Blaine stretched out his arms and legs and yawned. He was surprisingly cold; he reached over for Kurt but heard the noise of paper being crinkled. He forced his eyes to open; he looked around the room to find himself alone. Weird. He looked at his hand to find a piece of paper on Kurt's pillow. He grabbed the piece of folded paper and looked at it. His name was written on one side.; Blaine scrunched his forehead up in confusion. Was this a goodbye letter? Blaine shook that thought out of his mind.; he knew Kurt would never do that. He unfolded the piece of paper and began to read it.
Dear Blaine,
If I know you and I do, you will be freaking out, this isn't a suicide note so don't fret. I had to run an errand; I will be back in an hour or so. I will be back with breakfast and coffee
Love Kurt x.
Blaine read over the letter three times., who Who had to get up early on a Sunday to run an errand? Blaine just shook his head and turned the TV on. He selected play on the menu and watched the movie start up. He didn't really watch it last night and missed most of it. Blaine saunk back in theto bed and sighed, he was disappointed that Kurt wasn't there when he woke up.; he He liked waking up next to Kurt; he wasn't put together when he woke up, he looked human. It always made Blaine smile., Blaine also liked waking up and playing with Kurt's soft hair. Kurt never let him touch his hair after he styled it in the morning, so he always took extra time to play with his hair when he woke up. Blaine sat there scowling at the TV with his arms crossed tightly over his chest. Where the hell was Kurt? He continued to watch the TV, his scowl never disappeared. Even Cam Gigandet in eyeliner and a vest couldn't move his scowl. 'Kurt looks better in a vest,' Blaine thought. Blaine growled angrily, threw his head back and accidently hit the wall.
"Ow, fuck," Blaine shouted as he rubbed his head., he He checked his hand to see if there was blood. He put his hand behind his head when there was no blood and slowly leant against the wall.
'This was turning out to be a perfect morning,' Blaine muttered to himself, he facedfacing the TV again. He sighed angrily and closed his eyes. After 40 minutes the door creaked open and Blaine heard someone stumble through. Blaine peeaked one eye open to look, Kurt stood there and straightened his shirt.
"Hi," Kurt said as he closed the door.
"Hi," Blaine groaned as he rubbed his head again., Kurt looked at him with a confused glance.
"Everything ok?" Kurt asked as he walked over to Blaine., Kurt handed Blaine his coffee and sat on the bed.
"Sort of, I kind of hit my head on the wall," Blaine said embarrassedly., Kurt smiled into his coffee.
"That was smart," Kurt said sarcastically., Blaine just rolled his eyes at Kurt.
"Don't be mean, it hurt," Blaine said petulantly as he rubbed his head again., Kurt leant over and softly kissed his forehead.
"Better now?" Kurt asked sweetly., Blaine smiled at him.
"A little," Blaine said sheepishly., Kurt smiled as he reached over for the paper bag. Kurt reached into the bag, pulled out an apple and handed it to Blaine. Blaine just looked down at it and frowned.
"It's breakfast," Kurt said with a grin., Blaine just looked down at in disgust. He did like fruit but he didn't like eating it for breakfast. Kurt broke into a laugh which scared Blaine. Kurt reached into the bag and pulled out a burger.
"I'm not that mean," Kurt said as he handed it to Blaine. Blaine opened the wrapper to be hit by the amazing smell of bacon and eggs wrapped in a sour dough bun. Blaine took a huge bite and groaned when he ate.
"My god, this is so good," Blaine said as he took another huge bite. Kurt just laughed as he took a bite of the apple.
"So, where did you go?" Blaine asked with a mouthful of food.
"That's disgusting, just to let you know," Kurt said pointedly. Blaine just shrugged.
"Burger's really good," Blaine said nonchalantly.
"You didn't answer my question," Blaine said., Kurt just smiled.
"All will be revealed later," Kurt said and took another bite of his apple., Blaine looked at him, waiting for him to elaborate.
