A/N: Because of the astounding number of reviews (33 for those of you who don't know), I decided to add these extra Forever Unstoppable spoilers, as a thank you to all of the people who have reviewed, and alerted and favourited this story. Make sure you check out the sequel, Forever Unstoppable, because it's been winning some people over. I hope these spoilers give you something to look forward to in Forever Unstoppable... Once again, thank you so much. I love you all, and enjoy. JusticeIsn'tEasy. D.

Chapter Twenty-Two: The One with the Extra Spoilers

1).

You see it all the time, two people who are so right for each other, falling apart because one of them was afraid, and the other was trying too hard to make a good thing last. Of course, when Kurt imagined his life with Blaine, he always pictured everything to be perfect, like nothing could go wrong, and they'd live happily ever after, and then he had to go and befriend Macy... Macy the boyfriend stealing whore... She knew Blaine was gay, and that he had a boyfriend, and she went and pulled something like that? No, not in a million years, he's not going to let her get away with this... Somewhere in the back of his mind, he can hear Blaine calling his name, running after him, his footsteps getting closer every second, and Kurt's just ready to turn around and punch his boyfriend in the face... as horrible as that sounds... they both reach their building at the same time... Blaine snakes his arms out to grab Kurt's shoulder and the countertenor spins around, shocking Blaine out of his stupor, giving him a moment to compose himself, and tell the same lie he'd been saying all the way from the library... Santana would be furious... she'd be so pissed off Blaine is in serious danger right now...

'Kurt, it meant nothing, and she kissed me. Why won't you believe me?'

'Blaine, if you're tired of putting up with all of my shit, and all of this drama, my mood swings, never knowing whether today is going to be a good day or a bad, you could have said. There was no need to cheat, let alone with that... cow...' Kurt replied, closing his eyes

'You... you think I'm tired of all your drama? Kurt, I love you. I love you, and I love everything about you... please don't push me away. We can fix this...'

'It might be too late to fix anything Blaine... I'm tired of fixing things,' Kurt replied softly, turning away from Blaine, and heading towards the elevator.

2).

Santana hadn't been home enough to notice the tension between Kurt and Blaine, or the fact that they weren't sharing a room, and never spoke with one another. She's also noticed that Kurt has been off his medication, and skipping sessions with Dr. Paul, instead preferring to curl up on the couch with his iPod, and draw... and when he's not drawing, he's crying, or punching the bag in the corner of the lounge. Two days ago, Macy Greer had shown up, and if Kurt had of been taking his medication, he wouldn't have punched the woman in the face and brutally sworn at her, before slamming the door in her face, but the fact alone, disturbed Santana... the usually calm, or well tempered (only on his medication) Kurt, was nowhere to be seen, instead replaced by this mean, angry, depressed Kurt... if she was being honest with herself, she'd say that they'd broken up, but she knew that couldn't be true... it's Kurt and Blaine... Klaine... there is no way in hell they'd break up, not after everything they'd been through... it was only when Brittany had spoken to Blaine, and the boy had broken down in tears, did Santana realise the seriousness of the situation. She called Wes and David, and Macy, as well as the Troubletones to devise a plan to get Klaine back together... of course; this is easier said than done... Kurt was broken, and refusing to give Blaine the time of day to talk about anything... he was also stubborn, and if she knows Kurt Hummel (and she does), there's no way he'd just forgive and forget...

'What are we doing here Santana? It's Saturday, Dalton is meant to be closed,'

'Shhh. Wes called in a couple of favours, now you're going to do this, and you're not leaving until it's fixed,'

'Until what's fixed...? I'm so fucking tired of fixing everything... my life, my relationships, my world... I'm so fucking sick of doing it all... for once, I want to open my eyes, and have the perfect day, where nothing is wrong, and I can hold Blaine without anyone saying anything, or I can talk to my father without feeling guilty, or I can forgive Rachel for what she did. I'm so tired of fixing everything San...' Kurt replied sitting on the steps in the large Dalton hallway

'Why haven't you told me any of this? Do you think all of that's true Kurt, because it sounds to me, like you're not even going to bother trying... Do you love Blaine? I know you do, and I know that you believed him when he told you that Macy kissed him... he didn't kiss back you know... why won't you work through this?'

'Because Blaine deserves someone better than me San' Kurt said, now standing and moving towards her 'he deserves someone who will laugh, and smile, and just be happy. He deserves someone who can give him all the things he wants and needs and desires... He needs someone who isn't broken, depressed, torn apart on the inside, and fighting to stay afloat... When he's with you guys, or his friends, he's happier than I've seen him in a year... he's happier than he's probably even been before... he's never smiled like that with me, and I know why... I know what he sees when he looks at me, because I see it too... I'm not pretty, or sexy... my body is covered in scars, I can barely keep my eyes open because of the medication, and I'm so screwed in the head, I need a therapist... San, I'm not fighting, because I don't deserve someone like Blaine... I stopped fighting because the universe won... and I'm accepting that... Maybe it's time to move on... for all of us...' Kurt said, sitting back down on the step, head in his hands, as Santana noticed Blaine slowly walking down the steps behind Kurt, tears in his eyes breaking her heart...

