Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor any of the songs used. :)

A/N: Hey! I got some amazing feedback on the first chapter! This chapter is dedicated to the amazing IfOnlyLoveWasLikeTheMovies87. She not only reviewed, she favorited the story AND me as an author! She is AMAZING! Anyway, I hope you enjoy the next five songs! Love you! ;)

Song 6: Camisado- Panic! At The Disco

Blaine watched as Kurt slept in the white hospital bed. Of course, he was outside the room, seeing as Kurt was in Quarantine. He couldn't visit him, he couldn't speak to him, and he didn't know why. He could only watch as Kurt slept fitfully. He didn't know how they ended up here. He couldn't remember what happened, just that he awoke in a hospital with a broken arm and a boyfriend that was dying from an unknown illness. When he had first visited Kurt, the doctors that frantically surrounded Kurt were trying to figure out what was wrong with him. Now, as Blaine stood with his forehead resting against the cool glass, the room was usually empty except for a nurse who came and took his temperature once in a while before frowning and leaving. It was like they knew he was going to die, and they didn't even want to help.

He wanted to talk to Kurt so badly. He wanted to be able to speak with him before he was gone. But every time he tried to talk anyone into letting him into the room, they always refused, saying they didn't want his illness spread throughout the hospital. Blaine had argued and argued. He only wanted to talk to him. But they always said the same thing.

"Would you put everyone in this hospital lives' in danger?"

No, he wouldn't. So there he was, watching from the window as the love of his life slept. No, not slept, slowly died.

Song 7: Chemical Love- Charlie McDonnell

When Kurt had first laid eyes on Blaine Anderson, he knew he was in love. Sure, he hadn't actually talked to him yet, and he couldn't really justify his feeling as love, but he knew it was something. His legs felt like jell-o and his heart was fluttering in his chest like a butterfly in a net. He knew he had to say something, but he couldn't take the strong emotions he was feeling and put them into words. It was ridiculous, he had never even met this guy before, and he was already going crazy over him. I mean, this guy could sing, dance, and frankly, he had a pretty nice butt.

Kurt watched as he practically seduced the whole room of guys. But Blaine seemed to be throwing Kurt pointed looks every once in a while. Kurt smiled bigger than he's probably ever smiled. Sure, this love may just be dopamine and nor epinephrine, but Kurt didn't care.

Song 8: Without You- RENT

Kurt never expected his first slow dance to be to a song from RENT. He also didn't expect it to be in he and Wes' Dalton dorm room on a Saturday night. But there were a lot of things about that night that he didn't expect.

It started as usual, Kurt beginning his nightly routine at ten o' clock, while Wes went out with his girlfriend. Kurt didn't really care that he was by himself, he liked the silence every once in a great while. He took a shower, moisturized his skin, and laid out clothes for the next day. He was just about to climb into bed at eleven when there was a knock at his door. He groaned and pulled himself to it, expecting it to be Rhett. That kid was always bothering Kurt to see if he could help with his French homework. At all hours! What he didn't expect to find was Blaine, grinning goofily with a copy of RENT in one hand and package of RedVines in the other. Kurt laughed and invited him in.

"I was thinking we could watch RENT together." Blaine set both of the things down on Kurt's desk and spun to look at him. Kurt tried to look stern at him for interrupting his beauty sleep, but ended up breaking into a fit of giggles at Blaine's pout.

"Fine. But just one movie. I'm hanging out with Merc tomorrow."

Blaine practically fist-pumped and grabbed the movie. He popped it in and they sat on the futon Wes had purchased for the large room. They watched Seasons of Love, both singing loudly. Kurt was glad to watch this with someone who would sing along like he did. They watched in silence (other than singing), Kurt sitting to the right of Blaine. Halfway through La Vie Boheme, Blaine stretched his arm along the back of the chair and onto Kurt's shoulder. It was another thing he didn't expect. He gradually sank into Blaine's hold. They continued to watch as if this intimate moment wasn't happening. Kurt also didn't expect Blaine to stand halfway through Without You and offer his outstretched hand to Kurt. He gave Kurt a warm, charming smile.

"May I have this dance?" he asked, smirk dancing on his lips.

"Why yes, Mister Anderson." Kurt slowly took his hand and rose to meet him. Blaine pulled Kurt into his warm embrace and started slowly swaying. They danced throughout the rest of the movie, and when it ended and the credits began to play, Blaine slowly brought his hand to cup Kurt's chin. He lifted it up for Kurt to look into his eyes, and then softly kissed him.

Sure, Kurt didn't expect his first slow dance to be to a song from RENT. He also didn't expect his first kiss to happen while the credits rolled across the dark screen. There were a lot of things he didn't expect that night.

Song 9: Cannibal- Ke$ha

Kurt laughed as he heard the telltale beat of one of the weirdest songs Ke$ha had ever produced. He was riding in Blaine's car, just driving.

"What?" Blaine turned to look at Kurt, who was giggling like a maniac as the song talked about eating livers.

"Have you ever heard this song before?" He managed to get out. Blaine shook his head.

"Oh Gaga. It's brilliant!" Kurt continued to laugh as he turned up the volume on Blaine's radio.

*!*

"What-"

"I told you."

"the hell?"

"I told you it was.., interesting."

"Never again, Kurt. Never again."

Song 10: Night Surgeon- Repo! The Genetic Opera (This one is REALLY AU.)

"Dear Kurt, I am so sorry, can you forgive me for this?" Blaine stoically stood as the Largoes fit him with his RepoMan suit. They pushed him into a freezer where a man sat tied to a chair. They wanted him to kill this man, but Blaine didn't think he could do it. He couldn't let Kurt down. Not again.

"Remember what you did to Kurt." They sang. He didn't want to remember. He didn't want to think about how he had accidentally killed his husband, his one true love.

"Kill him, Blaine. Don't let Shilo find out about your secret Repo Life." Rotti had warned. Blaine knew he couldn't trust the old man. He slowly reached for his knife. After all, he is the night surgeon.

A/N: Sorry if the last two are a little short, but the first three are pretty long. Thanks for your feedback! I've already gotten like ten favorites and story alerts, so thank you so much! I know this entire fandom is kinda bad at reviewing, so I'm pretty happy with what I have. Thanks!

-Max