"I'm not telling you Blaine," Kurt said., Blaine just frowned at him; he put his burger down and crawled towards Kurt. Kurt looked at him quizzically as he crept further; Blaine put his hands on either side of Kurt's hips and smiled evilly.
"Well," Blaine whispered seductively., he He lightly traced his lips over Kurt's neck, brushing his way up to Kurt's ear.
"Maybe I can get it out of you," Blaine whispered breathlessly., he He heard Kurt swallow. Blaine laughed and slowly ran his hand up Kurt's leg; Kurt leant back so he was now lying down on the bed. Kurt cupped Blaine's face and pulled him down to kiss him. Blaine ran his hand over Kurt's stomach then over to his ribs and started to tickle him.
"Blaine, don't!" Kurt squealed out through laughs., Blaine laughed at Kurt and continued to tickle him.
"You gonna tell me where you were?" Blaine asked as he stopped tickling Kurt.
"Nope," Kurt stated.
"That's too bad for you," Blaine said and started to tickle Kurt again. Kurt tried to swat Blaine's hands away but Blaine just fought harder to tickle him.; Kurt continued to laugh and smile.
"Stop, stop!" Kurt laughed.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you" Blaine said playfully and tickled Kurt's ribs.
"Ok, I'll tell you," Kurt said. Blaine stopped tickling Kurt. Blaine layid over Kurt chest and smiled; Kurt reached over and brushed a stray lock of Blaine's hair off his face.
"I was out getting breakfast," Kurt said matter-of-factly., Blaine nodded.
"Uh huh, where else?" Blaine asked as he played with a button on Kurt's shirt., he He smiled to himself remembering the night of Kurt's going away party.
"Hey, buttons," Blaine said sheepishly as he smiled at Kurt.
"You have the attention span of a gold fish," Kurt muttered., Blaine shushed him and smiled.
"So, did you meet a secret admirer?" Blaine asked.
"No, I didn't and I'm not telling you. It will ruin the surprise I have for you," Kurt said as he started to stroke Blaine's hair.
"You got me something?" Blaine asked. that That wasn't fair. Kurt said he wasn't allowed to get him anything but Kurt went and bought him something.
"Sort of, if I tell you any more it will ruin it," Kurt said and placed a chaste kiss on Blaine's lips.
"But I wasn't allowed to get you anything and you got me something," Blaine protested., Kurt fought a smile as he looked at Blaine.
"Believe me, this present is as much for me as for you," Kurt said with a wicked grin.
"I'm intrigued now," Blaine said eagerly.
"You should be," Kurt said and kissed Blaine sweetly on the lips, pulling him closer to him.
"Is it lingerie?" Blaine asked sheepishly., Kurt just laughed and shook his head.
"Could you imagine me wearing those leather shorts with chains and whips and-"
"God, yes," Blaine said picturing Kurt in his mind., Kurt snorted out a laugh.
"You sure it's not that?" Blaine asked. Kurt nodded.
"It's not leather shorts, I can tell you that much," Kurt said with an amused smile.
"I wish it was," Blaine whispered as he looked down and played with the belt loops of Kurt's black jeans.
"I could have guessed that," Kurt muttered., Blaine winked at Kurt and pressed their lips together. Blaine pushed himself closer to Kurt and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist. Kurt kissed him back entangling his hand in Blaine's hair and pulling him closer. Kurt rolled over so he was on top of Blaine; he started to kiss along Blaine's jaw line. Blaine stroked over the exposed skin of Kurt's lower back, slowly running his hands under Kurt's shirt. Blaine reached his lips up to Kurt's ear.
"Better thaen lingerie," Blaine whispered seductively., Kurt laughed a breathy laugh and traced his hands down Blaine's torso, grasping at his shirt and pulling him closer.
"Wait," Blaine said abruptly., Kurt froze and looked at him with a quizzically expression.
"Something's not right," Blaine said as he looked at Kurt with a huge grin. Kurt's forehead scrunched up in confusion.
"What do you mean?" Kurt asked curiously.
"Well we are alone, kissing and there isn't a distraction. No Wes or David. Something is off," Blaine said with his grin widening. Kurt laughed and shook his head slowly.
