Kurt woke up and winced. His hand went up to touch his neck but a hand grabbed his. He looked over, shocked that he hadn't known someone else was in the room. With all the get well cards, flowers and ballons as a backdrop Kurt was never so happy to see Blaine's gorgeous face.
"They told me not to let you touch it." Blaine smiled, intertwining their fingers. He stood and slowly leaned over Kurt and kissed him passionately. Kurt closed his eyes and leaned closer to him, feeling him against his body. Kurt inhaled sharply through his nose in shock at the urgency of the kiss. They barely separated, "I was afraid I'd lose you."
"You'll never lose me." Kurt whispered, panting quietly. Blaine smiled and pecked another fast kiss then sat back down.
"Are you up to more company? She said only a few at a time but most of them had to go home."
"Who's here?"
"Oh, the usual. Rachel, Mercedes, Quinn, Brittany, and Artie."
"They all stayed."
"Haven't left."
"Let them in Blaine. Wait! Do I look horrible?"
"For someone who had their throat cut open, no." Blaine smiled and stood up. He leaned out the door and nodded. They all flooded in.
"Kurt! Don't scare us like that!" Mercedes hugged him then Rachel and Brittany kissed him. He raised his eyebrows then everyone laughed.
"Dude, what happened?"
"I just went to get a glass of water and there was this crazy chick waiting for me. She tried to attack me with a hatchet so I ran and screamed like a little girl. Two of the FBI agents saved me after I distracted the killers by singing. The crazy chick took a bit of blood but it's fine now, I'm sure."
"What song did you chose?" Rachel asked.
"Does it hurt?" Mercedes asked.
"Why's your head bandaged?" Artie asked.
"Why'd you let her cut you, it probably hurt. I would have told her to stop." Brittany asked. They all turned to her, "What? I wouldn't let some psycho get me." Kurt smiled and they all laughed out loud.
"I sang She will be loved by Maroon 5. Finn listens to it on his radio quite often although he doesn't think I can hear it turned all the way up on his headphones. It actually hurts a lot worse than I thought it would. I think I hit my head when I passed out and I don't know why I just stood there and let her do it." He answered. He felt a little lightheaded but didn't want to hurt his friends feelings. He was so happy when Blaine stood to usher them out.
"I'm sure Kurt's a bit tired so I think it's time for you to go."
They all protested but went anyway, Mercedes putting down a small pot of flowers she had been holding. Blaine leaned back over Kurt and kissed his forehead. He met Kurt's eyes then kissed his lips gently.
"I love you, Blaine."
"I love you too. I'll bring you some pajamas to wear and maybe some clothes if they say I can. I have to go to school. Missed a day already. I have to save our absent days, ya know."
"Ok. I'll see you then."
"You will. Soon. Sleep." He ran a hand through Kurt's hair and then rested it on his face then turned and left. Kurt smiled and leaned back on the pillow. No body had said anything about Finn. Kurt's smile faded as tears filled his eyes. They hadn't found him. He could be dead and no one told him. He turned on his side and curled up, crying softly to himself until he fell into a restless sleep.