asked the elderly lady at the reception desk.
"No dearie, he must still be here."
Blaine thanked her and went to check the bathroom. Raping on the door he yelled, "Kurt?" The door swung open in answer, and Kurt walked out and past him without saying a word, heading back to their room. Blaine followed him in and sat next to him. He attempted to grasp his hand, but Kurt just pulled away. "Kurt?"
"Yes?"
Blaine thought for a moment before continuing, "Do you really not want to hang around me anymore? Cause if that's the case, I'm totally fine with it. I just want you to be happy."
Kurt sighed, settling into his seat, "Blaine, It's not like—"
"Well Blaine!" This time Blaine did groan (and rather loudly, too) and he flopped back into his seat. "Did I interrupt something?"
"Not at all Dr. Rolland! Please continue and feel free to use loads of time-consuming words!" Kurt smiled endearingly at Blaine who was glowering at him.
Chuckling at the boy's antics, Dr. Rolland continued, "You seem to be absolutely fine with nothing to worry about."
Despite their current emotional standings, Blaine couldn't resist an "I told you so!" thrown in Kurt's direction.
"Hey! Better safe than sorry."
Dr. Rolland nodded, "Yeah, we wouldn't want anything to happen to you, would we?"
"Dr. Rolland?"
"Yes, Kurt?"
"Why do you think he fell, anyways?"
Blaine turned to him as well, "Yeah, It's not like I tripped, I just collapsed."
Dr. Rolland pursed his lips, "Well what did you eat today?"
"Oh, well I had a granola bar this morning and...Oh."
"Yeah, next time, Kurt, at least treat your boyfriend to lunch?"
Kurt paled, "He...Uh...He's not my boyfriend."
Dr. Rolland looked surprised, "Really? Oh, well Blaine if you're interested, Danny looked in to you."
Kurt's head snapped up, "Who is Danny?" he spat.
"Our X-Ray Technician."
Blaine smiled sheepishly, "No thanks Doc, I got my eye on someone from school." This was news to Kurt, and he perked up a little bit.
"And who might that be?"
"Well, Doctor, you will just have to sit back and see."
"Alright, alright. You're free to go." Kurt collected his things and followed Blaine out the door, both of them saying quick goodbyes to the doctor.
By the time they got back to Dalton it was 7:30, nearly curfew. "OOHHH! Tomorrow's your first day of school!"
"Oh my god, Kurt! Shut up!"
Kurt collapsed on one of the couches in the commons room, grabbing tissues to blot away nonexistent tears, "My little baby's growing up!"
Blaine could feel the blush creeping up the back of his neck and threatening to take possession of his face, "Kurt!"
Kurt smiled mischievously, "I'm just having a little fun! Lighten up!"
Blaine glared at him.
Throwing up his hands in defeat, Kurt got up and retreated to his room. Once he shut the door, he slammed his back against it and sunk to the floor, his realization from earlier today crashing down upon him.
Blaine is really gone.
He started to cry, but pulled himself together when he heard Riley drop something and subsequently curse inside the bathroom. He hastily started wiping his eyes, hoping that they hadn't started turning red yet. He stood up as soon as he heard Riley turning the door knob and walked over to his side of the room.
"Hey baby!"
"Don't call me that."
"Why not?"
"You know, you think you would've got it by now! I have a name! Use it ! !" Riley held up his hands the same way Kurt had with Blaine only moments ago. Blaine... Kurt felt a tear streak down his face, despite all his efforts to keep them in. "Trader."
Riley heaved a sigh, and opened his arms, which Kurt launched himself into, "What's Blaine done that's got you down this time?"
"It's nothing that he's done! It's the fact that he's gone!"
Riley pulled Kurt back and stared into his eyes, "Can you see me?"
"Yes, your face is obnoxiously close to mine."
"Good, then you're not blind. So you must be stupid then."
"Excuse me? !"
"Kurt! Open your damn eyes! Blaine IS NOT GONE! He's just different! Sure, he may dress altogether different and totally sexier, but that's about the only difference so far."
"Not true, this Blaine doesn't love me."
Riley let go of Kurt and shoved him, sending him toppling onto his bed, "What the hell?"
Riley merely shrugged, "I figured you must be blind, so I helped you find your bed. I suggest you use it and come back to this train of thought when you're better rested. A tired conductor will only crash a train."
Kurt rolled his eyes at Riley's brand of excessive weirdness. Stripping down to his underwear to change into his PJ's, he heard the normal hoots and catcalls from Riley, "Oh grow up!"
Riley immediately broke out into song:
Boys call you sexy (What's up, sexy)
And you don't care what they say
See, everytime you turn around
They scream your name
"This is not the time for a Pussycat Dolls melody! I wish it was, but it's not!"
When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies
When I grow up
I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars
I wanna have groupies
When I grow up
Be on TV
People know me
Be on magazines
When I grow up
"Emphasis on the word WHEN."
"But you love me Kurtsie!" Kurt just rolled his eyes and shut off his lamp, annoyed by Riley. Kurt was almost asleep, when he heard Riley start to hum Don't Cha...This is gonna be a long night.
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