Blaine climbed into the bed where Kurt lay curled up in the blankets and breathing softly in his sleep

He pressed his body up to Kurts, sighing into the warmth and snaking his arm around Kurts waist.

His lips pressed to the pale skin behind Kurts ear, and a hand reached up and ran through his curls.

"Baby, I'm so sorry that I'm back so late."

No answer came, but fingers tips continued to rome and Kurt wriggled to let his TShirt slide off his body.

"K-K-Kurt, Baby. I'm sorry. Something happened. Kurt? ... Say something... Kurt?"

Blaine opened his eyes, and closed them straight away as him hands shot up to hold his head which throbbed with pain.

Suddenly he was fully awake, mouth tasting metallic and completely alone.

But where, he had no idea.


Of course I wouldnt kill him.
I'll let you know what happened to him next chapter.
Probably.