"That is true, it's eerie. But we should make the most of it," Kurt said as he leant down and kissed Blaine again, slowly tracing his tongue over Blaine's bottom lip. Blaine groaned and pulled Kurt closer to him. Blaine slipped his tongue into Kurt's mouth and softly massaged his tongue against Kurt's. Kurt groaned quietly and pulled Blaine closer to him; Kurt started to tug Blaine's shirt up over his head.
"Kurt! I need to ask you something!" Charlotte shouted as she pounded her fist against the door. Kurt and Blaine broke apart and rested their foreheads together. Blaine growled and looked at Kurt., Kurt regretfully pulled Blaine's shirt back down.
"Now that's just cruel," Blaine said as he shook his head and laughed.
"What do you want to know?" Kurt shouted then pressed his lips to Blaine's and ran his hand through Blaine's hair.
"It's about my hair," Charlotte said., Kurt reluctantly pulled his lips away from Blaine's and groaned quietly with anger.
"I'm sure it looks great," Kurt said nonchalantly and kissed Blaine again., Blaine laughed against his lips and kissed Kurt deeper.
"I need help, can I come in?" Charlotte asked.
"No," Blaine whispered., Kurt laughed and untangled himself from Blaine. Kurt sat up on the bed, Blaine didn't move; he stayed lying on his back.
"Door's open, come in," Kurt said exasperatedly., Blaine scowled as the door opened to reveal a far too chipper Charlotte.
"Hey, guys," Charlotte said as she closed the door,. she She beamed as she walked over to the bed. She sat down next to Kurt and smiled.
"I can see that you need help, what did you do to it?" Kurt said as he ran his hand through her hair. It was kinked in odd ways and looked dry.
"I was straightening it and David... distracted me" Charlotte said shyly., Kurt turned to look at Blaine.
"Sounds like someone I know," Kurt said and winked at Blaine. Blaine rolled his eyes and then continued to scowl at Charlotte; Kurt bit his lip trying to hid the smile that was about to creep on his face.
"Then it just went all weird and I don't know how to fix it," Charlotte said, looking at Kurt.
"Did you use heat protectant spray?" Kurt asked.
"No, I forgot to bring it," Charlotte said not meeting Kurt's eyes.
"Go get your straightener and I will fix your hair," Kurt said tiredly., Charlotte leaped at Kurt and threw her arms around his neck.
"Thanks Kurt! I'll be right back," Charlotte said as she stood up.
"Don't rush," Blaine said as he glared at Charlotte., Charlotte flashed him a confused look before walking out of the door. Blaine grabbed the back of Kurt's shirt and pulled him backwards.
"Now where were we," Blaine said as he placed his hand on the back of Kurt's head.
"Right about here," Kurt whispered as he planted a soft kiss on Blaine's lips. Blaine smiled against Kurt's lips and ran his fingers through the back of Kurt's hair. Kurt pulled Blaine closer to him, deepening the kiss as he cupped Blaine's chin. Blaine wrapped an arm around Kurt's waist and stroked Kurt's face with his other hand. The door opened and Kurt pulled away., Blaine tightened his arm around Kurt's waist and kissed him again.
"I can come back," Charlotte said as she turned to the door.
"Yes, come back later. Much later," Blaine said and went to kiss Kurt again.
"No, it's ok," Kurt said as he tried to sit up.
"I'm not finished kissing you," Blaine said petulantly., Kurt rolled his eyes and quickly kissed Blaine again.
"Take a seat," Kurt said to Charlotte as he pointed to the vanity chair. Blaine shuffled over to the top of the bed and huffed down against the pillow and hit his head against the wall again.
"Ow," Blaine growled and put his hand to his head. Charlotte and Kurt started to laugh.
"Twice in one morning, you're on a roll," Kurt mocked.
"Shut up," Blaine said petulantly and rubbed his head.
