A/N: Soooooooo, I know, it's like WAY early because I updated, like, 6 days ago but, was feeling really generous and thought that I'd give one more chapter!
Well? Aren't you going to say anything? Something around the lines of, "Oh Dear LORD! Thank you, Madison for giving us another fabulous chapter?"
Nah, I'm just messin' with ya'!
So, another Fanfiction writer and I are writing a Klaine story together! I don't know what it's going to be called yet or whose account it's going to go on, but you can look forward to that!
It took a long time to get Kurt into his wheel chair and into the car, but, eventually they got him comfortably seated in the back seat next to Blaine.
Kurt was still "new" to the whole I'm-dating-Blaine-thing so he really didn't know what to do. Luckily, Blaine caught on and rapped his arm around Kurt's shoulders.
Kurt smiled and gently set his head onto Blaine's shoulder, which Blaine pressed his cheek to Kurt's hair. Kurt sighed and then-
(*Flashback or memory*)
Kurt slowly tilted his head until it was on Blaine's shoulder. Blaine didn't move but then tilted his head so his cheek was on Kurt's head. Kurt released a breath he didn't even know he was holding.
Kurt took out his phone from his back pocket and noticed it was 12:30 all ready. He could feel sleepiness start to overcome him so he set his phone next to him and curdled more into Blaine so he was lying on Blaine's chest.
He heard Blaine giggle and he giggled as he slowly slipped into the darkness of sleep.
"Goodnight, Kurt," Blaine whispered right before he serenaded to the darkness of sleep.
(*End of flashback or the memory*)
"Kurt? Kurt!"
Kurt looked up to see Blaine, Finn, and his dad staring at him. He didn't even realize that they had already made it home.
"I-I-I Think that I j-just had a flashback."
All of their eyes widened and Burt asked, "Kurt? What was it about?"
"Well, uh," Kurt started, but he didn't really know where he had been at the time. Only that Blaine was there and the room was so small. "Blaine and I were in this really small room and, I think we were going to go to sleep because I put my head on his shoulder and he said goodnight."
Burt and Finn look at Blaine with a confused looks. "Um, Kurt? We were in a cupboard. "
"Why?"
"Because we were playing 'Blind Man's Bluff' and I thought it would be a good idea to hind there," Blaine said.
Kurt looked over at him. "Well, why where we going to sleep in there?"
Blaine looked over at Burt nervously, "Uh, Because Santana thought we were doing other things and not hiding, so she locked the door so we couldn't get out."
Kurt laughed, "That's weird."
"Yeah. Yeah, it was weird," Blaine chuckled. Burt even chuckled a little, which brought their attention back to him and Finn.
Burt smiled at the pair, "Come on you too. I got to go to the garage and Finn's coming with me so I trust Blaine can get you inside?"
"Yes sir. I can," Blaine said with a smile.
Blaine opened the car door and unbuckled Kurt. Kurt blushed as Blaine picked him up, bridle-style and waited for Burt to get out his wheel chair. They said their goodbyes and Burt said that he was going to close early for Kurt. When the car had left the driveway,` Blaine carefully started to push Kurt toward the front door.
"Uh, Blaine?"
"Yeah Kurt?"
"You do realize that there are four steps at the front door, don't you?"
Blaine's head whipped to the porch, "Shit. Uhh, I'll bring you in the living room and then come back to get your chair?"
Kurt nodded, "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea."
Blaine picked Kurt up out of his chair, and carried him up the porch stairs to the front door. "Whoo, it's a good thing you're really light, Kurt," Blaine said and slightly moved his hand so he could open the door.
But, he only found the door to be locked.
"Um, Kurt?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you by any chance have you house key on you?"
Kurt shook his head. "No, but I always keep my bedroom window unlocked. You could open it, get inside, and open the door?"
"Kurt," Blaine said calmly. "Your room in on the second floor. How am I going to reach that?"
Kurt shrugged, "I don't know. I just thought of it as an option…"
Blaine turned around, walked off the porch and set Kurt back into his wheel chair. "I'm going to go and see if there's a way I can get to your window," Blaine said and walked around to the side of the house.
He came back a couple minutes later smiling.
"The tree next to your window is close enough for me to get in. So, give me a few more minutes and then we can go inside," Blaine said, kissing Kurt on the cheek before walking off again.
"Don't fall out of the tree!" Kurt called after him. He waited in silence and hoped that Blaine made it in the house okay.
Then he could he the front door unlocking, "By the way," Blaine said when the door was all the way open. "Where is Carol?"
"She had to work today," Kurt said as Blaine picked him up and brought him into the living room. "It feels so weird to have these bulky casts on both of my legs. I wish I could take a shower but dad told me to wait until Doctor Tennant tells us how to take one without damaging the casts."
Blaine gently set Kurt onto the couch and said, "Wow, I forgot all about that. That must suck, really. Alright, I'll be right back." He walked back outside to get the chair.
Kurt tried to make himself more comfortable on the couch but it was no use. Blaine came back into the room and set the folded chair behind the couch. Blaine settled next to him and flipped on the TV.
"So, what do you want to watch, Kurt?"
"I don't care, you can watch whatever you want as long as you can move me to make me more comfortable. Please?"
Blaine smiled and carefully placed Kurt's feet onto his lap and changed the channel to the football game.
Kurt tried not to whine but it was hard, "Blaine? Football, really?"
"Hey," He responded, holding his hands in the air. "You said that I could watch whatever I wanted if I helped you get comfortable. I did my part, now it's your turn," He finished with a smile.
"You suck," Kurt said, folding his arms.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know."
A/N: Man, I really need to practice my ending skills!
But, there's one reader that I would like to make a shout out to, the-power-of-love.
They've been the most supportive viewer and I REALLY appreciate that. They always comment on what I put in my author's note, asks me if my headache was better, told me good luck in school…
I Just wanted to say, Thank you.