A/N: College has kept me busy from the last time I updated. Sorry guys once again I hope you enjoy :)
Blaine was flipping through a worn script of lines, lined over with bright highlighter as he recited lines with someone across a table at a coffee shop. Alex cut in after a minute "So, how many times are we running this?" he joked, sipping his coffee as it burned his mouth
Blaine put the script down, digging into a cronut "I told you." he claimed as he wiped his mouth with a napkin "There are gonna be some days where I cant perform, you're my understudy and I want you to do the show justice."
"So how are you and Kurt doing?" Alex asked as Blaine readjusted himself in the seat, finding he couldn't really explain himself "Kurt and I haven't spoken in a while."
Alex took another drink from his coffee as Blaine sighed, shaking his head "He just assumes the worst of me sometimes."
"I'm so glad I don't deal with relationship problems like you do." Alex chimed in jokingly trying to make Blaine feel better "Anyway, It's nice to just hang out you know?"
Blaine smiled toward his friend politely, but he didn't want to discuss the most recent fight between him and Kurt.
He felt like even if he texted him, they'd end up fighting again so Blaine just kept his phone off whenever he went to rehearsals
"Anyway, we should head back." Blaine decided as he finished his remainder of the cronut and grabbed his coffee as they made their way out of the shop.
After a long day of light fixing for certain scenes and running the full show completely despite some people missing, Blaine decided to head back home compared to just heading to stay with either Alex or Mercedes and Sam.
He sighed, heading down the hallway taking notice of the open apartment door. This bothered Blaine seeing as they never left their home unlocked.
Upon further inspection, the door seemed kicked in, he rushed inside keeping himself quiet as he grabbed something to defend himself in case they had weapons
Blaine snuck behind one of the two inside the apartment, hitting him with the coat stand beside the door watching him lose the flashlight.
"Shit!" one of them exclaimed as they tried leaving in the dark, Blaine ended up being whacked with a bat after trying to fight the two off and out of the apartment.
Neighbors came out to investigate once they heard Blaine exclaiming in pain, lights were flipped on and he was comforted by an elderly lady as she alerted her husband to call 911.
Elsewhere...
Kurt sat impatiently at JFK airport, placing his luggage beside his feet. "I could've left an hour ago had it not been delayed." he grumbled thumbing through his phone, lack of signal made Kurt angry.
He planned to leave New York for a little bit, deciding he didn't want to be there anymore with all that's happened recently his thoughts interrupted by a need to get some food.,
Getting to his feet, he carted his luggage behind him as he looked for something he could snack on while he waited.
He settled for some vending machine chips as his phone finally buzzed, he let go of his luggage reaching for his phone skimming through notifications
One text in all capitals made his heart sink, though he didn't know what happened the few words of "Blaine and "hospital" let him make his decision on whether he should go or not..
A/N: Short chapter guys I'm sorry college has kept me so busy with tests :( I'm also working on my other story, but I hope this little update makes up for being late again. I'm kind of in a rut on how to continue this story along with names toward their baby so reviews are seriously appreciated :) Hugs and Squishes-FreakishlyFangirl