"You'd think he would have learnt by the first time," Charlotte said as she smiled up at Kurt., Blaine just frowned at the both of them. Kurt smiled and turned on the hair straightener. Kurt sprayed her hair with heat protectant spray and brushed it through her hair.
"Blaine, do you want to help?" Kurt asked as he started sectioning Charlotte's hair.
"Nope," Blaine said as he continued to rub his head.
"You sure? It will be quicker if you help," Kurt said with a wink.
"Yes, but Charlotte won't leave even after you are finished," Blaine said as he glared at her.
"Not my fault I like to talk," Ccharlotte said defensively.
"Who's fault is it then?" Blaine retorted.
"My mother's," Charlotte stated., Blaine cracked a smile and tried to fight it. Blaine pushed himself off the bed and made his way over to Kurt.
"What do you want me to do?" Blaine asked as he started to hug Kurt from behind. Blaine started to sway with Kurt as he kissed Kurt's neck.
"Not that., Iit's really distracting," Kurt whispered as he started to brush Charlotte's hair.
"That's good to know," Blaine mumbled against Kurt's neck., Hhe traced a hand over Kurt's toned stomach and smiled when Kurt froze.
"Blaine," Kurt whispered hastily but didn't stop him. Charlotte looked up in the mirror and smiled.
"Having fun Blaine?" Charlotte asked. Blaine just hugged Kurt closer to him.
"I was before you got here," Blaine said petulantly and rested his chin on Kurt's shoulder.
"Well, I am sorry, but I had a hair emergency," Charlotte said matter-of-factly and crossed her arms over her chest.
"You really did," Kurt muttered as he picked up the hair straightener,]. Charlotte scowled at him in the mirror. Blaine laughed and kissed Kurt on the cheek; Kurt blushed slightly and started on the bottom section of her hair.
"So, what did you do last night?" Charlotte asked.
"Kurt fell asleep early so we didn't do anything," Blaine said as he grinned at Kurt in the mirror.
"I was tired," Kurt said pointedly and jabbed Blaine playfully in the ribs.
"Uh-huh," Blaine said.
"Do you want to know what I got up to?" Charlotte asked with a huge grin spreading on to her face.
"God, no," Kurt said immediately.
"Why?" Blaine whispered., Kurt rolled his eyes and turned to face Blaine.
"Don't be so naïve," Kurt said with a grin., he He let down the next section of Charlotte's hair and proceeded to straighten it. Blaine thought for a minute about what Kurt said.
"Oh yeah, don't tell me," Blaine rushed out.; Kurt giggled and leant back into Blaine as Blaine tightened his arms around him. Kurt smiled happily as he continued to straighten her hair. Kurt's door opened and Blaine looked to see who it was.
"Hey, can I chill in here? Wes and David are playing Hhalo or call Call of warfare Warfare or something and they aren't able to form sentences," Sophie asked. Kurt just nodded and Sophie walked in, shut the door and sat on Kurt's bed.
"So what happened to Charlotte?" Sophie asked as she settled against the wall of the bed.
"Minor disaster, but Ii'm fixing it," Kurt said as he continued to straighten her hair.
"Like the time when you burnt your neck 5 five times and David thought you were cheating on him," Sophie said highly amused., Blaine smiled when he remembered the memory. David had hidden in Blaine's room for two days and refused to leave. He just sat there crying and hugging Wes. UntilWes until David let Charlotte explain what happened., he He didn't stop teasing her for weeks.
"No, not like that time. that That should never be mentioned ever again," Charlotte said pointedly. Sophie laughed and picked up a magazine that was under Kurt's bed.
"You know it's a nice change of pace to find a vogue Vogue magazine and not a porn magazine under a boy's' bed" Sophie said as she opened the magazine.
"Kurt would be too embarrassed to buy a porn magazine even if he did want it," Blaine said matter-of-factly., Kurt tried to fight a smile as he looked at Blaine in the mirror.
"I'm not even going to dignify that with a response," Kurt said as the a grin appeared on his face.
