A lot of people wanted another Michael chapter so here it is. Thank you so much for all your reviews. Please tell your friends and your friends friends about this story (if you think it's worthy that is.) I don't own Glee at all but I can dream.
Stepping into Kurt's room Nick walked over to Kurt "Hey Kurt."
Kurt smiled sadly "Hi Nick."
Nick took a step closer "I am really sorry about what happened."
"Nick it's fine, you weren't the one who did it."
"I know, but I didn't stop it either. I'm going to make sure that Sebastian gets kicked out of The Warblers. We've lost sight of what we're all about." Nick looked down at his feet "I just hope that one day you can forgive us."
"Already forgiven."
Nick beamed at Kurt "can I have a hug?"
Kurt chuckled "of course" Kurt sat forward and hugged Nick.
"Thank you Kurt" Nick whispered just before he broke away "I should get going, I have a Warbler to kick out." Nick quickly hugged Blaine before leaving.
Blaine sat next to Kurt and reached for his hand. Kurt reached down to grab it "Blaine what happened to your hand?"
"I ah" Blaine looked down "I punched Sebastian."
"When?" Finn and Kurt asked in unison.
"Just now. He showed up" Blaine looked up at his boyfriend "he said it as a shame that you we're okay. So I punched him, twice."
"Blaine" Burt growled "you shouldn't go around punching people."
"Burt" Finn stepped in "Sebastian is the one who threw the slushie at Kurt."
"And he's been hassling us for months." Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand.
"I still don't like it" Burt huffed.
Blaine placed is other hand on Kurt's "Nick is going to try and get him kicked out of The Warblers."
"I'm sure he will, I wouldn't mess with Nick."
Blaine chuckled "me neither."
Silence fell over the group.
"Has anyone seen my Tartan eye patch?"
The whole group laughed except Kurt who looked very confused. After a minute of rummaging through Kurt's personal belongings Blaine found the Eye patch and handed it to Kurt.
"Um" Kurt waved the eye patch a little "can you help me with this?"
Blaine carefully placed the eye patch over Kurt's eye and kissed his forehead "perfect."
After a conversation about how hungry Finn was and what New Directions were up to a welcome interruption arrived in the form of Dr Vaisey informing Kurt that he was free to go home. Carole rushed off to get Kurt's prescription filled while Burt signed the release forms, Finn headed home while Blaine tried to convince Kurt that yes it was a legal obligation to leave hospital grounds in a wheel chair.
"Just think Kurt" Blaine whispered as he wheeled his boyfriend to the parking lot "you get your very own nurse."
"Really? Who?" Please don't say Finn Kurt hoped.
"Me." Blaine's voice was low and gravely causing Kurt to shiver.
"You?" He whispered.
"Uh-huh. I'm going to take such good care of you baby." Blaine was practically growling now.
Kurt could feel a blush creeping up his face.
"You okay Kurt?"
"Y-yeah Dad I'm fine."
Blaine stopped the wheelchair in front of Kurt's Navigator. Quickly he walked around the chair and stood in front of Kurt to help him out of the chair. He carefully wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and lifted him to a standing position.
"I can stand up Blaine." Kurt huffed as he rolled his eyes.
"I know, but where's the fun in that." Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear. Gently Blaine lowered Kurt into the passengers seat before running to return the wheel chair.
Kurt swung his legs into the car and buckled his seat belt. Once Blaine returned the headed home.
"You okay Kurt?"
Kurt placed his hand on Blaine knee "I'm great. Glad to be going home, intrigued that you'll be my nurse."
"By intrigued to you mean excited?" Blaine glanced quickly at Kurt before returning his eyes to the road.
"Maybe. You do know that I will probably be the world's worst patient right?"
Blaine shook his head "No, Wes is the world's worst patient. He had the flu once, he swore that he was dying. He just kept saying 'I'm dying, Blaine I'm dying' over and over again. It would have been hilarious if he wasn't so persistent."
"And to think he wants to be a doctor."
Blaine's face became serious. "That scares me more than I can say."
"So nurse Anderson. " Kurt turned slightly in his seat so he was angled towards Blaine "What's first on my road to recovery?"
"Well, I thought you might want to take a shower."
Kurt squeezed Blaine's leg playfully "Are you saying I smell?" Kurt asked in mock offence.
Blaine chuckled "No baby. But you will feel a lot better afterwards."
Kurt glanced out the window "maybe I will have a bath, light some candles, listen to some music."
Blaine hummed "Sounds wonderful."
"Maybe you could join me?"
"Maybe I will" he smiled.
"Maybe you should." Kurt turned back to look at Blaine.
