Suddenly the phone buzzed.

Kurt stood silently for a few seconds before he decided to check it. No use to have messages unread when he's dead.

Hey Kurt, its Blaine, didn't c ur name earlier, this is my phone ;) - B xoxo

Kurt laughed when he saw the text and slapped a hand over his mouth. Did he just… laugh? And because of Blaine, again? What the hell was happening to him?

He rolled his eyes and texted him back quickly.

Hey Blaine, I should have known you are one of those people who use shortcut's in texting, what you sent is not called English, just so you know- K xoxo

He added the 'X' and 'O' in the end, just because Blaine did, it was a friendly thing! The fact that Kurt never wrote these doesn't change a thing… whatever.

It's called Textish, and I won't speak in it if it disturbs u- B xoxo

Kurt looked at the text, and before he could reply, Blaine sent another one.

I meant you, my mistake- B xoxo

Kurt laughed softly and decided to ignore that weird feeling talking to Blaine was giving him. It was probably nothing.

I don't I really mind, but I don't know what about you, I'm really tired, so I'm going to sleep, I'll talk to you tomorrow or something- good night- K xoxo

'Talk to you tomorrow'. Why would he say that seconds before he was going to kill himself? Still, he sent the text without changing it.

I c what u r sayin', I'm kinda tired 2, g'night- B xoxo

Kurt smiled sadly at Blaine's text and moved back to the rope, but he couldn't do it. He just… couldn't. He promised Blaine he would talk to him tomorrow (or something). And even if he ignored that… he didn't want to. He wanted to die so bad, and now… he didn't anymore.

It has to be the texts. What else could it be?

How can a single texting conversation change his mind?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know. He just wanted to sleep, to relax, and to figure everything out the next morning.

He got into bed, but unfortunately, he couldn't manage to sleep, Blaine's smiling face appeared before his eyes, and later on… in his dreams.

.0.0

For the first few days every night Kurt hang the rope, every night he took one last breath before stepping back and texting Blaine.

Then days turned into weeks, and every day turned into most days… most days turned into some days, and some days eventually turned into never.

When Kurt looked back at the day he met Blaine, he could honestly say he was so happy he didn't do it. He was so happy he got a chance to meet Blaine, and even though he was Quinn's soulmate… Kurt was in love with him.

Fuck.

He was just thinking about Blaine when his phone buzzed and he looked up to see a text from Quinn.

Emergency, come here now. Please.

Emergency? What? Did something happen to Blaine? What could it be? Kurt started running towards Quinn's house and when he walked in, breathing heavily, Blaine jumped on him.

"Kurt!" Blaine basically yelled and moved towards him.

"Umm, hi Blaine- This is really not a good time, I got an emergency text from Quinn saying I should meet her now in her place and…" Kurt said quickly, looking around to try and find Quinn hysterical, but he couldn't see her anywhere.

"No, that was me… Couldn't fine my phone and I needed you to come here fast so… Sorry?" Blaine looked very apologetic, and those eyes… how could he make puppy eyes hot and sweet at the same time?

"Oh, well then, do you want us to go up to your room or something?" Kurt asked softly and moved to Blaine

"Well… Umm… Yeah, I… My sister just came and we talked and she… Umm… She wanted to meet you- And she wouldn't leave it, and I told her I don't want to bother you with that but…" Blaine stuttered and Kurt smiled softly. His sister? That was the emergency? He wasn't hurt? Why would Blaine sister want to meet him? He had so many questions, and Blaine just didn't look completely honest, but… he also looked vulnerable, and Kurt decided this was not the time for questions.

"It's okay- We are friends, right? If your sister gave you a hard time on it, then I would love meeting her for you" He smiled at him and saw the relief on Blaine's face "But why did she want to meet me?" he asked. He had to at least ask that.

"Oh… Umm… I told her you like vogue, and fashion and she loves that stuff too so…" Blaine was clearly lying, and Kurt couldn't say he wasn't hurt, but there has to be a good reason for the lie, so he went with it.

"Oh, well then, let's go meet her! I bet you have more important things to do then stand chatting here with me" he said quickly and Blaine nodded and lead him through the stairs to his room.

"Mel, this is Kurt, Kurt, this is my sister Melody" Blaine introduced them.

"So, Melody, Blaine told me you're into fashion, and that's why you wanted to meet me" Kurt smiled at her, waiting for Melody to correct him. Blaine looked like he made up that lie in a second, so maybe she will tell him the truth.

"Are you gay?" Melody asked and Kurt really had to blink a number of times before thinking about answering. That was… well… straightforward.

"Mel!" Blaine looked at her with a harsh look.

"No, it's okay- Yes, I am." Kurt said and smiled when Melody smiled at him.

"Do you already know who your soul mate is?" Melody asked him and Kurt frowned slightly. Why would she care about that?

"No, I'm sixteen a day before Quinn, Blaine's mate- Which makes my birthday next week" he answered carefully.

"Next week?" Blaine asked and Kurt looked at him when he noticed the choked tone.

"Yeah, let me guess- You completely forgot and didn't buy Quinn anything?" Kurt asked and smiled. Boys…

"I don't think she will want my gift" Blaine said and Kurt could see the sadness in his eyes.

"Why wont she? You are her soul mate" he stated simply and Blaine looked up in horror, but it was Melody who answered, and not him.

"Actually Kurt, there is something we need to tell you" Melody said in a soft voice and Kurt was really confused by now.

"What is it?" He asked suspiciously.

"Quinn is not my soul mate" Blaine said quietly.