"You know," Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear,. "You don't need to buy a magazine if you want to-"
"You don't need to buy a magazine if you want to-"
"Blaine, shut up," Kurt said as hise cheeks flamed., Blaine kissed Kurt just under his earlobe and played with the material of Kurt's shirt.
"What's with Blaine?" Sophie asked as she stared at him.
"He won't leave Kurt alone; it's quite amusing because Kurt keeps blushing. I have no idea what Blaine is muttering in his ear," Charlotte said as she looked at Kurt in the mirror.
"I said-,"Blaine was cut off by Kurt's hand., Blaine licked Kurt's hand trying to make him takeing his hand off his mouth. Kurt just leant back and whispered in Blaine's ear.
"Blaine, you have had your tongue in my mouth, do you really think I care if you lick my hand?" Kurt whispered and smiled at Blaine. Blaine just shook his head and smiled against Kurt's hand.
"Good, now shut up," Kurt laughed out and wiped his hand on Blaine, getting the saliva off.
"Are you almost done?" Charlotte asked.
"I can do it the fast way or I can do it the right way," Kurt said as he put down another section of hair. Charlotte just sighed and crossed her arms over her chest.
"If Blaine helped, it would go a lot faster," Kurt said as he looked up at Blaine in the mirror.
"Yes, but if Blaine helped that would mean that I would have to stop hugging you," Blaine said and tightened his grip around Kurt.
"Awe," Sophie said as she looked up from the magazine. Kurt just rolled his eyes at her.
"So Kurt," Sophie began.
"So Sophie," Kurt repeated.
"When do I get my make over?" Sophie asked.
"I'm busy today, how about next weekend or some day through the week?" Kurt asked.
"Why are you busy today?" Sophie asked as she turned the page., Blaine shot her an evil look.
"Oh, right," Sophie said, slightly embarrassed., a A short, awkward silence crossed the room. Charlotte looked up at Blaine in the mirror.
"I think we should be fixing Blaine's hair, what did you to do it?" Charlotte asked, slightly horrified.
"Ask Kurt," Blaine said sheepishly., Kurt just blushed and focused on Charlotte's hair.
"Ah, sex hair," Charlotte said nonchalantly.
"Would have been if you didn't come," Blaine said.
"At least someone came, aye Blaine?" Charlotte said with a huge grin on her face., Kurt's face flamed.
"Oh my god, can we please change the subject?" Kurt said, slightly flustered.
"I'd prefer if it I came," Blaine muttered.
"Oh my god, Blaine!" Kurt squealed embarrassedly., Blaine chuckled to himself and clutched Kurt closer to him.
"I'm joking," Blaine whispered as he kissed Kurt on the neck.
"Or am I?" Blaine asked as he kissed Kurt down his neck and kissed his collarbone.
"Look at Kurt, he is all embarrassed," Charlotte teased.
"I hate you all," Kurt said petulantly as he continued to blush.
"What happened to dapper, polite, responsible Blaine?" Kurt asked quizzically., Blaine just smiled as he played with the buttons on Kurt's shirt.
"He only exists on Mondays through Fridays," Blaine said., Kurt rolled his eyes at him and straightened the last layer of Charlotte's hair.
"All done," Kurt said as he lightly spritzed over some hairspray over on her hair.
"Thank you, it looks so much better," Charlotte said as she admired herself in the mirror,. Kurt smiled to himself and turned off the straightener.
"Room service," came a high pitched voice from outside the room., the The door barged banged open with Wes and David walking through. They walked over and jumped on Kurt's bed.
"I thought you were playing call Call of dutyDuty," Kurt said as he looked at them.
"We did, but then we figured out that it is more fun to annoy you," Wes said as David nodded in agreement.
"Oh joy," Kurt said sarcastically.
"Can you be metro sexual if you are homosexual?" Wes asked as he inspected the hair straightener.
"Wes, you kind of blur the line between both of them," Blaine said., Kurt smiled as he leant back into Blaine. Kurt was sitting in between Blaine's legs on the bed leaning against him. Blaine had his strong arms wrapped protectively around Kurt's mid section and had been placing precarious kisses along Kurt's neck. Kurt hadn't said much, he just sat there and enjoyed being held by Blaine. Kurt was painfully aware that he had to leave in ten minutes, but he wasn't ready to leave just yet. He just leant back against Blaine and closed his eyes.