3).

'You know, this is the first time we've actually had a conversation in almost two years... it's been nice kid,' Burt said, as he and Kurt walked back into the reception hall

'Don't push your luck... I haven't forgiven you yet. Just because I told you that Blaine and I are getting married, doesn't mean anything... you need to understand how long this is going to take...' Kurt replied, spotting his fiance talking with Santana and Quinn

'It's good to have you back Kurt...'

'I've always been here; maybe you just stopped looking...' Kurt replied, moving away from his father to annoy his step-brother

4).

'Babe, you're going to Milan... this is fantastic... what's wrong? Why aren't you happy? This is your dream baby... I love you and I'm proud of you...'

'It's for a month Blaine... we won't see each other for a month... do you know how depressing that is? Seriously, I'm going to have to learn to blow myself if I'm going to survive a month without your talented mouth,' Kurt said, smirking and kissing Blaine once

'Well, you don't have to leave for another two days, so we can always make the most of it...' Blaine said, waggling his eyebrows

'Honey, you're going to wish you were allowed to come to Milan with me... seriously...' Kurt said, seducingly unbuttoning his light grey shirt, as he headed towards their bedroom

5).

'Hey Kurt... I'm just calling to tell you the news. Rachel and I are moving to New York... I know this might be short notice, and you won't have enough time to hire body guards to track her down and shoot her if she comes within six inches of your apartment building, but it was sudden, and besides, we're on the other side of the city, near Julliard for Rachel. I have to commute on the subway for NYU, but it's better than nothing. I promise I'll try and keep her way from you, but you know Rachel... anyway, love ya bro. See ya soon,'

Kurt glared at the phone... if that thing was a person, it would be hiding in the cupboard away from the wrath of Kurt Hummel and his all powerful glare... Blaine entered the apartment, whistling a tune and removing his jacket and hanging it up, before he walked into the kitchen and found his fiance glaring at their phone. Normally, this would surprise Blaine, but he'd gotten the same message on his cell earlier, and knew that Finn would have made all attempts to try and make this as easy for Kurt as possible...

'Do you think, if I throw the phone out the window, it would erase everything Finn just said, and make things go back to normal?' Kurt asked, turning to his fiance, a contemplative look on his face

'Probably not babe,' Blaine replied chuckling

'Mmm... Maybe I'll do it, just to feel better...' Kurt replied, picking up the offending object and moving to the open kitchen window, casually dropping the home phone onto the bustling New York street below, smiling and clapping when it hit the sidewalk and smashed to a million pieces

'Ah, feel better?' Blaine asked, making a mental note to buy a new landline

'Much, welcome home honey. How was work?' Kurt asked, kissing Blaine's cheek and moving to the dining room

6).

He couldn't think... most of what happened after 'you may kiss the bride' was a blur. Had he really gotten that drunk? Santana had been plying him with alcohol the minute he arrived at the reception, but enough to make him forget an entire day? Waking up with a huge hangover, in bed, alone, wasn't exactly how Kurt imagined the morning going. He was meant to wake up early enough to make Blaine breakfast... oh shit... Blaine Kurt thought, slowly getting out of bed, and wobbling into the kitchen, where Blaine was sitting at the counter, flicking aimlessly, through a catalogue, smirking when Kurt appeared in the doorway, holding his head, and groaning out unintelligent words.

'Morning babe,' Blaine said, making Kurt cringe

'Whisper Blaine... I'm right here you know. There's no need to yell... Geez,' Kurt replied, pouring himself a cup of water from the cooler, leaning against the fridge

'Sorry baby... but that will teach you to spend the night taking drinks from Puck and Santana...'

'Did I do anything embarrassing? Please tell me I didn't say anything stupid?'

'Well, not really. I managed to shut you up before you said anything harmful, but you did manage to get out how awesome I am, how hot our sex life is, how much you completely despise, your word, not mine, Rachel, and that you wish your father wasn't, quote "so stupid as to believe anything his daft fucked up brother says" end quote. All in all, you managed to be the life of the party...'

'Shit,' Kurt replied, cringing when the doorbell rang once more...

7).

'Do you think, if I hadn't of been so stupid back in highschool, that our friendship would still be intact?' Rachel asked, as she sat down opposite Kurt at the small coffee shop opposite NYU.

'I don't know Rachel, maybe we'd still be friends... What do you want?' Kurt asked, not looking up from his designs

'I want to fix this... I want to be your friend again... I want my 'best gay' back.' She replied

'Last time you said that, you stabbed me in the back Rachel... I can't trust you,'

'Please Kurt, just... let me show you... I want to be your friend, your sister-in-law'

'I'll think about it... I'm late for class. Bye Rachel,' Kurt replied, throwing things into his bag, and standing without another word

'Bye Kurt...' Rachel said softly

A/N: Once again thank you. I can't believe it, but i'm thrilled. I hope you enjoyed these, and go check out Forever Unstoppable, the sequel, because that's the only place you'll find the rest of the spoilers... JusticeIsn'tEasy0083. D.