Authors Note: There is one more chapter and an epilogue left. I already have the next chapter written.
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Disclaimer: I own nothing, not a thing. Kurt belongs to Blaine, Blaine belongs to Kurt, and they all belong to someone who is not me. Got it? In addition, title comes from 'Someone Like You' by Adele, which I ALSO do not own. Jeesh.
A short service that anyone who ever knew Edward Anderson attended passed quickly and before Blaine knew it, they were standing in a cemetery beside a 6 feet deep hole in the ground that his grandfather would be slowly lowered into.
Kurt hadn't let go of Blaine's hand once, nor had he said anything. Neither of them knew what to say.
The actual funeral was family only. The only people in attendance were Grams, the two young couples, their parents, and Jeremy's grandparents.
After the pastor had said the normal eulogy, Edward Anderson was lowered into the ground.
As the gravedigger filled the hole, a gasp rang out from Florence.
"Grams?" Blaine said.
Florence brought a shaky hand to her mouth and stared behind Blaine.
Blaine turned around and raised a questioning eyebrow at the figure walking toward them.
She was older, around Grams' age, but she didn't look elderly. She had blonde-grey hair tied up in a bun and looked vaguely like Jeremy's grandfather.
Blaine squeezed Kurt's hand as he realized who it was, "Angelica," Blaine heard Kurt whisper.
Blaine tightened his grip on Kurt's hand tighter and moved to wrap an arm around his grandma.
Grams allowed Blaine to squeeze her shoulder before she walked toward Angelica.
"Hi," Angelica said standing in front of Florence.
"Hello," Florence replied.
"How are you?" Angelica asked, "Oh wait, that's a dumb question, I mean… how… have you been?"
Florence smiled, "I've been good, how have you been?"
"Good," Angelica said.
Everyone around did their best to stare somewhere other than at the couple, but it didn't work.
"Maybe we should give them a moment," Blaine heard William say softly.
Everyone nodded and began to walk out of the graveyard, "Bee-Bee, wait. You too, Kurt,"
Blaine and Kurt nodded to Jeremy and Brian and stood beside Florence.
"This is my grandson Blaine and his partner Kurt," Florence said, gesturing to the two of them.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," Angelica said, smiling brightly at the pair.
"You too, we've heard lovely things about you," Blaine said.
"I wanted you to meet Kurt and Blaine because they know what we went through, and they're finally getting each other back," Florence said, looking at the two of them with pride.
Tears began to form in Angelica's eyes as she took in the two of them, she reached out and wrapped her arms around the two of them before pulling back and wiping her eyes.
"I wish things would have worked out for you two," Blaine said with Kurt nodding next to him.
"Me too Blaine, me too," Angelica said, not taking her eyes off Florence.
"Grams, we're going to go home. I'll call you tomorrow?" Blaine said.
"Okay Bee-Bee, I love you both," Florence replied.
"We love you too Grams," Blaine responded.
Blaine and Kurt walked to Kurt's Navigator and climbed in, Jeremy and Brian were already curled together on the backseat just basking in each other's presence.
Blaine intertwined his hand with Kurt after Kurt put the car in reverse and backed out.
It was a silent ride to the house and no one was willing to break it.
When Kurt parked the car in the driveway they all sat in the car for a while before Blaine broke the spell by untangling his hand from Kurt's and opening his door.
Blaine walked around the car and opened Kurt's door, slowly unbuckling Kurt's seatbelt and pulling him from the car. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt and hid his head in Kurt's neck as Jeremy and Brian got out of the car.
Kurt could feel Blaine's shoulders shaking and he knew that Blaine was crying., This brought a new round of tears to Kurt's eyes and he hid his face in Blaine's hair as Jeremy and Brian wrapped themselves around the pair.
The four of them stood there crying for at least a half an hour until Blaine pulled back and sniffed.
"We should go inside," Blaine said, his voice breaking on the last word.
Kurt nodded and the four of them traipsed inside.
Blaine held fast to Kurt's hand and Kurt grabbed the hand of the person behind him and pulled him along with them upstairs.
Blaine led them to his room and they all collapsed on the bed. Kurt lay on the right side cuddled up into Blaine, who was curled up to Kurt next to Jeremy, lying with his arms wrapped around Brian.
The four of them laid in silence, no words needed to be spoken. They knew what this meant for them, but as free as they finally felt, there was an underlying sadness that fell upon them.
TUNE IN NEXT TIME FOR: Reading of the will.
Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead
