Trouble

"B…Blaine, wake up, help me, please!" cried Kurt, stuttering as he felt the taste of blood on his tongue.

Blaine jerked awake, startled, taking in Kurt's wounded face in the dim light- immediately gripping him in a tight hug.

"What happened? How did you get in?"

Kurt's blood-shot eyes filled with tears. "Not… not now. Just help me, please."


Sorry for the super-late update- I have my mid-year math exam tomorrow and (as you might've guessed, since I'm a writer) I don't really do well nor like that subject.

Either way, here you have your DailyDrabble. I wrote it when I had "Trouble" by Taylor Swift (though I'm not a big fan of her) stuck on my mind, and even though I didn't use the exact word in the drabble, I couldn't find a better title for it. I guess it is obvious that Kurt got into some kind of trouble, so it still fits.