A/N: okay so i know it took me a long time to update but anyway here's chapter three and i hope you'll enjoy it. -xxxx-
Chapter three.
'Blaine sweetie' he heard his mom's voice and he opened his eyes. 'It's time for school...' She said hoping that maybe it would give him some distraction of the events of the previous day. 'I don't want to go' Blaine was still in college and still lived with he parents. He didn't like the idea of being separated from the ones that he loves so he tried to stay with them for as long as he could. 'Do you want to stay home?' She asked in a gentle voice as she sits down on the edge of the bed. 'Can I?' He asks as he looks up at her with his hazel eyes. 'Sure' she says 'thanks mom' she kisses his temple. 'Maybe try to get some more sleep and I can make you breakfast after, if you'd like' she asks carefully. 'We'll see...' He answered not to make her happy now and then disappoint her when he actually wasn't feeling like having breakfast. 'Okay sweetie' she smiles a little and kisses his forehead before standing up. 'Sleep tight' she whispers and then leaves closing the door behind her. Blaine looked at his phone. 6 missed calls and 7 text messages. He got his phone from the nightstand and looked through the messages. They were from his friends.
Rachel: Blaine where are you we're worried we tried to call you but you're not picking up. Please let us know you're okay. Xx
Rachel: Blaine please we're worried... Xx
Rachel: Blaine I'm serious! Let something hear!
Rachel: BLAINE!
Wes: Blaine we are really worried I know Rachel is being protective and stuff but everyone is worried we haven't seen you since Monday and it's Wednesday now.
Rachel: please?
Rachel: I'm serious if you don't let hear something of you I'll come to see you myself.
It was true normally when Blaine was sick he told his friends he wasn't going to school that day but this time was different, no one knew yet except of course his parents and the doctors but none of his friends knew, and he liked to keep it that way. Blaine drifted off to sleep again.
Kurt woke up, he had a day off today so he turned around trying to fall asleep again but he couldn't. He was tired though, he felt like he didn't sleep the whole night even though he did. He turned on the TV deciding to watch a movie or something but there was nothing on which wasn't a all that weird since it was 8 in the morning. He turned off the TV and let himself fall back into the pillows, eyes closed. He thought about calling Juliet so that they maybe could go for lunch together later but before he could even get his phone he fell asleep again.
There was a soft knock on the door and Blaine woke up from the sound. 'Yes?' 'Can I come in?' He heard his mom's voice say. 'Sure' he said and she opened the door. 'I made you some breakfast if you'd like and' she stopped abruptly when she saw the tired expression on his face. 'Did I wake you?' 'Ye-no you didn't' 'oh I did right?... I'm sorry sweetie' she says 'it's okay don't be sorry' 'oh yeah uhm okay well I made you some toast' she says as she puts the plate on his nightstand. 'Try to eat a little Blaine, please' she says and gives him a pleading look. He takes a tiny bite of the toast but just for her sake because he still isn't hungry besides he has the feeling that if he'll eat something he might throw up. She smiles as he takes the bite. Even though it's just a little it's better than nothing. It's a little progress since he didn't eat anything yesterday. 'Do you want me to leave you alone or...?' She asks in a soft voice. 'Oh uhm you can stay if you want to...' He says. He doesn't want to hurt her. She knows he actually wants to be alone but is just to humble to tell her 'oh I almost forgot I have to finish the cake' she says 'cake...?' 'Oh yes Wes and Rachel asked if they could come over, I told them you were sick but they really wanted to so I told them they could come. Not for all too long though' she adds quickly. 'I told them you had the flue' she says 'oh yeah uhm okay' Blaine says a little overwhelmed 'when are they coming?' He asks while looking at the clock. 'After school so I guess around four' she says 'if you really don't want them to come I can uhm tell them but I thought that maybe it would be a little distraction' she says but whispers the last thing. 'Oh yeah it's okay' he says. He would like to see them. She smiled at him 'try to eat a little more' she said and left. Blaine looked at the toast but his stomach twisted at the sight of it and he put the plate away. He opened the drawer of his nightstand and got his iPod and earphones. He searched a playlist and put it on shuffle. He lay back in the pillows and closed his eyes while listening to the music his finger tapping on the covers. After a few songs he fell asleep again. His earphones still in, iPod still playing even though he didn't hear it anymore.
