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I thought of this one myself: 'Burt is in hospital during "Grilled Cheesus" and Kurt seeks comfort in Blaine.'

Obviously, they have already met in this canon.

Unfortunately I do not own Glee.

The hospital was always a horrible place to be, but it was even worse when you were just sat next to your unresponsive father after a heart attack. Kurt was going through that, and he hated every single second.

Kurt had never been more worried, but he did find time to appreciate how everyone had been there to support him, especially Finn and Carole and…Blaine.

Oh, Blaine.

He hadn't known Blaine that long, but Kurt had fallen in love with him already. He was smart, funny, good looking, talented, welcoming, handsome, hot, gorgeous and perfect.

Then he thought about how good looking Blaine was.

Then he realised Blaine was standing in the doorway, two sets of chocolates in his
hands.

"What are you doing here?" Kurt asked, surprised.

"…I can go if you want…" Blaine replied.

"Oh, no! I didn't mean…sorry. I'm glad you're here; I was surprised, that's all."

"Oh, cool."

Blaine took a seat next to Kurt.

"How's he doing?" Blaine asked.

"Not sure, apparently he's improving but there have been no visible signs."

"I'm sorry. Are you okay?" He asked, grabbing Kurt's hand. Kurt didn't have the chance to enjoy it like he wanted to.

"Yeah, I'll be fine. I just hope he pulls through."

"Of course he will," Blaine said, "I've only met him once, but he seemed like a fighter."

Kurt smiled at Blaine, who smiled back and let go of his hand. Kurt begged in his mind for him to take it again. He noticed the boxes of chocolates.

"Are you planning on scoffing your face while you visit?" Kurt asked with a smile.

"No, these are for your dad as you said he liked caramels," Blaine explained as he pointed to a box, "And these are for you, to make you feel better."

Kurt was taken aback by his kindness, and took the chocolates from him.

"Thank you, that's really sweet. And thank you for visiting, it means a lot. You really didn't have to." Kurt said.

"I wanted to. I want to help you when the going gets rough. That's what friends are for." Blaine replied.

"I just wish I had someone who was more than a friend to comfort me. You know…just someone to hold me. That's what dad would do when I was upset."

"Anyone in mind?" Blaine said, quite light-heartedly. Kurt noticed this.

"One or two. Well…" Kurt said, "…One."

Kurt looked deep into Blaine's eyes. Blaine smiled in hope.

"This is completely the wrong time, isn't it?" Blaine asked.

"Yes, but I don't mind." Kurt smiled.

"In that case, who's your perfect guy to hold you when you're sad? Who's your perfect boyfriend?" Blaine questioned.

"Hmm…well, I quite like them a bit shorter, obviously extremely good looking, talented, a singer, dancer and actor, friendly, funny, easy to talk to, black hair, curly, gel, wears blazers during weekdays, muscular, name beginning with B…"

Kurt stopped when Blaine took his hand and started running his fingers in between his.

"B? Really? I prefer K, myself." Blaine said.

They two boys smiled at each other as they held hands.

"Can you two flirt outside if you're gonna?" A familiar voice chuckled.

Kurt's face lit up.

"…Dad?!"

If they don't get back together soon I will cry.

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