"Are you sure you don't want to go? We can like, um, sell our two tickets and get three together or something." Blaine, wearing his navy blue button down with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows, had his hand on their apartment's door knob, ready to leave for his evening with Rachel. After the argument two days ago at the trapeze class, she had bought the two of them tickets for a Yankees game.

"I'm good here, love." Kurt lightly kissed his lips. "Besides, someone is going to have to figure out a color for these walls. They are not staying egg shell white forever. And this came in the mail today-" He held up the newest Vogue magazine.

Blaine opened the door and found Rachel standing in the hallway. She was in a Yankees t-shirt and short denim shorts with her hair pulled back in a thick pony tail. "Okay then. I love you, Kurt." He gave his boyfriend one last loving glance before he wrapped his arm around Rachel's as they left.

"Have fun!" Kurt tried to sound as excited as he could, but once he closed the door an unexpected tear ran down his face. "He said he loved me," He whispered to himself as he slid down to the floor. "Tonight isn't going to mean anything to him. He will come home afterwards and tell me that he missed me and wished I had gone. And it will be like nothing ever happened in the first place."

He slightly smiled at the idea and wiped the tear away as he got up and walked into their kitchen, putting a bag of popcorn kernels in the microwave. He grabbed a bottle of Diet Coke as he wandered back into the living room, which now had a flat screen television and entertainment system facing the beige couch. Their apartment seemed so empty and quiet without Blaine. He found the cardboard box yet to be opened that had their movies in it. Satisfied with the one he pulled out, Kurt put it in the DVD player before hurrying back into the small kitchen and pouring the hot popcorn into a bowl. He sat down on the couch with his soda and snack as the familiar tune of Science Fiction Double Feature began to play. The Rocky Horror Picture Show reminded Kurt of junior year when New Directions had tried to put it on. He then remembered that that had also been the year when he first met Blaine. That caused an ache in his heart that not even Riff Raff, his favorite character from Rocky Horror, could make better.

He felt childish. "He has only been gone like half an hour," Kurt reminded himself as he relaxed and began to really enjoy the movie.

"Rachel, thanks for such an awesome night out. We have to do it again sometime. Goodnight." Blaine pulled the door closed.

Kurt, who had fallen asleep while watching the movie, jumped up when he heard his boyfriend's voice. "Oh Blaine! I missed you!" He couldn't hide his excitement as he skipped across the living room and hugged him. "How was it?"

"It was a lot of fun!"

Kurt's smile turned to a frown. He wasn't expecting him to have actually had a good time with Rachel.

"The Yankees won and we got to see Jeter's three thousandth hit. Rach bought me one of those foam fingers. And oh! We were on the Kiss Cam-"

"Th- the what?" Kurt pulled away from Blaine, a terrified expression on his pale face. "You kissed Rachel Berry?" The question came out as a whisper from his throat.

"Well, just on the cheek." Blaine was shocked by his boyfriend's reaction. "Come on Kurt, what was I gonna do? Not kiss her in front of everyone? She would have been so upset."

"But Blaine, your gay," Kurt screamed. "We're boyfriends." He did a motion signifying that they were in a relationship. "You don't have the right to just start going on dates with girls all of a sudden."

Now angry, Blaine screamed back. "A date? It was just on the fucking cheek! God. You kissed Mercedes on the cheek countless times last year! I never yelled at you about it. And you don't think I know that I am gay, Kurt? I have been suffering through it my entire life."

Kurt's mouth was gaping open, but he was silent. A ceaseless flow of tears ran down his angelic face as his body shook. Whether it was from the rage, pain or fear he couldn't tell. Blaine had never yelled like that before.

"Oh my God. Kurt I am so sorry." Blaine realized it too. His voice was soft again, like the normal, loving dapper Blaine Anderson. Not knowing what to do, he held his arms out, knowing that stepping forward to take Kurt in his arms could scare him even more.

"I didn't know that being my boyfriend for the past year and a half caused you to suffer so badly." Loud sobs continued to shake Kurt's entire body.

"Kurt- no. I didn't mean it that way." Blaine choked as a sob escaped his own body. "At all. I love you, Kurt. I love you so much. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. Ever." He couldn't stand the small distance between them any longer and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, pulling him as close as possible as he slid down the door, sitting both of them on the floor.

That night Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel fell asleep in each other's arms on the living room carpet.

Kurt woke up before Blaine did as the sun shone through the giant window he liked to look out. His eyes stung and his back was sore from the way they had slept. He didn't know how to feel about what had happened the night before. Pulling out his phone from his pocket, Kurt dialed a familiar number. "Hey- yeah we're alright, well mostly." He whispered into his iPhone. "I just need you to get a flight up here as soon as you can. I'll explain when you get up here. Yeah. Thanks. Bye."

He hung up and looked at Blaine's peaceful sleeping face, a twisted feeling in his gut as he thought again of what had happened hours before.

Authors Note: This chapter was so hard to write. I love Klaine, and to have them fight broke my heart a little bit. Sorry that it's a little rushed. And (as you hopefuly figured out) you will find out who Kurt called in the next chapter or two. (:

If you were wondering, I have them going to a baseball game because I'm going to Cincinnatti tonight for a Reds Yankees game. And I chose Rocky Horror as Kurt's movie because I just watched it for the first time two days ago. It's pretty cool. (:

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Love, Katy xoxoxo