Blaine opened his eyes. Did that really happen?! Did he really just dreamed about Kurt?! Kurt who is his doctor and is at least three years older than him. Not that that is much of a problem though. The biggest problem obviously is that Kurt probably has a girlfriend which means he is straight. Of course he is straight how could someone so handsome and sweet and funny and smart -he has to be he is a doctor- be gay?! Let alone be single. Blaine shook of the thought and looked at the clock. Half past three. Rachel and Wes would be there in half an hour and he still needed to get dressed. He was still wearing his clothes from the day before, he had been too tired to change into his pyjama's. Blaine got out of bed slowly, his side hurt and he felt a little dizzy which probably was because of the ''not eating anything in two days thing'' Blaine took a short shower and put on some sweet pants and a sweater. He thought he had 'permission' to wear sweaters and sweatpants because well he was sick after all. Not that he liked to admit it though. He didn't feel like doing his hair so he just let it the way it was. The bell rang and Blaine sighed softly. He slowly went downstairs and stumbled a little on some of the steps of the staircase and when his mom walked into the hall to open the door she looked at him and her eyes felt with tears. 'Mom please don't cry' he whispered as he rushed -rushed well as fast as he could go at the moment- to her and pulled her into a hug. He was getting tired of her crying all the time and being overprotective but he knew she meant well so he just tried his best for her. 'Everything will be fine, that's what the doctor said right?' He hopes Kurt had really said that since he hadn't paid any attention during the appointment. Oh god did he just call him Kurt?!... No Dr. Hummel or mister Hummel or just doctor no he had called him Kurt... 'Yes' she said and wiped her eyes with her sleeve. The bell rang again and Eileen smiled at him and opened the front door to see Wes and Rachel standing there. Rachel almost run toward Blaine and in her enthusiasm she tripped over the threshold and bumped into Blaine 'I'm sorry' she giggled as he was holding her in his arms. 'Such a shame that you're gay' she said smiling and after that ''comment'' they all laughed even Blaine well it was faked but he laughed. 'Shall we go to the living room?' Eileen says 'I made cake' 'you didn't have to do that Mrs. Anderson' Rachel said 'Rachel how many more times do I have to tell you that you can just call me Eileen?' Rachel smiles 'I'm sorry Mrs.' Eileen looked at her 'Eileen' she said. Eileen smiled and she walked to the living room followed by Rachel, Wes and Blaine. They all stood in the middle of the room for a moment before sitting down. 'I'll get you guys cake' she says and goes back to the kitchen. 'Gee Blaine next time when you're sick at least text back' Rachel almost shouted. 'Do you know how concerned we were?' She asks. Blaine looks at the ground not daring to meet Rachel's gaze. 'I'm, I'm sorry...' He says. 'You're forgiven poor little sick Blainey' Wes said while poking him in his side. Blaine made a soft whimper and tried to suppress a shout of pain. 'Sorry did I hurt you?' Wes asks. 'What? No if course you didn't' Blaine says quickly. 'So do you have the flu?' Rachel asks. 'Yes' Blaine answered. He couldn't tell them, not yet. 'Blaine! Can you come and help me with the cake' his mom asked from out of the kitchen. 'Coming' he answered. 'Blaine I can help her too you're sick' Rachel says. 'No it's fine Rach but thanks' he says and stands up to go to the kitchen. 'Aren't you going to tell them?' His mom whispered. 'What no of course I'm not going to tell them, well at least not now' he said. And here we go again he had thought. 'why not it's the perfect opportunity' yes there she goes again, being overprotective. 'I'm not going to tell them because I can't okay I just can't' he says. 'Oh sweetie come here' she says as she saw his eyes starting to water a little. He didn't know why he was starting to cry. It was just weirid…. 'I'm sorry I just thought it would be good I didn't want to push you' oh yes because I can't say the things I want myself…. He thought. 'It's okay mom it's not your fault but I don't think I'm ready to tell them' he mumbles into the fabric of her dress hoping she would let the subject rest for now but she didn't. 'You want me to come with you? Do you want me to tell them?' She asks. 'I think that will make it easier because then when you're not coming to school they know why and then they don't have to worry like they did now.' Blaine swallows 'o-okay' he says. He didn't want to tell them, just not yet but he knew that if he would say know his mom was going to nag about it the whole time so he just let her. 'Come on let's bring them their cake' she says and slowly wipes his tears away with her thumb. They walk into the living room and sit down next to each other facing Rachel and Wes. 'There's something Blaine would like to tell you' she says and Wes and Rachel both nod as in okay. Yesterday we were at the hospital and we got to hear some bad news.' She says and then turns to Blaine to let him finish the story. Rachel and Wes shared a glance. 'The doctors told that after researches they found out that I have… he pauses as he tries to say the word out loud. 