"I do not blur the lines, I make new lines," Wes said defensively.
"Sure you do," Sophie said sarcastically.
"Aren't girlfriends supposed to stick up for their boyfriends?" Wes asked Sophie.
"Some do," Sophie said and winked at Wes., Wes just rolled his eyes.
"Why am I dating you?" Wes asked.
"Because no one else in their right mind would date you," Sophie stated., Kurt huffed out a laugh and smiled.
"Good thing you are in your left mind then," Wes said sheepishly.
"You call me cheesy," Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear., Kurt opened his eyes and smiled up at Blaine.
"Yes, and you do it so well," Kurt deadpanned.; Blaine rolled his eyes and kissed Kurt sweetly on the lips.
"Oh, aren't they sweet," Wes said.
"Our little boy is growing up so fast," David said as he pretended to wipe a tear away.
"You two are annoying," Kurt muttered and quickly kissed Blaine again. Kurt looked over at the clock and sighed, he had 7 minutes left. He knew that he should probably say goodbye now because he didn't know how long that was going to take. Kurt turned to look at Wes and David regretfully.
"I have to go, my dad wants me back for dinner and if I don't leave soon I will get in trouble," Kurt stated, everyone Everyone nodded and hopped off the bed.
"See ya, buddy" David said as he pulled Kurt into a hug., Kurt hugged him back.
"I'll be back next weekend, so don't miss me too much," Kurt said with a grin. Sophie and Charlotte walked up to Kurt and engulfed him in a hug.
"I'll see you through the week and we can do my hair," Sophie said as let go of Kurt.
"Keep an eye on Charlotte for me? I don't trust her with a hair straightener" Kurt said cheekily, Sophie smiled and nodded. Sophie, Charlotte and David walked out the door. Wes walked over and hugged Kurt.
"Remember to tell me if Blaine acts strange ok?" Kurt whispered.
"He always acts strange," Wes deadpanned.; Kurt rolled his eyes and pulled away from Wes.
"Thank you, Wes," Kurt said earnestly., Wes nodded once and walked out the door and closed it behind him. Blaine walked over to Kurt and hugged.
"Kurt I-"
"Blaine, i'm I'm not ready to say goodbye to you," Kurt said as he hugged Blaine closer to him.
"Me either," Blaine whispered into the crook of Kurt's neck. Kurt hugged Blaine closer to him and fought back a tear.
"Come help me pack," Kurt said as he reluctantly loosened his arms around Blaine. Kurt walked over to his duffle bag and placed it on the bed. Kurt walked over to his vanity and grabbed an armful of products. He like the vanity in his dorm room, it reminded him of his mother's one he had at home. He smiled as he remembered sitting down at it every morning and applying moisturizer to his face and dabbing cologne on just to tease Blaine. He felt a small tear escape his eye as all the memories flooded back. He looked around the room and spotted his tall wooden closet. Remembering all the nights he would excitedly pick out an outfit for a date Blaine would take him on', the tired repetitive mornings of picking out the same Dalton uniform. He thought he hated it but now he just smiled at the stupid routine. He looked over at his bed, his plush comforter and Egyptian cotton sheets were now gone and replaced by the Dalton supplied sheets. He smiled when he remembered the time Mercedes had stayed at Dalton for the weekend. They stayed up all night and pranked called Mr. Schue. The confusion in his voice when he was asked if his fridge was running was priceless. He remembered the time first time Blaine stayed over; he smiled as he remembered how awkward Blaine had been. Blaine was so embarrassed when he woke up the next morning spooning Kurt, he tried to scoot away but Kurt had reassured him that everything was perfectly ok and he didn't mind. After that Blaine had never hesitated to kiss Kurt, hold Kurt or even reach over and tug him closer when they were sleeping. Kurt felt another tear escape; he hastily wiped it away and walked into the bathroom looking for anything he might have left behind. He looked in the mirror, another damn memory flooding back. Kurt remembered his first morning of boarding at Dalton. Kurt, who usually so put together and organised had no idea what to do with his hair. He had texted Blaine to ask him for an appropriate way to style his hair; Blaine rushed right over to help Kurt. Kurt opened the door to reveal Blaine holding 2 cups of coffee. Blaine gave one to Kurt and told him that it was a 2 for 1 so he decided to get him one. Then the tradition was born, Blaine would precisely arrive at Kurt's door every morning at 8:30 with a piping hot non-fat mocha.
