Blaine hadn't meant for it to happen. He'd been doing so well. Sure, he still had cravings. He couldn't sleep. But he hadn't even thought about actually going out and buying any heroin. He couldn't control the fact that Jose had shown up at Kurt's place, and that he had heroin with him, and Blaine happened to have money. It was fate. Blaine was slowly coming out of his haze, vial in hand. He blinked, shaking his head. Standing, the rush of blood back to his head almost made him fall over. He cleaned the needle, putting it back in the cupboard. He hid the vial under the potted plant in his room, and went to make some toast. When Kurt got home, Blaine was sitting in his room watching Mulan.

"How was your day?" Blaine asked, smiling.

"Busy." Kurt sat down next to Blaine.

"Oh. What happened?"

"New client. Wants a 5-outfit collection for five different charity events she's hosting in 2 months. Pink and white are preferred, but not light pink, bright pink and not eggy white, more like creamy white. Hot pink and cream. This lady is going to make me want to rip my eyes out."

"Couldn't you make a few outfits that are just hot pink and just cream? Like, a hot pink dress, and a cream suit?"

"That could work." Kurt smiled. "Thanks."

"You're welcome." Blaine smiled back. They finished watching the movie together.

"Hungry?" Kurt stood, taking the movie out of the player, and putting it back in its case.

"Starving." Blaine nodded, walking into the kitchen.

"I'll make dinner. Grilled chicken sound good? With arugula salad?"

"Yeah. Will Gary like that? He seems to be more of a burger and fries guy."

"Gary is out of town for the weekend." Kurt turned the stove grill on.

"Oh."

Kurt made dinner, and they ate together in the dining room.

"That was really good." Blaine smiled, clearing his plate.

"I'm glad you think so." Kurt grinned.

"I'll be in the bathroom." Blaine walked off. Kurt went into Blaine's room, tidying it up a bit. He picked up the plant by the window, meaning to toss it out. A small vial was underneath. Kurt picked it up, staring at it.

"No." Kurt gasped, realizing what it was.

"Hey, Kurt, wanna watch ANTM cycle 27 with me?" Blaine walked in, not noticing the vial Kurt had in his hand.

"Blaine. How could you?" Kurt held the vial up.

"I- I didn't. I didn't mean to-"

"Save it for the rehab doctors." Kurt walked past Blaine, going to where his phone was charging in the kitchen.

"Kurt. Kurt please, it was an accident. Kurt." Blaine followed him, eyes begging.

"I want you out of my house, Blaine."

A/N: I own nothing