A/N: This actually should have been posted on Wednesday. But I was far too aggravated with the BS surrounding Invisible Children/the Kony 2012 movement to even THINK of how to redirect this chapter. On another note, I'm STILL accepting prompts for Facebook Shenanigans. (I may even discontinue the story because I'm out of decent ideas.)
Anyways…here's chapter 2!
Blaine was incredibly thankful that the plane ride home was a 7+ hour trip.
He wanted to put off seeing Kurt as long as humanly possible, even though their impromptu "date" the other night went pretty well. Once he boarded the plane, he sat down, and grabbed a book and his iPod to pass the time. That way, he could avoid anyone and anything, for the duration of the flight.
Kurt had told him he was going to meet me at baggage claim. So naturally, he was in for a shock when he spotted Kurt right by his arrival gate. "Shit." Blaine muttered under his breath, before putting on a smile for the boyfriend he hadn't seen in roughly six months, other than the occasional Skype date. "I missed you." Kurt said, immediately pulling him into a hug. "Those Skype calls only can do so much."
Kurt then pulled back, to give his boyfriend a once over look. Blaine was in full-blown panic mode.
What if he doesn't like what he sees? What if he judges me? I wouldn't blame him if he did. I look like shit. Dalton sweatpants that barely fit my fat ass and have a newly broken waistband, and a ratty old McKinley hoodie and a small hint of a double chin that shows up no matter what.
A small smile crept up on Kurt's face. "Let's go home and get you settled into the apartment."
Later that evening, after Kurt urged Blaine to unpack his clothes and other belongings, and had coerced him into a shopping trip to replace some items, the two of them found themselves in their bed, cuddling, and catching up.
"And so, as I predicted, Rachel threw a tantrum and demanded that they re-cast the lead." Kurt said, filling him in on his first semester at NYADA with Rachel, and the events of the fall musical castings. Blaine immediately started laughing at the mental image. "I wish I was there to see it. Her meltdowns are always fun to watch."
"I've really, really missed you." Kurt said, cuddling further into his boyfriend's back, and wrapping his arms around him. "You make a really good pillow." He said half-sleepily. Blaine mentally shuddered at the words. "I'm tired...g'night." "mmnight." Kurt said, barely conscious.
The next morning, as Kurt has practically demanded the night before, the two boys were up and headed to the mall so that Kurt could talk Blaine into getting a whole new wardrobe.
"Kurt, I told you, I'm not trying on any more clothes!" Blaine said, clearly aggravated with his boyfriend. "I'm going to go get some lunch." "But…I wasn't…" As Blaine walked away, in the direction of the food court, Kurt was left there wondering what the hell had just happened, and why Blaine was acting so odd.