I haven't made a decision about blocking anonymous reviews yet. I've gotten a couple of people saying they can't make accounts, my question is why? And if you are an anonymous reviewer and want to stay that way, tell me why you want to, okay? I just like to know who is responding to me.

classicrocker0601: I would love it if Blaine freaked out because he thought something happened to Kurt, and when he realizes Kurt's fine, he kisses him out of pure relief or to make sure he's actually there. Vague-ish, I know, but it's just an idea. I just love it when Blaine gets protective :)

Me too, sister, me too ;)

Freaked

"Made a wrong turn, once or twice,"

Blaine fumbled in his pocket, pulling out his phone. He frowned when he saw the name on his caller ID but answered. "Hey, Mercedes, what's up?"

"Hi, Blaine. Is Kurt back at Dalton yet?"

Blaine's frown deepened. "Last time I saw him was yesterday when he headed out to spend the night at your place. When did he leave?"

Mercedes voice sounded panicked. "Two hours ago now. He said he'd call me when he got back so we could discuss some things that we couldn't say in mixed company. I called and sent him texts but he hasn't replied and he said he was going straight back to Dalton."

"I haven't seen him but he could be back. I'll run up and check his room."

Blaine headed off at a run, darting up the stairs and along the student wing to Kurt's room. Mercedes's house was only half an hour at the most from Dalton, Kurt should have been back over an hour ago. Knocking on the door, he heard a voice inside and felt relief for a second before he realized it wasn't Kurt.

David opened the door and frowned. "Blaine, what's up?"

"Is Kurt back yet?" Blaine peered over David's shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of his friend.

"No, not yet. Why, what's happened?"

Blaine lifted the phone to his ear again. "Mercedes? He's not back. Have you called Finn, he might have stopped in at home or something -"

"I checked. Finn hasn't seen him either."

"Okay." Blaine took a deep breath, trying not to panic. "Okay, I'm going to hop in my car and take the route he normally takes. I want you to sit tight and keep calling his phone - if you get through, call me straight away and tell me what's happening."

Mercedes sighed, her voice sounding shaky. "Alright."

"Stay calm," Blaine told her before hanging up and turning back to David. "I couldn't ask Mercedes to do it, but I need you to call the police and check if there's been any accidents on the road between Lima and Westerville. Call me the second you find out."

David nodded and Blaine left, breaking into a run the second he was out of sight. He was out of breath by the time he jumped in his car, but couldn't waste any time. He floored it out of the parking lot, slowing down a little as he realized it would only make things worse if he managed to crash while trying to find Kurt.

His phone rang and Blaine snapped it into his Bluetooth before answering. "What's happening?"

"No crashes reported," David replied, and Blaine relaxed a little.

"Okay, thanks David. I'll let you know what's happening."

Blaine hung up and began to scan the roads, keeping an eye out for Kurt's car. Kurt always chose to take the back road because he didn't have to worry about traffic, which only made things worse. Blaine's mind was plagued with images of Kurt crashing, Kurt's body lying on the side of the road, Kurt -

No, stop it! he yelled at himself furiously. But tears were beginning to run down his cheeks and his heart was beating way too fast. He just couldn't comprehend the idea of something having happened to Kurt, and it could have been hours ago and nobody knew where he was and -

And there was the car.

At first he thought he was imagining things, but there he was. Blaine pulled over, fumbling with his seatbelt furiously before jumping out of his car and running across the road.

"Kurt!"

Kurt stood up from where he was sitting on the ground. "Blaine, thank goodness! I was starting to wonder whether anybody - Blaine? What's wrong?"

The tears were still streaming down his face as he grabbed Kurt, pulling him into a hug. "Don't ever scare me like that again," he murmured roughly, his voice shaky.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, my phone died and then the car died and I didn't know what to do but I didn't think you'd be this upset, Blaine, I'm so sorry -"

Kurt's ramblings were broken off as Blaine pulled away, cupping his face in both of his hands. "You're safe," he murmured, tracing his thumbs across Kurt's cheekbones.

"I'm safe," Kurt agreed, and Blaine saw him swallow, shivering slightly under his touch.

Blaine just stared at him for a few seconds longer, before leaning in and kissing him. Because now that he knew what life could be like without Kurt, he didn't want to waste another day without Kurt, without all of Kurt. Kurt seemed to realize the same thing as he was kissing back just as fiercely, just as needy as Blaine was. Their arms wrapped around one another, holding each other tightly and Blaine knew he never wanted to let Kurt go.

He pulled away after a few seconds, resting his forehead against Kurt's. Kurt lifted a hand and wiped the tears off his cheeks. "I'd apologize for scaring you like that, but if it made that happen then I'm kind of glad I broke down."

Blaine chuckled before reluctantly unwrapping his arms from Kurt. "I think we're going to have a talk about this when we get to Dalton - a good talk of course, but for now there's a lot of worried people waiting on me to call them back."

Kurt winced. "Mercedes is going to be furious. And she's probably called Dad and he'll be worried out of his mind."

"It's okay. I'll call everybody off my phone and get your Dad to come and pick up your car." Kurt shot him a grateful look and Blaine pulled out his phone and pulled up Mercedes's number, hitting Call.

Mercedes answered immediately. "Blaine? Is he alright?"

Blaine sighed and settled himself in for the first of many long phone calls. As he attempted to reassure a frantic Mercedes, Kurt's hand slipped into his and he smiled, squeezing it back. At least one good thing has come of today... one very good thing indeed.

Oh, Blaine...

MusicalEscape:

What if Blaine was serendaing Kurt?

"Kurt."

*looks up from car* "Oh, hi Blaine. When did you get-"

*Warblers walk in, some holding violins*

"I've never been in love before

Now all at once it's you

It's you forever more."

*walks in* "WHAT THE (censor) ARE YOU DOING SINGING TO MY SON?"

"Um... hi Mr. Hummel..."