A/N: First of all I want to say sorry about the posting of the last chapter, it kept on saying there was an error. Hopefully this one will work for us.
I hope you all enjoy it :) Hopefully will get another chapter up for Monday. Happy Easter x
Chapter 43
Kurt was amazed at how much food he had eaten. Blaine's Mom had made an amazing pasta dish. Blaine's father had made a joke about her feeding a small army in which she had just smiled shyly and told everyone to enjoy. Kurt had finished his helping, and when he was offered more he said yes. It was delicious. It reminded him of his Mom's cooking, and even though that made him sad it made him hungry too.
"Since we have so much left I'm sure you could take some home with you tomorrow." Blaine's father said softly.
"That would be nice!" Kurt said happily. "I'm sure my daddy would love this." They all smiled, they enjoyed having someone with such great energy at the table, their normal quiet dinners would never be the same again.
Blaine was surprised when Kurt offered to help wash the dishes, it just showed him how amazingly he had been brought up, because he was certain that Kurt was in his child-like state of mind. The way that he was skipping told him he was definitely right. "Do you wash up at home?" Blaine smiled putting a little extra bubbles in the sink, he had a feeling Kurt would enjoy that.
"Yes. Me and my Mom would wash up lots, and we'd play with the bubbles and then when my Daddy would come in, we'd put bubbles on him and he'd pretend to be Father Christmas." Kurt smiled, he looked down at the memory, he felt a pang in his chest. "I miss my Mom." He whispered, his eyes blinking away the tears. He didn't want to cry, he was having fun with Blaine.
Blaine wrapped his arms tightly around the young boy, rubbing his back so softly. "I know you do." He whispers softly. He looked up at him, his eyes watering even more. "It's okay to cry for her." Blaine said gently.
"It is?" He whispered, he didn't think it was good to cry. Didn't that mean that he was sad?
"Sometimes people cry just because they need to, sometimes I do." Blaine said softly, remembering the nights that he'd end up crying himself to sleep, nothing on his mind; not really, just needing the relief of letting his emotions out. "Do you want to have a little cry now? I can cuddle you."
Kurt nodded his head weakly and that was all that he needed before the tears came out. He wasn't aware of much as he cried, he felt himself being lifted and then he was back up in Blaine's room, on his bed with his body shielded by Blaine's strong one. Blaine kept his arms tight around him, rubbing his back as he cried. When he felt Kurt's sobs gently run out, he looked down and smiled softly when he saw that Kurt had cried himself into a restless sleep. He pulled their shoes off and wrapped the blanket around them, rubbing his back to ease him into a more peaceful sleep. Not wanting to move away from him, Blaine grabbed the book from his bed side table and started to read keeping the young boy close to his chest.
It was almost ten when Kurt woke up, Blaine had thought about waking him, but he looked so peaceful and he couldn't bring himself to doing so. Kurt brought his hands to his eyes and rubbed them softly. "Hey you." Blaine smiled, he was just starting to feel tired himself, and if Kurt hadn't woken up he was about to curl up and join him in sleep.
"I fell asleep." Kurt mumbled. "Did I miss our sleepover?"
"No." Blaine smiles, stroking his cheek softly. Kurt was adorable. "You just had a little nap. Do you remember?"
"I was crying." He whispered sadly. "I'm sorry."
"Nothing to be sorry for." Blaine smiled pulling him closer, making Kurt smile happily. "Now it's a little late, but I'm sure your Dad will still be up if you want to ring him?" Blaine smiled, grabbing his phone and dialling in Kurt's house number when the younger boy nodded his head.
"Hello?" Finn answered. Kurt giggled quietly. Finn sounded funny on the phone. "Kurt?" Finn frowned at the sound of him giggling, he knew that Kurt was starting to remember and he didn't understand why he was giggling now. This was making his head hurt.
"It's me!" Kurt grinned. Happy to hear his brother. "I wanted to talk to my dad, to say goodnight."
"Oh, he went for dinner with Mom." Finn said softly. "You could say goodnight to me?"
"Well..." Kurt sucked his lip. "I guess I could say goodnight to you."
"Are you having fun?" Finn asked, still trying to get his head round it. He figured he'd talk to Blaine tomorrow, he was certain he knew what was going on his little brothers head and he didn't think it fair that he wasn't being told.
"I am. We went on the trampoline and I jumped so high! And Blaine can do lots of flips! He was amazing. And then we had very yummy pasta, and Jane said that I could bring some home tomorrow because she made so much. For an army but they didn't show up!" Kurt said in a long breath making both Blaine and Finn chuckle. "But are you having fun Finn?"
"Not really, I'm catching up on some homework." He sighed.
"Oh." Kurt chewed on his bottom lip, he didn't want Finn to be having a horrible time. "Tomorrow we can play?"
"Okay." Finn smiled. "I look forward to it Kurt."
"Good." Kurt nodded feeling better. "Goodnight Finn."
"Goodnight Kurt." Finn smiled, ending the call.
"Everything good?" Blaine smiled, pulling Kurt closer to him. He smiled when he felt Kurt nod against him. "What do you want to do now?"
"Can we watch a film?" Kurt asked softly, remembering the amazing television and all those films just next door.
"Of course. Come on you." Blaine smiled, and pulled him up, enjoying the thought of spending the rest of the night curled up with Kurt watching films.
