"Well, Mr. Hummel you appear to be in good health overall, we just need to do some routine blood work," the doctor reported. Kurt frowned. Blood work meant a needle. He wasn't prepared for that. He looked over at Blaine, getting nervous. His dad was in DC, and he didn't really want Carole with him when he was getting a physical. Blaine agreed to come stay in the waiting room until he was finished, but the doctor let him come back while he checked his vital signs.

"How long will it take?" he asked anxiously.

"Just about ten minutes, and then you can be on your way. Your boyfriend can come with you if you want," he said.

"I'll stay with you," Blaine assured him before Kurt even had a chance to look over at him. The doctor led them down a hall and had Kurt sit in a big cushiony chair.

"I wanna lay down," he mumbled to Blaine. Apparently the doctor heard him, so he leaned it back without any warning. Kurt held onto Blaine's hand and looked away as a nurse in pink scrubs came in. She pulled his sleeve up and tied a band around his upper arm. "Blaine, I don't want to do this. I'm not sick, I don't need this." Blaine sat down by him and linked his fingers through his.

"Hey, don't get upset. It won't take long at all. I'm right here," he told him. The nurse cleaned off the inside of his elbow and got the needle ready. Kurt wasn't looking at it, but he could see it out of the corner of his eye.

Try and relax, Kurt," the nurse told him. "It'll hurt more if you get tensed up." He tried to relax and take a deep breath as he felt the needle go in. He winced and squeezed his eyes shut tight.

"Blaine," he gasped, crushing his hand.

"It's okay, you need to relax," he reminded him. "You're doing good." He glanced over at the nurse and saw her holding a tube full of blood, and he began to feel dizzy. "Kurt, close your eyes." He didn't have any trouble doing that.

He felt dizzy and confused as he slowly blinked. He was still in the big chair, and Blaine and the doctor were standing over him.

"What happened?" he asked, instantly becoming worried.

"You blacked out," the doctor told him. "It's okay. We're all done, so you can go home and lie down."

"Will he be okay?" he heard Blaine ask him. Kurt closed his eyes again. He felt Blaine squeeze his hand. "Stay awake, baby." He forced his eyes open and allowed Blaine to help him walk out to the car. He noticed his elbow was wrapped with gauze.

"I don' see why I needed to get blood drawn," he complained. "I can't believe I passed out." He felt embarrassed his boyfriend had to see him like that.

"It's okay, honey. No one likes needles or the sight of blood. It's perfectly fine. Carole should have dinner done by the time we get you home. You can eat something and feel better." Kurt reached out and held his hand, thankful he wasn't alone.

Author's Notes:

This is sort of on the short side, but I'll be posting longer chapters this weekend! The past few updates have been sick!Kurt, so expect more sick!Blaine to come in the next few days. Hope you liked it!

Also I have a Tumblr so if you have that and want to leave prompts there the username thing is gleeklaine01... I haven't really posted anything at all yet.