Blaine coughed into his elbow and shut his locker. It sounded like a gunshot in his ears. His head hadn't hurt when he woke up, but he developed a bad headache in third period. He turned to walk down to the choir room and coughed until his chest ached.
He honestly wasn't feeling that sick. Other than his runny nose, cough, and headache, he felt just fine. He was a little tired, but that was usual.
"Hi, Blaine!" Tina squealed, catching up to him. Blaine smiled at her.
"Hey," he said. He didn't want a repeat of what happened between them last time he was sick, so he didn't tell her what was going on. Blaine entered the choir room and sat in the back row next to Sam. Tina sat on his other side and talked to him nonstop until Mr. Shue came in to get things started. Some of the sophomores did a song, which didn't help Blaine's headache. He felt like it was turning into a migraine, but he didn't say anything.
"Blaine," Tina whispered to him as Mr. Shue talked about regionals. "Are you okay?"
"Just a headache," he whispered back. "I'm okay." He coughed more, and his nose began to run.
"Go to the nurse," Tina went on. "They'll let you go home." Blaine didn't want to go home. He really did feel fine, if only his headache would go away.
"Tina, was there something you wanted to share?" Mr. Shue asked her. Blaine prayed she wouldn't say anything.
"Mr. Shue, Blaine is sick and needs to go to the nurse," Tina said. Blaine glared at her, and Mr. Shue gestured to the door.
"I hate you," Blaine muttered under his breath as he walked down the hall to the nurse's office. Hopefully she wouldn't send him home. He could just lie down and take a little nap and wake up without a headache.
The nurse gave him Tylenol and let him lie down in the back. It felt good to get some rest, and he allowed himself to close his eyes and sleep.
Blaine had a long dream. It wasn't a nightmare, in fact it was the opposite of that. He was in New York with Kurt, and they went ice skating like they did at Christmas. It wasn't snowing, but it was still perfect. When he woke up he felt sad. Blaine missed him so much. He knew he would be in town for his dad's doctor's appointment, but wasn't sure when he would get to see him.
"He's right back there, honey," he heard the nurse say. Blaine sat up. He was sure it was Tina coming to get him. He looked at his watch, and realized it was lunchtime.
There was a little curtain separating the back part from the actual nurse's office, but it wasn't Tina who came in.
"Kurt," Blaine sighed, giving him a hug. Kurt put his head on Blaine's shoulder and held him tightly. "I missed you. When did you get here?" Kurt pulled away and smiled.
"Just about fifteen minutes ago," he said. "I couldn't find you in the cafeteria, so I asked Sam and he said you were sick, so I came here to see if you had gone home. Is everything okay?" Blaine nodded.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." His headache was better, and being with Kurt made him feel just fine again. "Let's go grab lunch."
Author's Notes:
So I watched the Wonderful episode... but I didn't have it recorded, and I wasn't going to pay for it on iTunes, so I just kind of took a random choir room scene and turned it into this. I hope you liked it! I haven't posted any sick Blaine for a while so here you go.
