Guess who actually wrote something for this fic! This gal! That's right. I am back and here is Chapter 3. Again so sorry for the wait, but I was telling the truth when I said that I was back with some story. So, enough woot woot-ing and more writing for me ;) Hope you enjoy and that my editing skills aren't that lacking in this chapter. #excited-ness

.:The Silent Clothier:.

Chapter 3

It was eerily quiet after dinner. Kurt stared at the moonlight streaming in from the window and sighed. He really liked Blaine, but he knew Blaine didn't like him in the same way. No one liked him and he was destined to be alone forever. A lonely tear fell from his eye as he thought of a life he will never have with his prince. He quickly wiped at his tear stained cheek when there was a knock on the door. He smiled when Charlotte walked in, a huge smile gracing her features.

"We have a room for you sweetheart."

Kurt beamed. He was aching to get out this bed and this room. It was so dank.

"Blaine will be here soon to take you. He and the other boys are getting it nice and cozy."

Kurt looked down shyly at the sweet thought of Blaine setting up a room just for him. Charlotte smiled and excused herself before leaving Kurt to his thoughts. Kurt didn't know how long he was lost in his head, but he was irritated at the interruption until he saw Blaine walk in.

"Hey, Kurt. I have a surprise for you. Do you think you can walk?" Blaine asked as he made his way to Kurt's bedside.

Kurt nodded and threw the covers off him.

"Easy there tiger. Take your time. We need you to get better not worse." Blaine rushed to his aid.

Kurt nervously brushed his hair behind his ear and ducked his head.

Blaine wrapped one arm around his waist and guided Kurt's arm around his neck. Kurt's arm got goose bumps from the touch and his heart fluttered when Blaine clutched his hand. It fit perfectly like a puzzle piece. He found it hurt when trying to actually get up, but once he was on his feet he was fine. Blaine let him go nervously and Kurt stumbled a bit on his first step. He stopped Blaine from grabbing him and kept going. Blaine smiled at his strength and placed a hand on the small of his back to guide and balance him. Kurt loved when Blaine touched him. It was his new favorite thing.

They went through hallway after hallway and made their way slowly up a set of stairs to a big wooden door.

"I hope you like it. I didn't know what you like, but once you start feeling better we can decorate it more to your liking." Blaine smiled as he reached out to open the door.

As they entered Kurt's eyes grew to saucers as he peered around the room. It was like nothing he could have ever imagined. There was a beautifully carved armoire opened to show an array of different outfits, a sewing kit opened across a table with a collection of fabrics, and the biggest canopy bed he has ever seen. Blaine chuckled next to him and stepped towards the bed running his fingers across the wood. Kurt followed as he looked around in amazement. He felt the soft bed. The beautiful and expensive material of his new clothes and felt tears trickle down his cheek as he continued over to his sewing table. The fabrics were beautiful and the supplies were the best you could have. He felt his throat constricting trying to emit a sound, but nothing came. He jumped as a warm hand clasped his shoulder. He turned to face Blaine.

"I have one more gift for you." Blaine smiled, wiping the tears from his eyes.

Blaine placed a small book and stick in Kurt's hand.

"It's a notebook and pen so you don't have to carry around a stack of paper, quill and ink everywhere."

More tears fell, but a smile contradicted it as he peered in Blaine's eyes. He suddenly felt forlorn because he was falling in love with Blaine, but knew a prince could never love him.

"What's wrong?" Blaine asked noticing how Kurt's face changed from happiness to sadness.

Kurt shook his head.

"Please tell me Kurt. Did I do something wrong?" Blaine became nervous.

Kurt shook his head no, sighed, and walked over the bed to sit down. He opened the book to the first page and began writing. The pen felt foreign, but he soon became accustomed.

"You did nothing wrong, I am so grateful, I am just a little overwhelmed and tired I suppose." Kurt lied.

"Are you sure?" Blaine asked worried.

Kurt nodded.

"Okay then. I will leave you to settle in. Get some rest. I am right across the hall if you need anything at all. I will come and check on you in the morning. Goodnight Kurt. Rest well."

Kurt smiled, but instantly lost it as Blaine closed the door softly behind him. Why did life have to be so hard?

The next morning Kurt awoke to the birds singing outside his window. He thought he should get up and get dressed, but his comfort overrode the thought. He closed his eyes and let his mind wander. He did this a lot but what else was there to do? Before he got too deep, however, a soft knock came from his door.

"Kurt? Are you awake?" Blaine peeked his head in and asked.

Kurt sat up in bed and nodded, waving the boy in.

"You look better today. Did you sleep well?" He asked.

Kurt smiled and nodded patting the space next to him for Blaine to join. Blaine didn't need to be asked twice as he smiled at the invitation and laid next to Kurt.

"It's a beautiful morning. Is there anything special you would like to do today? Explore a little maybe?" Blaine asked.

Kurt nodded once more before sitting up slightly to grab the notebook and pen from his night stand.

"I would love to explore. Also, I need to talk to Charlotte."

"It is settled then. I shall give you the grand tour after breakfast and Charlotte." Blaine smiled and grand smile.

Silence filled the room momentarily as they both laid together in harmony. It was so comfortable. Kurt sighed happily and Blaine looked at him with the same goofy grin he had ever since he woke with Kurt on his mind this morning. He ached to kiss Kurt's soft lips and to run his hands through the mess of hair on his head. He blushed and bit his lip at the thought.

"We better get to breakfast before it is devoured by the guys." Blaine got up suddenly, "I'll just wait outside while you get dressed." He added before lending his hand to helping Kurt get out of bed.

Once dressed Kurt ducked out of the room nervously clad in the most expensive clothing he has only ever heard of in story. Blaine's heart skipped a beat as he turned around to see Kurt dressed so fine. Kurt smiled and walked towards him in the hallway.

"You look magnificent, Kurt." Blaine said breathlessly.

Kurt bushed while Blaine extended his arm for Kurt to take. It was going to be a glorious day for the both of them.