On their way to Darren's apartment Chris explained what happened to Darren. It was quite easy to make the story Blaine proof. Glee was much like a Glee-club. They had to practice, perform and there was drama.
He had made up some lame excuse about temporary living at a cousin's house to practice for New York to explain why they had an apartment to themselves.
They used Chris' spare key to get in Darren's apartment. They walked into the livingroom and dumped their stuff on the armchair. Darren wrapped his arms around Chris' shoulders.
"I'm sleepy." He told Chris. His eyes were half lidded and he was leaning on Chris' shoulder.
"That must be the medication." Chris chuckled. "Go to bed and have some sleep. I'll be here if you need anything."
"Aren't you gonna join me? I want to cuddle." Darren raised his eyebrows.
Oh yeah. They were 'boyfriends' alone in a apartment. He was probably expecting couple-y stuff.
"Blaine, it's noon, I can't sleep now." Chris told him.
Darren looked disappointed. "You've just been in an accident sweetheart. Get some rest." Chris tried to push Darren away when he tried to move closer.
"Okey babe, but I'm fine." He pecked Chris on the lips and walked away.
Shit, that shouldn't have felt so good.
Chris looked around the apartment and realized he had none of his stuff here. He should get some clothes and his laptop.
He quickly wrote a note.
Hey Dare,
I'm getting some of my clothes from my apartment and getting you something to eat. I'll be back soon. Just have some rest.
Xxx Chris
He almost put the note down on the counter when he saw what he had just written. He took another piece of paper.
Hey Hun,
I'm picking up some of your clothes (don't worry I'll grab some bow-ties too) and doing some groceries. I hope I'll be back before you wake up. But if you read this, go back to bed.
Love Kurt
Chris felt a little bad for leaving Darren alone. The doctor had told him not to, but Darren was asleep anyway and Chris would only be gone for an hour or so.
On his way to his apartment Chris made a phonecall to inform Ryan Darren couldn't work for a while.
When Chris told Ryan Darren thought he was Blaine he had laughed his ass off. Ryan was one of the many people who thought they had a secret relationship.
After Ryan had caught his breath again he brought up something Chris hadn't even thought about. "What about clothes?"
"I'm on my way to my apartment to pick them up?" It sounded more like a question because Chris had no idea why Ryan would be interested in what clothes he wore.
"You don't dress anything like Kurt and Darren doesn't dress like Blaine either." Ryan said.
"Shit, I haven't even thought about that." Chris said.
"You can just come to the studio and pick up some clothes here." Ryan offered. "I'll tell the people in costume department to put together some outfits."
"Okey, I'll be be there in fifteen minutes." Chris singed and took the exit to the studio.
"Okey. Tell Blaine to get well soon." Ryan chuckled.
"It's not funny!" Chris screamed and hung up. He trew his phone in the passenger's seat.
He picked up the clothes and the belongings Darren had left at the studio and bought some food at the supermarket.
When he entered Darren's apartment again he found Darren silently crying on the couch.
Chris literally dropped everything he was carrying and skipped over to the couch. He kneeled next to Darren. "What happened?" He tried to cares his head, but Darren slapped his hand away.
"My head hurts do bad. It's gonna explode." Darren whispered, clearly he couldn't take any hard sounds at the moment.
Chris searched trough the bags he had dropped when they had first gotten there and took the pills the doctor had given him. He handed one to Darren who swallowed it immediately.
Chris had never seen Darren like this. Darren was always happy and smiling, now he was culled up in a ball and crying. It broke Chris' heart.
"It hurts so bad, Kurt." Darren sobbed.
Chris went to sit on the couch next to Darren's head. Darren put his head in Chris' lap.
"Shh, it's okey. The painkiller will kick in soon." Chris whispered, his hand was running up and down Darren's back.
Chris didn't know what to do. After a while of crying in Chris' lap, Darren's sobs disappeared. "How are you feeling?" Chris decided it would be okey to talk again.
"Better." Darren whispered back and sat up straight slowly.
Chris smiled when he heard Darren's stomach growl. "You must be starving, you haven't eaten in so long." Darren just smiled in return.
Chris picked up the bags he had dropped at the door and made his way to the kitchen. He took out some bread and put it in the toaster.
"I love you." He heard Darren say from where he was sitting on the couch.
Chris froze. He shut his eyes and swore under his breath. This was the one thing he had wanted to tell Darren for so long. Come on. Just say it. It's not a big deal, Kurt has said it before. Just say it.
"I love you too." Chris told him. He didn't look at Darren. He couldn't bring himself to do that just yet.