"Maybe I will" he repeated.
Kurt cocked an eyebrow "Please stop"
"Maybe I will."
"Blaine!" Kurt shot Blaine the evils.
"Sorry."
The banter continued until they pulled into the Hudson-Hummel's. "Honey we're home" Blaine joked. Kurt sighed happily at the thought of finally being home, the last 24 hours had been very stressful. Blaine snaked his arm around Kurt's waist as they walked up to the front door. Entering the house they made their way to the kitchen table, where there was a note. Kurt picked it up and was about to read it before it was snatched from him.
"Uh-ah, you're not allowed to read remember." Blaine cleared his throat and read the note. "Dear Kurt, I'm so glad that you are okay. Please find a welcome home cheesecake in the refrigerator. You know that I can't cook and I know how much you like cheesecake. I love you Bro. Love Finn." Blaine folded the note and handed it to Kurt.
"That's so sweet." Kurt smiled down at the bit of paper.
"It's really sweet." Blaine walked into the kitchen and grabbed a vase for the sun flowers and placed them in front of Kurt. Kurt noticed that an envelope had been placed in the flowers. Kurt noticed that his name was written on the front in very familiar writing. Opening the envelope Kurt snorted at the picture on the front, a cartoon baby penguin dressed as a doctor, wearing a coat way too big for him. Opening the card Kurt handed it to Blaine to read to him.
"Dear Kurt, You've just come out of surgery and I have never been more relieved in my entire. I was so scared Kurt, so scared that I was going to lose you." Blaine voiced chocked a little "Saying get well soon seems like the biggest understatement of the year, other than I love you. I do Kurt, I love you so much, you are everything that is good in my life. Love always Blaine."
Kurt jumped up and threw himself at Blaine "Thank you honey. I love you too."
"Well" Blaine gripped Kurt a little tighter "I'm glad you liked it." Pulling away from Kurt Blaine grabbed his hand and led him upstairs. "Bath time."
Kurt allowed himself to be dragged "Are you going to join me?"
"No, not this time, I have something else planned."
"Should I be worried?" Kurt wondered as they walked into his room.
"Not at all. What kind of nurse would I be if I didn't take care of you properly?" Blaine lead Kurt to his bed. "Lie down."
Kurt followed Blaine's instructions. Blaine gently kissed his boyfriend "I love you Kurt." Blaine walked into the bathroom and began to run the bath for Kurt.
"Do you need help Blaine?"
"No," he called from the bathroom "me nurse, you patient."
The front door closed signally that someone had just arrived home.
"Boys!" Carole called from downstairs.
"Up here Carole." Kurt called just loud enough for her to hear. Carole walked into Kurt's room and smiled.
Blaine popped his head out of the bathroom "just running Kurt a bath."
Carole nodded and left. Once the bath was run Blaine grabbed Kurt and led him to the bathroom. "Now, just relax. Let me know when if you need anything okay?"
Kurt nodded "Thanks Blaine."
Blaine winked and closed the door leaving Kurt to enjoy his bubble bath. Stripping off his clothes Kurt carefully folded them and placed the on top of the laundry basket. Steadying himself against the wall so he wouldn't slip Kurt stepped into the bath. The hot water caressed his skin, sinking down into the bath he groaned as his entire body (except his head) became submerged in hot water and bubbles. Kurt wiggled his toes and giggled as he felt the bubbles slide between his toes. Kurt lay there for a few minutes thinking about what had happened in the last 24 hours. The pain had been excruciating. Kurt was somewhat of a slushy facial expert and he knew that it was not normal slushy that had bitch slapped him. Kurt shook his head, refusing to let any negative thoughts ruin this amazing bubble bath that his boyfriend come nurse had made him. The thought of Blaine being his nurse was kind of hot. Kurt rolled his eyes get your mind out of the gutter Kurt. He closed his eyes and simply relaxed. A knock on the door startled Kurt.
The door creaked open to reveal Blaine "You okay Kurt? You've been in here for a while."
"Hmm?"
"Did you fall asleep?" Blaine opened the door a little further.
"Nooooo." Kurt realized the water was significantly colder than it was when he got in.
"Jump out baby. I have another surprise for you." Blaine closed the door.
Kurt lay in the bath for another minute or so before he got out. He quickly padded himself dry before putting on clean boxer shorts and a singlet then finally wrapping himself in the fluffy white robe that Carole and gotten him for Christmas. Opening the door he stepped from the bathroom into his bedroom. Blaine had dimmed the lights and music was softly playing in the background. "What's all this for?"
