Blood
"So…Kurt, do you want to hang out tomorrow?" Blaine asked tentatively , Kurt's eyes snapped up from the magazine he was reading and he smiled
"Sure."
Previously
"Hello?" Blaine answered his phone
"Hey, Kid, it's Burt"
"Mr. Hummel? Is everything okay?" he heard a chuckle on the other end
"Yeah, everything's fine…I just wanted to talk to you for a minute." Blaine swallowed
"Okay…"
"You and Kurt are getting pretty serious, right?"
"Uhm…I guess so."
"Do you love him?"
"O-Of course…"
"Good. Cause I need you to do a pretty big favor for me."
oOo
"Where are we going?" Kurt asked, sounding anxious
"Oh…nowhere…"
"Why do you sound nervous?"
"I don't sound nervous."
"Yes you do, Blaine where are we going?"
"I can't tell you that." Blaine said, gripping the steering wheel, the building finally coming into view
"Blaine!" Kurt nearly screamed "Traitor! Turn around right now or I swear to God, Blaine!" In any other situation, this probably would have been funny, but Blaine couldn't bring himself to laugh.
"I'm sorry, Kurt, but your dad is at work and he said that the people knew you here…"
"Not in the good way! In an infamous way!"
"Kurt, it's just something you have to do, please don't fight me on this."
"Oh, I'm going to fight you." Blaine pulled into a parking spot and quickly jumped out of the drivers seat, running over to the other side before Kurt could open the door and bolt away. Blaine grabbed him around the waist and proceeded to drag him to the building.
"I'm breaking up with you." Kurt said seriously, kicking his feet
"Alright." Blaine replied calmly "I'm going to take you in there and give you to the nurses, and then I'll leave and gather up my stuff from your room, how about that?" Kurt froze suddenly and began gripping the arms that were around his waist
"No, no, don't leave, please, I was just kidding, I'm not breaking up with you, don't go." Blaine kissed his temple
"Will you walk in there like a mature adult?"
"Yes."
"Do you promise?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I'm going to let go now." Kurt nodded, Blaine let go of him, but kept a firm grip on his hand. Kurt pouted.
"I really hate the doctors."
"I hadn't noticed."
oOo
"Kurt Hummel!" the nurse called from the doorway.
"Come on, you have to go." Blaine said, pulling Kurt up out of the seat and towards the nurse, who smiled at them both
"Well hey there, stranger." Kurt cringed
"Hello…" she looked at Blaine
"Who's this?"
"Blaine, my boyfriend." Kurt answered, a smiling slowly
"Well you're in for quite a ride, Blaine" she giggled and showed them both into an examination room. She made Kurt sit down on the table and proceeded to take his blood pressure, measure his height and weigh him. None of which Kurt looked particularly happy to partake in.
"The doctor will be right in to give you a few shots and take a blood sample." The color drained from Kurt's face
"Woah. Wait, what?" he asked, voice higher than usual "shots?"
"Yep, you're overdue for a few of those."
"Few?"
"Kurt, sweetie, it'll be fine, it's three shots." She smiled and then left the room. Kurt was stone still on the table.
"Kurt-"
"Blaine I have to leave, I can't do this." He shook his head vigorously "I can't, I can't I can't" Blaine had been very good about keeping the physical contact to the minimum as the nurse checked him over, but now his voice was cracking and he just sounded so terrified. Blaine jumped up out of the chair and went to stand in front of where he was sitting on the stiff bed. He gathered up Kurt's face in his hands
"No crying, look, I'm right here, see?" he tilted Kurt's face until he was looking in, Kurt looked in his eyes and bit his lip.
"Hold my hand?" Blaine smiled
"Of course." The doctor opened the door
"You ready, Kurt?" she asked, he shook his head
"No…but I really don't think I'll ever be." She smiled and began gathering things from the drawers. Kurt turned his head and looked at Blaine
"Alright, Kurt, I'm going to count down" he nodded "one…two…" he clenched his eyes shut and gripped Blaine's hand "Three." Kurt let out a whimper and then a sigh.
"I'm never coming back here." The doctor chuckled
"You say that every time."
oOo
Two needles later the doctor was getting out a fourth, larger needle.
"I'm going to take a sample of your blood, just to make sure everything's okay, it's just another routine thing." Kurt paled and a stray tear made it's way down the side of his face
"Hey, hey, no crying, come on" Blaine tried to soothe, wiping the offending liquid away and cupping Kurt's face "please don't cry". Kurt cringed at the doctor slowly stuck the needle into his arm and began to draw the blood
"I hate this" Kurt whispered, Blaine nodded and tipped their foreheads together
"I know, but you've been so good, Kurt, just a little longer." And with that, the doctor removed the needle, put a band aid on and clapped Kurt on the shoulder.
"there we go," she smiled, Kurt sighed in relief.
"Thank you so much." Kurt smiled, kissing Blaine on the corner of his mouth
"As I've said before, I love all of you…even the crazy parts." Kurt giggled and rolled his eyes, basking in the knowledge that he finally had someone that was going to be there for him no matter what, and that felt pretty good.
(AUTHORS NOTE: I hate the doctors, so, so much. Anyway, on a side note, I was thinking about doing a Wizard of Oz themed glee fic (more like Klaine fic) is that something you guys would like to see? Let me know!)