A/N Hello there. So I haven't updated in a few days. mainly because I was working on my other story and I was just busy with school. Hopefully the next chapter will be up soon when i think of something to write about. Anyway, this chapter was prompted to me by the lovely Duncan-Gwen-Roxx . She asked me to write a chapter where Kurt falls off the stage and breaks his arm/leg. I'm changing this is a bit, to where Kurt doesn't break his leg but instead sprains it. Hopefully thats okay :) Also, I'm sorry this is kinda short but I didn't really know where to go with it after a certain point. So it kinda just becomes fluff. But thats okay, sorry for the long note again lol
Disclaimer: If i owned Glee, The last episode wouldn't have ended the way it did
"Ok guys. We won regionals, but now we've got to start preparing for Nationals!" The Glee Club teacher was telling the kids. "And what better way than some new dance moves!" The kids were gathered in the auditorium for Glee today, and Mike leading the dance rehearsals. There were lots of intricate turns and jumps that almost everyone was finding it hard to keep up with. Especially Finn. His arms seemed to be moving everywhere; and you think he would have learned to be more careful since he broke Rachel's nose last time.
So you could imagine how scared Kurt was that he was put right behind Finn in the rehearsals. Mike had assured him that everything would be fine, but Kurt still wasn't so sure. Kurt found the moves a little tricky so he was trying to focus solely on his footwork, but looking down at his feet was defiantly the wrong thing to do.
Poor Kurt was looking down when unexpectantly Finn's arm came flying in front of him, sending Kurt himself soaring off the stage. He stumbled from the blow and fell backwards off the stage. Finn turned around as soon as he felt the contact with Kurt's face. He stared frightened down at his step brother upset that his dancing had hurt someone yet again. Blaine raced off the stage as fast as he could, and went down to comfort his boyfriend.
Blaine tried to sit him up a little bit, which earned a pain-filled groan from Kurt. Finn and Will came down off the stage to help Blaine with Kurt, but the boy was trying to assure them he was ok. He tried to push himself off the ground but just ended up falling back to the ground. Thankfully, Blaine caught him this time.
"Baby, it's ok. Don't try to stand up, it looks like you must have sprained you're ankle or something," Blaine then turned to Finn. "Why don't we call Burt?"
"We can't. Carole and him are out of town for the week," Finn informed him. Blaine thought for a minute then scooped Kurt up in his arms.
"I'm gonna take him home," Blaine said as he began to make his way out of the auditorium. "Does it feel like it's broken?" Kurt shook his head no. "Ok good. Then we're just gonna go home and put some ice on it." Kurt nuzzled his head into Blaine's necking and closed his eyes, trying making the pain in his leg go away.
As they finally arrived home, Blaine took Kurt inside and lied him down gently on the couch. Kurt cringed a little at the pain as Blaine tried to elevate his foot on a pillow. Silently, Blaine sank down on the couch next to Kurt and pulled the boy in his arms. They just sat there for a little while, Kurt playing absent mindedly with Blaine's curls and Blaine leaning down every few minutes to plant a sweet kiss on Kurt's cheek.
Blaine was surprisingly the first of the two to fall asleep, but only because Kurt found it hard to fall asleep with the throbbing in his foot. He'd gotten some ice for it earlier, but it really wasn't helping. He thought for a moment what he could do to make the pain go away. After coming up with the idea to wrap a bandage around it, Kurt realized he would have to be very careful getting up as to not wake Blaine or cause any more pain for himself.
Slowly, he tried to maneuver his not injured leg over Blaine's body. The attempt failed miserably, sending both of them spieling off the couch. As Blaine landed on the ground, he awoke from shock; Kurt on the other hand was grasping his ankle in the pain he had just caused himself. Blaine chuckled a little as he realized what had happened but Kurt was in too much pain to laugh. It felt like someone had a just smashed a fifty pound boulder right down on his ankle. He let out an exasperated sigh, causing Blaine's face to flood with worry.
"Is your ankle ok?" Blaine asked moving closer to Kurt, who was in too much pain to even awnser Blaine. "Ok, I'll take that as a no. Why don't you move back on the couch and I'll go get you some more ice. And a bandage." Blaine walked off to find the items as Kurt repositioned himself on the couch.
Blaine walked back over to his boyfriend who somehow was already asleep. He just shook his head as he thought about how Kurt really needed to be getting more sleep. Blaine carefully placed the ice on the swollen ankle after wrapping it in a gauze bandage. Carefully, Blaine crawled back onto the couch, pulling his hurt boyfriend in his arms.
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