Kurt placed his hands on the sink and let a few inevitable glistening tears fall down his porcelain face.
"Kurt, do you want this in your bag?" Blaine asked as he walked into the bathroom. Kurt looked up in the mirror to see Blaine holding his magazine, his eyes were rimmed red. Blaine dropped the magazine when he saw Kurt's eyes and ran over to Kurt and pulled him into a hug. Kurt pulled Blaine close and rested his head on his shoulder.
"Blaine, I can't do this," Kurt choked as he buried his head into Blaine's neck.
"Yes, you can," Blaine whispered., Kurt shook his head against Blaine's neck and took a deep breath.
"Kurt, you are strong, you can do this," Blaine said strongly., Blaine leadled Kurt back into his room and sat him down on his bed.
"I'll pack the rest of your stuff, ok," Blaine said and sweetly kissed Kurt's forehead before he walked back into the bathroom. Kurt sighed and wiped his eyes again. He looked around his room and realised the thing he was going to miss the most:; Blaine. Blaine had been there for Kurt from the start. He had helped him through Dalton, helped him with his battles with Karofsky and had just been there for him whenever he needed to talk. Most of Kurt's memories of his room involved Blaine in some way, even the vest he was wearing had something to do with Blaine. Blaine and Kurt went shopping one day because Blaine had a very formal event coming up and his parents told him that he needed to dress up. They looked through dozens of shops and couldn't find anything, until they stumbled across this quaint little shop stowed away in an alley. They looked through it and found everything Blaine had needed. Blaine told Kurt to try on a vest because it was satin and would go perfectly with his skin tone. Kurt walked into the change room and Blaine said that he must help Kurt. Kurt and Blaine made out in the change room for about 20 minutes before the shop owner came looking for them. Kurt was so embarrassed that he just bought the vest, but it did look good on him.
Blaine walked out of the bathroom with a handful of items and placed them in the duffle bag. Kurt never took his eyes off Blaine, he just watched him as he walked around the room gathering up all of Kurt's possessions. Kurt took a deep breath as he realised Blaine was finished.
"You ready to go?" Blaine asked as he picked up the bag., Kurt just nodded and stood up from the bed. He walked over to Blaine and went to grab the bag out of his hand.
"I can-"
"Please, I want to carry it," Blaine said earnestly., Kurt nodded once and walked over to the door. He opened it and walked out, Blaine quickly followed. Kurt closed the door and put his key in the lock. The lock stuck and refused to turn.
"If you got it fixed-"
"Blaine, please don't say that," Kurt whispered as another tear fell down his face. Blaine just nodded when he heard Kurt's tone. Kurt turned the key a few more times and finally got the door locked.
The door had been Wes's fault; Wes was trying to prove a point to David that he could pick a lock like they do in the movies. So when Kurt came back from coffee with Mercedes to find Wes and David using pliers on his door, he was confused to say the least. After nearly an hour they got the snapped bobby pin out of the door and the door had never been the same since. The door always got stuck or jammed, but Kurt like reviewing the memory every time he unlocked his door. A small tear cascaded its way down Kurt's face, he didn't bother to wipe it away. kKnowing many more tears were about to form. Kurt turned and walked over to Blaine. Blaine put his arm around Kurt and they proceeded to walk down the long, winding hallways. They didn't say anything to each other as they walked through the school. Kurt just leant into Blaine and hid his face. Kurt stared at the passing walls, recounting every morning Blaine and he had walked down the halls, sneaking kisses and running late for class. Kurt looked sadly over at Blaine', Blaine placed a chaste kiss on top of Kurt's head opened the main entrance door. They walked out into the student parking lot and walked over to Kurt's car. Kurt clicked the button on his keys; Blaine walked to the back seat and threw the duffle bag in. Blaine turned back to Kurt and threw his arms around him and buried his face into Kurt's chest. Kurt clutched Blaine tight as he rested his head on Blaine's shoulder.
