"Hello, my name is Kurt Hummel and I think I just died"
Or not. Was this all a dream? Kurt wasn't sure anymore. There was one thing he remembered, an angelic voice of the guy that had been singing so amazing at the piano bar but after that everything got blurred.
Kurt's eyes suddenly shot open and he gasped softly, he frowned though when he didn't recognize the room around him, where the hell was he? He sat up a little and groaned, his body was a little stiff but it didn't really hurt he rubbed his neck and finally really looked around. A hotel bedroom? Was that where he was now? It kind of looked like that, with those awful curtains, those standard chairs and desk with one of those old tv's that barely work.
After totally checking out the room he realized that an arm was wrapped around his waist and he slowly laid back down again, turning around to see the person who was cuddling with him, smiling when he saw his boyfriend Adam, he saw him open his eyes and he leaned forwards to peck his lips but right before he pressed his lips against Adam's he heard him say with a different voice "Good morning beautiful" Kurt quickly pulled back and blinked a few times "What?" he asked softly and concentrated on Adam's voice when he spoke again "Did I say something wrong?" Damn that wasn't Adam's voice! That was the one from the guy from that piano bar! Kurt blinked a few times and suddenly it wasn't Adam anymore he was cuddling with but it was the guy…
Within seconds Kurt had backed up causing him to bump into someone, he looked behind him, seeing Adam. "What the…" he breathed out and quickly sat up, looking between both guys who had this hopeful look in their eyes "What sort of nightmare is this?" he murmured and let his head drop in his hands.
"Are you alright?" Was one of the first things Kurt heard, seconds thing he heard was some sort of heart monitor or was it an alarm? He tried to pull his arm up to rub his eyes but something was stopping it. He groaned and slowly started to blink his eyes open. A whimper escaped when he managed to get his eyes far enough open to look around in the room, it was a really white and bright room, maybe it was heaven? No that wasn't possible cause he was in pain and you couldn't be in pain when you were in heaven.
He heard that voice again on the background but he got distracted by another voice joining in his, but he couldn't understand what the other person was saying, it was in another language… Before Kurt could really think about it he already started to feel dizzy, the pain disappearing and within seconds he had drifted off again.
Hours, maybe even days later Kurt slowly started to wake up again, that beeping sound was still there, so it really was a heart monitor? Somehow his thoughts seemed less blurred now and Kurt slowly started to open his eyes, begging that this time the light wouldn't shine that bright in his eyes. Once they were half open he looked around in the room, everything was dark, well the equipments were showing off some lights so the room wasn't completely dark but it probably was night since all the lights were out. He tried to sit up a little but his body instantly started to sting. He let out a hiss in pain and just dropped back down on the bed, looking around in the room again, his eyes fell on the bed next to his, it didn't really seem like a patient was laying there since the person was curled up without a blanket or anything. Kurt squinted his eyes a little but he couldn't see who it was…. He sighed and closed his eyes again, maybe a little more sleep wouldn't hurt anyone and he could get the answer he needed in the morning. Or well that was what he was hoping for.
Kurt woke up by the feeling of someone moving him and he quickly opened his eyes, seeing a nurse change his gown carefully and his head quickly shot to the side, making sure that the guy or girl that had been laying in the other bed wasn't watching. His face turned a little paler when he didn't see that person anymore and he heard someone clear his throat on the other side of him. He quickly turned his head back and looked right into the eyes of that guy from the piano bar, his jaw slowly dropped and his eyes widened. "W-what?" Kurt stammered out before he looked down and blushed brightly when he realized that he just had been in nothing more but boxers, gosh this was embarrassing.
"Hey don't be embarrassed" The guy said which made Kurt look up again and he bit his lip "Well I think I should be embarrassed since this position isn't really well charming" he murmured in reply and looked down. The guy chuckled and shook his head "Don't be silly, I mean, you're all wrapped up, I get that you can't dress yourself" he said with a shrug and Kurt just kept his gaze down. The guy had a little Italian accent but his English was amazing, maybe only one of his parents was Italian? Or he wasn't Italian at all but did he move there a few years ago? Without realizing Kurt had gotten lost in thoughts until he saw a hand appearing in front of his face and he looked up, seeing the guy smiling and shaking his head lightly "You didn't hear me did you?" he asked while Kurt slowly started to shake his head and realized that the nurse also had left. He glanced at the hand of the guy that was still being held out and Kurt slowly moved one of his own arms to take his hand, shaking it lightly "I'm Blaine Devon Anderson" the guy said with a charming smile "And I want to say it's an honor to meet you I wish we would have met in different circumstances". Kurt nodded lightly and shook his head "Nice to meet you Blaine" he said softly and pulled his hand back after a moment and looked up at him "Well considering you said you wish we would've met in different circumstances you already know who I am?" he asked slightly amazed, usually people in other countries didn't know him…
Blaine nodded and chuckled "Yeah I have lived in New York for a few years, right when you're career started" he explained and Kurt slowly nodded, hissing when he felt his neck ache. Blaine tilted his head and looked worried at him "I-I'll get a nurse" he said and before Kurt could protest he had already left the room. Kurt sighed as he fell back against the pillow and shut his eyes, hearing footsteps coming in a few moments later but refusing to open his eyes again, this wall all probably just a dream anyways… He heard a woman mutter something in Italian and soon enough he started to feel dizzy again, that same feeling of hours before. He felt the pain slip away and felt himself slowly slip away too in a deep sleep without any dreams or any nightmares.
A/N: Hey everyone, sorry I didn't put a personal message at the first chapter but that just didn't feel right. Woah I'm amazed by the amount of readers thank you so much! I can't really promise when I upload a new chapter, it will be totally random but I promise it won't take more than a month to upload a new chapter. At least 2 weeks. But I'm in my senior year of high school so I have to study hard and everything. Feel free to leave a comment on the story I'd love to read all of your opinions! 3