"I thought that I would give you my Warbler famous massages" Blaine smiled as he led Kurt to the bed.
"Warbler famous?" Kurt goaded "how many Warblers have you tried to seduce with a massage?"
"Just one" Kurt's heart sank a little at Blaine's words as Blaine gestured for Kurt to lie on the bed. "Well he's an ex-Warbler, lovely counter tenor voice, gorgeous eyes." Kurt smiled as he sat on the bed "and technically this is the first time I have tried to seduce him." Blaine winked "robe off Mr Hummel."
Kurt removed his robe and lay face down on the bed hugging the pillow that Blaine had laid for him. Blaine carefully laid the discarded robe over Kurt's lower half. "Now Mr Hummel today you will be experiencing the Anderson back massage. I do need to inform you that this massage is in no way sexual it is purely therapeutic."
Kurt snorted as Blaine ran massage oil over his hands to warm it up. Blaine straddled Kurt, starting at his lower back Blaine ran the heel of his hands along each side of Kurt's spine until he reached his neck. Kurt sighed as he felt Blaine's fingers begin to knead at the muscles and skin at his neck. Those same fingers pushed on the muscles that covered Kurt's shoulders blades. Blaine placed his lips next to Kurt's ear "how does it feel?" he whispered.
"Amazing" Kurt groaned, "I think I've died and gone to amazing town."
Blaine laughed and stopped his movement "amazing town?"
"Shuddup and keep massaging." Kurt ordered into the pillow.
"Yes sir." Blaine ran circles along Kurt's sides and over his lower back adding more pressure each time. Kurt flinched as Blaine began to press his fingers on his lower back "sorry" Blaine mumbled placing a kiss on the middle of Kurt's back. Blaine lightly ran his fingers along Kurt's lower back letting the heels of his hands rest on the swell of Kurt's bottom. "Okay, I totally lied when I said that this wasn't sexual." Blaine continued his assault on Kurt's lower back "better?"
Kurt nodded. Slowly Blaine ran his fingers down Kurt's back stroking his skin. Reluctantly he removed himself from his position straddling Kurt and walked to the bathroom to wash the massage oil of his hands. When he returned Kurt was lying in the same position. Blaine squatted in front of the bed his face next to Kurt's "let's go get some food." Groaning Kurt got up and shuffled to his drawers where he grabbed sweat pants and a tee-shirt. "Kurt, is that my tee-shirt?" Kurt simply nodded as he threw the shirt over his head. Understanding that Kurt's depth perception would be a little off he grabbed Kurt's hand and carefully lead him down stairs.
Nick carefully parked his car in his allocated space in the Dalton parking lot. He'd called an emergency Warblers meeting for 7.30 the following morning. Locking his car he pocketed his keys and headed to his dorm room to meet Jeff, Trent, Ryan, Nathaniel and Scott. "Hey guys" Nick greeted as he closed and locked his door.
"Oh god, Nick locking your door like that is a bit rapey."
"Thank you Nathaniel for that inappropriate comment" Trent rolled his eyes.
"How's Kurt?" Jeff moved over on the bed so Nick had somewhere to sit.
"He's okay. He had to have surgery. I saw him though, he's doing alright" Nick paused and twiddled his thumbs "what we did was…"
"disguisting." Ryan finished.
"So what should we do?" Trent asked.
"Well first off, I think that we should revoke Sebastian's invitation to the Warblers."
"Can we do that? He's the Captain." Nathaniel bit his lip.
"I rang Wes to check, if we get majority then he is out and we will. All The Warblers love Blaine and Kurt. If for some reason we don't' get majority then I will be leaving The Warblers" Nick scanned the group to gauge their reactions. "I don't want to be part of a group that thinks that sort of behavior is okay."
"Me neither" Jeff nodded slowly.
Ryan and Trent got up to leave.
"There's more!" The two boys looked at Nick and sat back down. "I also think that we should talk to the Principal about what happened."
"What!" Ryan stood and started to pace "that's practically a guaranteed expulsion."
"Look" Nick laced his fingers together "if we boot Sebastian out he is going to go running to the Principal White anyway, this way we get to tell the truth."
"This sucks" Scott moaned "but Nick's right. We have to do this."
"Let's go then" Jeff stood up "if we don't go now someone will have chickened out by morning."
All six boys stood and made their way to Principal White's office. Sometimes doing the right thing sucked.
I'm so sorry, please don't injure me. This was just such a good place to leave it. On the plus side you get another Michael chapter. If you want to feel free to follow me on twitter I'm wickedharlequin, it's not a 100% glee account. Sometimes I just rant.
