Downtown Manhattan was destroyed; shops closed, restaurants on standby, even people couldn't get to their homes, if the falling building didn't crush them. People were in the streets with candles and flyers stating their loved ones were missing. It was a sad day for New York, for the United States.
Kurt sat in his apartment, waiting for an email for when a notice about school. They have been closed for a week now. Kurt was bored. He was so use to being a busy bee. Now he just sits on his couch with his computer in his lap waiting.
"I can't go home, they have closed everything down and my apartment was destroyed anyway, so I have no home; great. No job and no home!" Blaine grunted as he came through Kurt's front door. Kurt put down his laptop confused.
"You lived close to the Trade Center?" Kurt stood up waling over to the kitchen.
"Yea, practically on top of it. I lived above one of the bars. All my shit is gone Kurt; and I don't have enough money to put a down payment on a new place. I need that money to live." Blaine swallowed his tears. Kurt brought over a tall glass of water as he tugged Blaine to the couch.
"Darren, I'm so sorry. I don't usually do this, but if you want to stay here you can, for as long as you want." Kurt rubbed his lower back. Blaine looked over at Kurt in shock.
"You really would do that for me? You have known me for what a month, and you will let me share your home with you?" Blaine was in complete shock; how can one boy be so nice?
"Yes, Blaine, you have a good head on your shoulder you had a job, but probably get another one on the dot, and you have been nothing, but sweet to me." Chris smiled. Blaine hugged him tight kissing his cheek.
"Thank you, I'll stay on one condition." Kurt's eyebrows rose. "I pay half of the rent. Or I'm out of here, on the streets, alone, in the cold, sharing a greasy sandwich with a hobo." Darren stuck out his lower lip in a pout. Kurt rolled his eyes.
"Well, I don't want you eating unhealthy." Kurt got up smirking. Darren was in shock.
"You wouldn't care if I was alone or cold?" Blaine followed the College student. Kurt giggled as he headed to the guest bedroom.
"You hair would do the trick if you didn't gel it back everyday." Kurt winked. Blaine stood in mock horror.
"You saw the way my hair looked the other morning?"
"Blaine, if you stood on top of the Empire State Building I think the people on the ground would be able to see it." Kurt laughed disappearing into the room.
"Its not that bad." He pouted. Kurt's laughter could be heard throughout the whole building.
Oh your got me so hot right now baby!
A man grunted over the phone.
Oh, does it feel good; my mouth on your cock?
Blaine faked as he picked his nails on the guest bed in Kurt's apartment.
Yes, baby oh my- I came. Thanks sweetie.
Okay have a good night; you will be billed by credit card.
Blaine said in a monotone voice and hung up the phone.
Kurt's ear was pressed against the door as he listened to the convocation; Blaine didn't seem into it, like the night they talked. He heard Blaine sigh and walk around the room. Kurt took off down the hall, jumping over the arm of the couch grabbing the remote, turning on a random show. Blaine came out of his room, running his fingers through his hair. Kurt smiled as he saw Blaine smiling as he came towards the living room.
"Hey, what are you up too?" Kurt sighed, looking at the T.V.
"Just watching some Church show?" Kurt rolled his eyes; he couldn't pick anything better?
"A church show? I didn't think you were religious?" Blaine asked as he sat on the arm. Kurt nodded.
"Oh yea, I am big into praying?" Kurt blused.
"Hmm, well I wouldn't have guessed it with you being gay and all." Blaine smirked, catching him red handed. Kurt gapped, not sure what to saw. "Kurt you were listening to the phone call." Blaine laughed. Kurt blushed even more, burying his face into the pillow. Blaine grabbed Kurt's ankle, wanting him to meet eyes.
"I'm sorry, I-" Blaine held up his hand.
"It's the only thing I have left, Kurt, to make money." Blaine sighed. Kurt nodded.
"I just was wondering what-." Kurt blushed. Blaine smiled.
"It feels like?" Blaine sat by Kurt's feet.
"Huh, um kinda, not, um." Kurt looked down. Blaine sighed crawling up Kurt's body.
"Do you wanna know?" Blaine whispered. Kurt's eyes widened, nodding. "Promise me, and don't lie to make me happy because I don't want to hurt you; you have done so much for me, I don't want to ruin our friendship." Kurt nodded.
"Promise." With that, Blaine placed his mouth on Kurt's kissing him full of passion. Kurt breathed in, unsure what to do, but kissed back just as much. He placed his hands on Blaine back, pressing him closer.
"mmm." Blaine said against Kurt's lips. Kurt melted, wanting more. Blaine dragged his lips across Kurt's chin kissing lightly down to his neck. Kurt closed his eyes, running his hands through Blaine's hair.
"Oh," Kurt sighed. Blaine hummed in agreement.
"Did you know, you're amazingly gorgeous? I knew you were from the sound of your voice." Blaine groaned. Kurt sighed, smiling.
"Mmm, you too Blaine, you have an amazing body, God." Kurt ran his hands down Blaine back pulling him closer.
"Kurt! Have you read your email! School is closed for the semester!" Santana ran into the room. "Oh God!" She screamed as both boys jumped, pushing off each other. "Wow, okay, get some baby! Check your email." She giggled as she exited the apartment.
"Ughh Santana!" Kurt grunted getting up off the couch." Blaine tried to fix his hair as he watched Kurt's hot body over to his computer.
"So what does your email say?" Blaine said clearing his throat.
"I have no school, because most of the classes were downtown, but I do have a musical to do, so that will count as my grade for anything. Doesn't seem much." Kurt shrugged. Blaine smiled. Kurt turned around looking at Blaine. Blaine smiled.
"Your amazing Kurt, amazing." He said as he walked into his room.
"Yea, you too," Kurt whispered to himself.