Chapter 28 Blaine's POV
"Kurt? Kurt, baby please talk to me! Tell me what happened sweetie, I promise he can't hurt you, but you need to tell me," I plead. Kurt just continued to sob while I stand nearby feeling so helpless. What the hell happened?
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Once Mercedes came home a little after nine, I kiss Lena goodnight and head Kurt's way. I first drive to get him something to eat, and then head towards . He had been a little off as of late, but hopefully he will tell me what's going on tonight. I am really worried about my boyfriend and I feel helpless that I can't fix whatever is wrong. I check the time as I pull into the building's parking lot. It is now close to 9:30, Kurt still has awhile to go before his day is over. Hopefully he won't mind the company for awhile. I exit my car and head towards the entrance, food in one hand, smile on my face. I walk up to the receptionist to greet her like I have for the last few weeks when Kurt worked late.
"Hi, Anna! How are you tonight?" I smile at the blonde haired, green eyed, petite woman in her mid-20s.
"Oh, hi Blaine! Nice to see you. Kurt is up in his office," she smiles tiredly, yet genuinely at me.
"Thanks. I'm heading up there now, but I got something for you," I say pulling out one of the many extra sandwiches I brought for the other employees working late.
"Oh my gosh, you are amazing. Thank you so much Blaine. My boyfriend had to work late at his job so I was gonna have a very very late dinner, but you just saved me," she says taking the offered food, beaming with gratitude.
"It's not a problem Anna. I will see you later," I wave and go to the elevator and press the number 10 button once inside. The elevator stops on Kurt's office floor and I walk the hall down to the far left end where the love of my life dwells on the corner. As I get closer and closer, I hear noises coming from that very direction. I can't make out all of the words being said, but I can hear the words stop and don't. My blood runs cold as I finally make it to Kurt's door and realize that those words are coming from my boyfriend's lips. I slowly crack the door open, just a little to see what the hell is going on in their. As I get a closer look, I notice a guy I met literally once, hovering over Kurt, who has his arms pinned down by his side and struggling to break free. Without anymore encouraging, I bang the door open and tackle the predator to the ground. I don't know what took over me, but my fist where just flying into his face, into his side, into his stomach. Wherever they landed, I packed power into each punch. I dare he touch my boyfriend, the love of my life, the father of my child. Suddenly I feel huge hands dragging me away from the bloodied, battered blood who I give a final kick in the balls for good measure. I calm myself down with the assistance of the guard talking me down. I am beyond pissed, but one glance at Kurt curled into a ball with his head buried into his knees. The guard lets me go once he sees I am calmed and I race over to Kurt, pulling him into a tight embrace. He flinches and tenses until he recognize that it's me and he clings to me for dear life. How could someone do this to someone as wonderful, as beautiful, as generous, as smart, as funny, as amazing as Kurt? I just hold him as he sobs into my chest while I do my best to comfort him.
"It's okay baby! I'm here Kurt, and I'm not going anywhere," I whisper to him, kissing every inch of his face I can reach. "I love you Kurt. I love you so much baby and you're safe." He just continues to sob while I continue to be there the best way I know how. Neither of us notice Kurt's boss looking beyond concerned, two guards off on the sidelines waiting to talk to me, and Adam being tended to in the far corner away from us. Once his sides subside just a tad, I pull back at look at his blotchy, red rimmed eyes, and scarlet tear tracked face. He is so beautiful.
"Baby? What happened Kurt? Please I need to know, what happened?" More tears fall as he just shakes his head in embarrassment. I just cup his face and press a chaste kiss to his lips and hug him close to my body once more. After awhile Kurt pulls back and tries to talk, but no words come out. He swallows and tries again, "I-i-i-i am so s-s-orry B-b-blaine."
"No, baby, no. You have absolutely nothing to apologize for, but we all need to know what happened so we can fix it." After saying that, Kurt told me, Isabelle, and the guards what happened before I walked in. I felt totally sick to my stomach and I could see Isabelle go pale at discovering such a thing, and Kurt looked so ashamed. When Kurt was done, they asked me what I saw and what happened and I told the truth, even the fact that I beat the hell out of him for putting his hands on my boyfriend and I don't regret it. Isabelle then called it a night and hugged Kurt muttering so many apologies, before telling him to take some time off. I drove Kurt home since he was too shaken up to drive, so two body guards followed us to his loft and left his car in the lot. Once Kurt was settled in, I was getting ready to leave, reluctantly because why would I want to leave him after such an ordeal. I kissed him and headed towards his bedroom door until I felt a shaky hand grip mine.
"Stay. Please Blaine. I need you to stay," he whispered. All I could do was nod as I pulled off my coat, took of my shoes, shirt, and pants, and crawled in the bed behind him. I cradled him to my chest and it was the best feeling in the world. That is how we fell asleep, wrapped in each others arms feeling completely at home.
