Hello, my name is Kurt Hummel and I don't know about you guys, but I think hospital food tastes awful.
Kurt pulled a face when he had to take another bite of the gross food that was served here in the hospital. Problem was that no one was speaking properly English so no one was understanding him when he asked for something else to eat or for his phone…
It had been almost 5 hours since Kurt woke up and he slowly but surely started to freak out. No one was understanding him and he didn't understand anyone either…
Blaine wasn't there either, wasn't there to help him out or anything like that. Had Kurt been dreaming that? He probably did, since that guy was just really beautiful and it didn't make sense that he would be around Kurt all the time while he was passed out in a hospital bed. On the other hand, Blaine was a pretty weird name to just come up with since he had never heard that name before. Would it be able that Kurt had heard the name the evening at the piano bar?
He was pulled out of thoughts when someone entered the room and he raised an eyebrow, who was this? He didn't recognize the man. Somehow he started to freak out a little when the man started to tug on his blanket and he whined as he pulled back up the blankets "Don't worry" the man murmured but Kurt kept on frowning and glaring at the guy. "Who are you?" he hissed out and just wished he would be able to run away, far far far away. The guy seemed to be taken aback by the question and finally he looked up into Kurt's eyes. Kurt's jaw dropped and he didn't know how to bring out any words anymore, Blaine?
It took Kurt about 5 minutes before he was able to bring out another word "What the hell?" was the first thing that passed his lips and he shook his head "S-sorry I just… I don't get it, you randomly walk in and start tugging at my blankets" he murmured as he tried to curl up but of course he couldn't. Blaine shook his head and he sighed "Sorry, I should've told you that I needed to have a look before I started tugging, but I overheard a conversation of the doctors earlier about stitches they did the wrong way and I was curious if it was true." He murmured and looked down. Kurt's eyes widened and he almost instantly pulled off the blankets and started to check his legs "Woah" he breathed out when he realized that there hadn't been just one big cut on his leg but several ones…
Blaine's eyes widened too and he bit his lip "I'm so sorry" he whispered as he reached out and tugged the blankets down over Kurt's legs again and he dropped down on the chair next to Kurt's bed. Kurt tilted his head and looked at Blaine "What are you sorry about?" Kurt asked confused while sitting up a little. "I'm sorry that you're laying here, that I didn't pull you back on the pavement when you kept on walking" Blaine said silently as he slowly looked up at Kurt.
Kurt swallowed thickly and he raised an eyebrow "S-So you were there, I already thought that I heard your voice" he said silently before he carefully reached out and took Blaine's hand "I think that because of you I'm still alive, you called the ambulance right?" he said silently and sighed when Blaine nodded "So no more apologies" he breathed out before he let his eyes fall shut.
Blaine made sure that Kurt looked away before a slight grin broke through. His mom had always told him that he was a terrible actor, but Kurt told him otherwise, he believed the guilty act, the sad act. Blaine quickly let the grin disappear the moment a nurse entered and she started to talk in Italian to Kurt, he saw the boy's confused face and he laughed lightly before he started to translate "She's complaining about the fact that you didn't finish your meal" he said and Kurt rolled his eyes "Geez, do they want me to turn into an elephant or something, the amount of food they serve is just huge and it's not like it's tasting really good" he complained before he crossed his arms.
Blaine laughed and he quickly translated what Kurt had said to the nurse and she also rolled her eyes, saying something else in Italian before she grabbed the plate and walked out of the room. Kurt raised an eyebrow but he didn't want to know the translation, it was probably something bad about him. He let his eyes fall shut for a moment and the first image that shot through his head was Chandlers face, he let out a gasp and quickly opened his eyes "D-do you know where my stuff is? I mean my suitcase and my laptop bag?" he asked with panic in his eyes. Blaine slowly raised an eyebrow and he shrugged "They threw it away" he said simply before he chuckled "No kidding, here" he said as he got up and walked up to the little counter in the room and opened the small door before pulling out the laptop bag "I assume you want this?" he asked while Kurt eagerly nodded.
Once Kurt had his phone he sighed, of course it was out of power, he quickly got his charger and waited impatiently till it would be charged enough to turn it on. He didn't say a word to Blaine anymore, he was just freaking out about his boyfriend. After what felt like hours his phone finally turned on and Kurt swallowed thickly when he finally got connection, receiving text after text and a ton of missed phone calls. Kurt rolled his eyes a little and he shook his head a little before he checked who the senders of the texts were. Burt, Chandler, Rachel, Chandler, Chandler, Chandler, Chandler, Mercedes, Burt, Burt, Isabelle, Burt, Chandler, Isabelle, Rachel, Mercedes, Carole, Ryan, Burt, Ryan, Chandler and on and on. Kurt groaned and glanced at his phone, he didn't want to call back of text back any of them, they were all probably freaking out by now without even knowing what happened… He slowly looked up at Blaine, seeing the man busy himself on his phone and Kurt slowly placed his phone next to him on the small table "So Blaine, tell me something about yourself?" he said with a sweet smile.
Hey everyone, I am so sorry for my late upload but I got so busy with school and we have been living without electricity in the city for about a week too so yeah. The chapter is a little short but I promise that my next chapter will be better! 3