"I don't know what to say." Blaine whispered., Kurt felt a tear fall onto this shirt. Kurt stroked Blaine's hair and kissed his head.
"Me either," Kurt said scrupulously, "all I know is that I love you, that I am going to miss you like crazy and I can't bearare to think what tomorrow is going to be like," Kurt whispered earnestly, Blaine's breathing faulted as a silent sob escaped. Kurt leant back a little and stroked Blaine's face.
"Hey, it's ok," Kurt cooed., Kurt brushed a lock of hair off Blaine's face and tried to smile.
"Look, I know all week I have been saying that you should go back to McKinley because you need to be with your friends from new New directions Directions but I didn't know I would feel this sad. I love you Kurt and the feeling of losing you is over whelming an-,"Blaine choked on another sob and buried his head on Kurt's chest. Kurt didn't try to hold any tears back now; he just let them fall as he squeezed Blaine closer to him. Kurt tried to take a deep breath but failed. He just rested his head on Blaine's shoulder and squeezed Blaine into a bone crunching hug.
"I'm sorry," Kurt whispered.
"Don't be sorry, i'm I'm being selfish" Blaine whispered., Kurt let more tears fall down his face. Kurt looked at his watch and sighed heavily.
"I have to go," Kurt said regretfully.
"Don't go," Blaine whispered his voice slightly breaking as he hugged Kurt closer.
"I'll be back on the weekend," Kurt said as he kissed Blaine's soft curls.
"I know but that is 5 days away," Blaine said scrupulously.
"Time apart makes the heart grow fonder," Kurt whispered into the crook of Blaine's neck.
"I don't think my heart could grow fonder of you Kurt," Blaine said earnestly.
"I know I feel the same way. But I have to go," Kurt whispered as he slowly unravelled himself from Blaine. Blaine just nodded once and opened Kurt's door for him. Kurt slowly hopped in the driver's seat; he had his legs over the seat out the door. He wrapped his legs lightly around Blaine's waist and pulled him closer. Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt and fiercely kissed Kurt. The kiss was urgent and desperate and needy, the feeling of losing each other was overwhelming. Kurt tangled his hand in Blaine's hair, pulling and grasping at Blaine, trying to get him as close as he possibly could. They continued to kiss for a minute or two, enjoying the closeness they both shared. Kurt was the first to lean out; he softly placed his forehead against Blaine's and closed his eyes.
"I miss you already," Kurt whispered.
"Me, too, there shouldn't be a good in goodbye," Blaine whispered earnestly., a A fresh batch of tears glistened down Kurt's face. Blaine softly wiped them away and pulled away from Kurt. He walked back and closed Kurt's door. Kurt turned in his seat and turned the ignition on.
"Oh, I almost forgot," Kurt said as he reached over into the back seat and pulled out a large white box with a red ribbon tied around it. He presented it to Blaine and smiled weakly.
"Don't open this until you get back to your room," Kurt urged., Blaine nodded once and kept his lips tightly pressed together as a small tear escaped his eye.
"I love you," Kurt whispered ands he his voice broke on the last word., he He leant through the window and place a sweet kiss on Blaine's lips.
"I love you, too," Blaine whispered., Kurt took one last look at Blaine and slowly reversed out of his spot. Kurt drove the short distance to the exit. He looked in the rear view mirror to see Blaine clutching the present tightly in his hand and waving goodbye with his other. Kurt wiped his eye as he turned on to the road.
"Goodbye shouldn't have a good in it," Kurt whispered to himself as he pulled on to the freeway.