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Somehow Blaine managed to finish the song, even with the tears quite clearly running down his face. Kurt was gone, he had left, it was all over. After thanking his audience and the baristas Blaine left the shop, He just wanted to go home and cry.

Kurt wasn't sure why he had left, he had fully intended on forgiving Blaine but when push had come to shove he had buckled. Half-dazed Kurt had got into his car and had started driving, not really knowing where he was going, the only thing that he did know was that he had left.

Kurt was too busy berating himself that he did not notice whose house he had pulled up to until it was too late, slowly getting out of his car Kurt went to sit on the front door steps. Luckily he did not have to wait too long until the boy in question returned.

"K-Kurt?" Blaine asked not quite believing his eyes "I thought you had left."

"So did I" Kurt admitted patting the stone step signalling for Blaine to sit down next to him "I'm sorry, you sounded wonderful up there."

Blaine smiled ruefully "Kurt I'm sorry, it was too much wasn't it?"

"Don't be, it was beautiful, I'm sorry I ran out I just…I…I... don't know" Kurt trailed off lamely drawing figures of eights in the gravel with his foot.

Cupping Kurt's chin in his hand Blaine tilted it so that Kurt was looking at him "You have nothing to be sorry about. I was the one who messed up. I'm the one who should be sorry, I am sorry, truly."

Kurt shook his head "No Blaine, you aren't the only who is at fault here. I did exactly what you were scared of. I got so wrapped up in this 'glamorous new life' I had in New York that I forgot you. I neglected your calls, I didn't listen to you," tears were streaming down Kurt's face now "I hogged our Skype calls..I..I.. how did you not hate for it?" he asked honestly " I got so used to having you around that I took you for granted and these past few weeks have been torture, worse even than the time that Karofsky slushied my Alexander McQueen jacket."

Blaine smiled slightly at that "Kurt…I'm…"

"Sorry, I know" Kurt smiled back "but we can apologise until the cows come home but that doesn't change things."

"Oh" Blaine frowned he had thought that the two of them had made some progress but alas this was not the case. The two boys sat in a reluctant silence for a few minutes both having so much to say but not knowing where to start.

"Blaine?"

Blaine hummed in response

"Can we try again?" Kurt asked nervously

"You want to do that?" Blaine was incredulous, were his secret hopes about to come true?

"I'd like nothing more"

Blaine embraced Kurt "I love you so much Kurtie"

"Really Blaine? Stop with the name or I will have to re-consider my choice."

Blaine grinned smugly "You love me too much for that"

"That is very true, now shut up and kiss me.

So they did. And if Kurt failed to return home that night or if Blaine's smile the next day at school was infectious, well you can guess why.

THE END