'They found out that I have cancer' he finally blurts out. 'What?!' Rachel almost yells as her eyes widen in shock while Wes just froze and says nothing. Wes blinks in disbelief and looks at Blaine. 'But...?' He can't find the words anymore, he is just too shocked. Rachel bites her lip why a single tear drops on her lap. She stands up and kneels in front of the couch where both Blaine and Eileen are sitting on. She takes one of both of their hands and squeezes it tightly. Not too tightly though. 'I'm so sorry' she says. 'There's no reason to be sorry you did nothing wrong Rach' Blaine says. 'I complained about not letting me know anything but of course you had other things on your mind' she says. 'Don't be sorry about that' Blaine says 'I appreciate it, it means you care about me' he says and smiles a little. Rachel hesitates for a moment before asking her question. 'H-how bad is it?' She asks. Rachel looks at Blaine but he doesn't say anything. She turn to Eileen. 'Well they said the tumour isn't all too big and it's not spread which both are good things' Eileen says. 'O-okay' Rachel says. She lets go of their hands and goes back to her own place on the other couch. 'Wes?' Blaine asks as he still hadn't said a thing. It takes a minute before Wes notices they're talking to him. 'Sorry what...?' He says. 'Never mind' Blaine says. His mom stands up. 'I'll go now so you guys can be alone' she says and leaves the living room. 'So how's school?' Blaine asked to break the silence. 'Good except that Mrs. Jones gave us so much homework. Mrs. Jones was the arts teacher. Everyone liked her very much and she almost never gave homework that's why this was kind of odd. 'She gave homework?' Blaine said in a surprised voice. 'Yes I know weird right' Rachel says 'but she said it was for some sort of important project or something.' 'Maybe I'll come to school tomorrow then' Blaine said realising how much he misses his friends. He just misses talking with them about silly stuff and just having fun with them. 'That'd be great but don't do that just because we were here okay?' 'I won't Rach' she looked suspicious at him. 'I promise' he said smiling. 'Good because I warn you mister Anderson do something against Rachel berry's rules and you're grounded for life' she says giggling while pointing her finger at him. He only shook his head and smiled. 'Are you guys up to watching a movie?' He asked smiling and Rachel answered immediately 'always' 'Wes?' 'Sure' he said. 'Okay'.
Halfway through the movie Blaine had fallen asleep. Wes stood up and came back with a pen. 'What are you doing?' Rachel asked. 'I'm going to draw a moustache' he simply said. 'But Wes Blaine's sick' she says. 'So?' He said obviously not understanding why she made such a problem out of it. 'We always draw moustaches on Blaine if he falls asleep, I don't think he want us to treat him differently because of... Well you know what' Wes said. 'Yeah you're probably right' 'I always am Rachel' 'oh don't push it' she said smiling. Wes smiled as well and then turned to Blaine who was still sleeping, curled up on the couch. 'Mmh let's see' he says as he draws one side of the moustache. 'Gee Wes you're ruin it let me' Rachel says and grabs the pen. She draws the other half and smiles. 'Much better' she says. 'Pff yeah much...' Wes says while shaking his head. 'Who ruined it now?' 'Oh shush you' she said. 'Go hide the pen so we can wake him up' she says grinning and Wes does. 'Okay' he says as he comes back with empty hands. 'Blaine' Rachel whispered while lightly shaking his shoulders. 'Wake up' Blaine mumbled something they couldn't hear. 'Blaine?' He mumbled again but this time Rachel heard one word of it. Rachel shook him again, a little harder this time and then he finally opened his eyes. 'You fell asleep during the movie' she says smiling. 'Oh uhm yeah... I'll be right back' he said 'toilet' he mumbled. After he left Rachel turned to Wes. 'Wes who's Kurt?' Rachel asks. 'How am I supposed to know?' Wes says. 'Blaine talked about him' she says. 'Wait when?' 'In his dream, I heard him saying Kurt'
Blaine walked to the toilet and wanted to wash his face but when he looked in the mirror he yelled 'WES, RACHEL' 'WHAT?' They yelled back. 'Come here' he said but hard enough for them to hear. Wes and Rachel shared a glance and stood up. 'What's wrong?' Rachel asks. 'Oh you know' he said and came out of the toilet. 'Come closer, both of you' they did. Blaine leaned closer to them and started tickling. Wes ran away but Rachel stood still and Blaine made that to use. Blaine pulled her on the ground and sat down on top of her. 'You think you can unpunished draw a moustache on my face?' He says smirking and starts tickling her. 'No no p-please stop!' She yelled. 'Never' he said grinning. 'No Blaine p-please STOP' 'sorry I didn't hear the magical words' he says. 'Okay okay I buy you the skittles' 'Good' he says and stops tickling. Every time either Wes or Rachel or both drew something on his face they had to but him skittles it was just sort of their unwritten rule. 'Let's go find Wes now' he said smirking. He walked into the living room but didn't saw Wes. 'Is little Wesley hiding?' He says smiling. 'Don't worry I'll find you' he said. He found Wes behind the couch and after another tickling attack they all sat down on the couch.