You guys probably will hate me after this chapter..I'm sorry! But don't worry...Finn comes to the rescue later, again! Good old pre-crush prince charming hey? Poor Blainers..I just want to jump in the story and hug him. THANK YOU GUYS FOR THE REVIEWS! I LOVE YOU ALL...
Kurt avoided Blaine.
He felt disgusting. He just wanted to get Sebastian of him.
Blaine noticed the change...he didn't know what he had done wrong, but everytime he tried to talk to Kurt, he was with Finn.
He couldn't help but feel a little jealous, and left out.
He also found it strange for Sam to be following him all the time.
He was almost home when he had enough.
"Look Sam, as much as I appreciate your company, Kurt's upset, and I just want to find out what's wrong,"
Sam sighed.
"I can't tell you buddy, I'm sure Kurt will in his time, but he had a rotten day," Sam added.
What did I do wrong? Blaine wondered.
Why was Kurt avoiding him?
When they got home Kurt went straight to his room, without a second glance at him.
Blaine couldn't take it any longer. He stormed in.
"Why are you avoiding me all of a sudden? I'd appreciate it, if my boyfriend would let me know what happened!"
"I'm not your property," Kurt spat.
He never spoke to him like that before.
"What?"
Kurt didn't speak. Kurt looked uncomfortable, and irritated and just out of it.
Something wasn't right. Kurt appeared stressed.
"Kurt...what's going on? What did I do? Please, I can't fix this, if I don't know what happened, I...I miss you, and I'm sorry for whatever I did," Blaine hang his head low and shuffled his feet.
Kurt sighed when he finally saw the crestfallen look on Blaine's face.
"Come here," Kurt demanded holding out his arms.
Blaine hesitated.
"Blaine, just, come, I don't mean to be angry at you," Kurt soothed pulling Blaine in for a hug.
Blaine rubbed his head against Kurt's neck.
"I'm sorry Kurt,"
"You didn't do anything wrong Blaine, I was mean to you,"
"What happened?"
"I can't tell you yet,"
"Kurt..."
"Just drop it Blaine," Kurt begged.
Blaine's shoulders dropped.
"I just want to see you smile again,"
Kurt shut his eyes not willing to let tears go.
"I'm sorry, just not yet,"
Blaine nodded a little hurt, but he let it go. He knew what it felt like to want to have time to yourself.
"Okay, whenever you're ready Kurt, do you...maybe...want to watch Rent with me? We don't have to."
Kurt slightly smiled.
"Yeah, I'd like that,"
"Come on," Blaine held out his hand and Kurt took it.
They were lying in Blaine's room, and Blaine noticed Kurt wasn't concentrating, because usually he would sing along. He decided to try and make him smile.
Blaine thought for a moment than smirked. Perfect. It normally worked.
He reached across the bed over Kurt and grabbed Kurt's phone of his bedside table.
"What are you doing?" Kurt demanded sounding confused.
"Nothing," Blaine replied innocently.
"Blaine...give me back my phone," Kurt insisted.
"No,"
"Blaine!" Kurt yelled.
"Aw come on Kurt...I just want to talk to Wes and David," Blaine grinned.
One time he and Kurt had laughed about the way he made Wes confused on who was talking.
"You have your own phone!"
"But yours is cooler than mine!" Blaine pouted. It wasn't going to plan..
"Blaine this isn't funny,"
"Aww Kuuuuuurt please?"
"NO"
Blaine noticed something.
10 missed calls from Sebastian.
Who was this guy?
"Kurt...whose Sebastian?" Blaine frowned.
"Nobody,"
The nervous voice made Blaine feel uncomfortable.
"Kurt..."
"He got my number from that Neathendral Karofsky okay?"
"Yeah but who is he?"
"N...no...one, just a new student playing tricks."
"Kurt...don't lie to me,"
Blaine folded his arms.
"Give me back my phone please," Kurt sighed.
"Tell me who he is!"
"NOBODY!"
"10 missed calls, sure sounds like nobody, and why did he send a message saying 'hey babe, did you enjoy our afternoon delight?' "
"Can you stop acting like a child and give me the fucking phone!"
Blaine froze. Who was this Kurt?
Did he even know Kurt at all?
Was Kurt...cheating on him?
No...he wouldn't do that... yeah sure...Blaine wasn't as smart, or as good looking as some of the football players were...but he always thought Kurt loved him anyway.
And Kurt never swore...and definately not at him.
Blaine dropped the phone and stormed out of the room.
"Blaine!" Kurt called...
Great. Best. Day. Ever. Kurt thought miserably.