2. It's Raining, Blaine.
Kurt glanced up at the sky shrouded with clouds of grey. Sliding his mobile into his blazer pocket, he buried his face into the comfort of his checked scarf and continued to wait. He and Blaine... they'd moved into an apartment together in New York and they'd been closer than ever! But sometime, just the slightest of things set Kurt off. Like whenever he talked to another guy and was unconsciously flirting with him. It wasn't on purpose because that was just Blaine being friendly, but what annoyed him most was that he could see that the other guy had the hots for Blaine. Every single time And when Blaine was late to meet him, oh God that really ticked him off. Just the thought of having to spend less time with his boyfriend irked him. Actually, he was late now.
"Hey Kurt! So sorry I'm—"
"Three hours and fifteen minutes late? Oh no, that's totally fine Blaine." Kurt interrupted, his eyes fixed on the floor. Blaine's face fell at the tone of Kurt's voice and he reached for his hand.
"Kurt..."
"No, I don't want to hear it." He snapped. "I waited out here for you the whole time, and you didn't come." A whole three hours of waiting and telling himself repetitively that he would come. And what happens if he'd left? And Blaine arrived? He was holding onto that shred of hope that just as he was about to leave, Blaine would come and take his hand and everything would be okay. It's not okay. What could be so much more important that he'd been kept waiting for three hours?!
"Kurt!"
Blaine gripped onto Kurt's wrist and spun him around, enveloping him in a tight embrace. The mad thumping of Kurt's heart in his chest was frantic, erratic. When was the last time that they'd hugged like that?
"What are you doing? People are staring."
"I don't care."
The sky rumbled with thunder and the heavens opened, piercing drops of rain hammering hard against the New York pavement. Kurt resisted the overwhelming urge to hug his boyfriend back and stood still, feeling the drops of rain rolling down his face.
"We're in Times Square for God's sake Blaine."
"I don't care."
Blaine broke away and took Kurt's hand, kissing his knuckles carefully. It was cautious; as if any more pressure could have shattered Kurt's slight frame. In truth, it made the brunette flush with embarrassment. He was supposed to be mad at him! Enraged at his tardiness, unable to forgive him! But a heavy weight in his chest made him want to let everything go. Forget everything, it was just him and Blaine.
As Blaine inched closer, Kurt slipped his fingers between Blaine's and closed his eyes.
"It's raining, Blaine."
The warmth of his breath against his skin brought a nervous smile to his lips.
"I don't care."
A/N: Shoutout to gingerdream and Madporter13 for faving/following :D Hmm, this one was a bit shorter than the last but I hope it's acceptable!