Hi guys. First of all. I'm really really sorry it took me this long to update. There is a good explanation though, one I won't share with you all since it is personal. All you need to know is that now I back with full speed and I'm okay :) I hope you still stick to me and if you are thank you! We are almost at 70 followers no and wouldn't it be wonderful if we got over 70 when the story was over? Haha. We'll see about that. Thank you again for reading and supporting this story. I don't think there will be may chapters left. I was planning on writing a bit more but I think I will end it really soon. I might write a sequal if enough people are intrested otherwise I will start something knew :D
So wel here is a new fluffy chapter to read. Enjoy.
Kurt bits his lip nervously and stares at out of the window at the gigantic parking lot in front of the hospital. He looks down at his newly casted arm covered in a now black cast that Kurt had decided on after his surgery a few days back. Black was the only colour that was fashion acceptable and impossible to write on and Kurt certainly doesn't want any stupid drawings on his cast and he knows Finn and Puck especially would have problems with keeping their fingers away if he had chosen a white one.
Today is the day when he gets to leave the hospital and even if he hates it here he is not quite sure he is ready for the world out there. Here he is safe and no one can hurt him. Out there, it's something else. Thanks to his cracked head he can't remember much of what had happened but some of hit has come back to him. The pain, the threats. He could almost feel the kicks and punches if he closed his eyes and if someone dropped something on the floor he could almost feel the crowbar connect with his side. He hasn't told anyone not even Blaine but it kind of feels like they all have worried enough and he is tired of them hovering over him like he is some fragile piece of china that would break if they breathed too hard.
"Um, Kurt? Are you ready to leave?"
Kurt flinches slightly at the unexpected voice but takes a deep breathe and turns around. Finn stands by the door with a huge grin on his face and a wheel chair in front of him. Kurt stares at him suspiciously but Finn just keeps grinning stupidly not getting the point.
"Your dad is by the car and Carole is taking care of all papers and she is waiting for us at the desk. So we should go"
Kurt shakes his head.
"No. I'm not going in that thing" He says stubbornly and points at the wheel chair. "No, no, no way, Finn" He continues as Finn is about to argue.
"Kurt, it's either in the wheel chair or not at all" Finn says and pushes the wheel chair towards Kurt.
"Then not at all will be just fine" Kurt snaps.
He already feels stupid with his arm in a big cast and a huge band aide covering the small stitches on his forehead. And a wheel chair would only add to the humiliation he already felt. Finn looks tiredly at him before opening his mouth to say something.
"Please Kurt, the doctors said you shouldn't strain yourself. You need to rest. I'm. I don't wan't you to get to tired and like...pass out on me"
"Well, I don't think walking thirty meters to the elevator and then standing in the elevator for a few minutes and then walk for maybe two more minutes will count as straining oneself. And I know dad has parked right outside so. Not much to do. You can either leave the wheel chair in this room and take me with you, or you can leave me and take that stupid chair with you." Kurt says and stares at Finn who looks kind of insecure about the whole situation.
Kurt knows Finn is right and he probably won't make it even to the elevator before he has to stop and catch is breath but he is tired of everyone babying him and he just wants to feel normal.
"Kurt..."
"I said no Finn!"
Kurt looks down at Finn's old jogging pants that he is currently wearing along with Blaine's old Dalton hoodie that he has pulled up so that it covers his head and ears. He looks absolutely horrible. He gets ready to leave and rest his casted arm against his chest like the doctors have told him to but before he has any chance to move Finn blocks the way.
"If you don't get in the chair I will call Blaine and tell him about this" Finn says with a satisfied look on his face.
Calling Blaine is not an option because Blaine is in school in Dalton and is already worried enough about Kurt. Eve if Kurt wishes Blaine would be here with him today when he gets home he knows Blaine can't miss another school day.
"What ever Finn" Kurt says and let's Finn help him sit down and puts his feet on the foot rest and folds his arms on his chest.
Finn awkwardly manages to maneuver the chair out of the room and to the front desk without hurting someone or run into something which Kurt is thankful for. Carole waits for them along with one of Kurt's nurses. They both smile at him but he doesn't return them as he is still pissed with Finn for pulling the Blaine card on him.
"There you are, sweetie" Carole says. "We are all ready to leave now. I can't believe we get to take you home. We have missed you so much"
Kurt manages to smile.
"Thanks, Carole" He whispers. "I'm glad I can get out of here. No offence" He turns towards his nurse but she just laughs.
"I'm glad you get to go home too. Now I don't want to see you again so you take it easy" She answers.
She follows them to the elevators where she gives Kurt a small hug before waving goodbye. Kurt sighs as the doors closes and she disappears out of sight.
"You alright there honey?" Carole says and pattens his shoulder.
Kurt nods even though he is still a bit nervous.
"I'm fine, Carole. Don't worry"
The trip home is quiet and takes only ten minutes but by the time the car stops Kurt has some how managed to fall asleep with his head resting against the window. It's not until his dad gently pats him on the cheek that he realizes he is home. The familiar house in front of him.
"Buddy we are home. Come on I will help you out"
His dad unbuckle his seat belt and helps him stand. He holds Kurt's hand hard and wraps on arm around Kurt's back and guides him towards the front door. Finn then helps him up the stairs to his room by abruptly lifting him up, ignoring the protests and death threats, and caring him all the way up to Kurt's room pushing the door open with his shoulder.
"Surprise!"
The lights go on and in the middle of the room Blaine stands with a huge smile on his face. There is "welcome home" sign above the bed and hundreds of pillows by the head end of the bed. His Ipod has bee plugged in and from the speakers the orignal of Candles is played.
"Blaine!" Kurt says his voice going all high pitched with happiness.
Finn puts him down and two seconds later Kurt has his arms wrapped around his boyfriend's waist.
"Hey, baby. I've missed you so much" Blaine whispers into his ear.
"I've missed you to. I'm glad you are here" Kurt says and kisses Blaine on the mouth. "I kind of wonder why you're here though. Why aren't you at Dalton?"
"I kind of don't go to Dalton anymore" Blaine answers with a smile on his lips.
"What? so why? Where do you go? I mean you love Dalton. Oh my god Blaine are you transfering t-"
Blaine puts a finger to Kurt's lips to quiet him.
"Yes I am. I couldn't stand being away from the love of my life anymore and I. Eh well you don't remember but I promised you too transfer if you woke up and you did so."
"Blaine, that's...amazing" Kurt whispers with happy tears in his eyes.
He kisses his boyfriend again and hugs him tightly.
"I love you, Kurt. I love you so much" Blaine whispers.
"I love you too, baby. I love you too..."
They stand like that forever Kurt with his head burred in Blaine's neck breathing in the smell of his cologne. He is finally home.
So I hope I made up for my absence. How did you like it? What did you think of stubborn Kurt?I think he would react this way if he ever was in this situation and I enjoyed writing it a lot. Please let me know what you think. Like I said. Not many chapters left.