Chris was doing all he could to make a Kurt-like breakfast for Darren and himself. He had settled for french toast and a fruitsalad because even he couldn't mess that up too much.
Chris felt two strong arms being wrapped around his waist. He hadn't even heard Darren enter the kitchen. Darren nuzzled his nose Chris' neck and inhaled his scent.
"Mmm smells good." Darren almost moaned.
"It's just french toast, hun." He tried to wiggle out of Darren's grip, but Darren just held him tighter.
"I was not taking about the food." Darren said and spun Chris around and crashed their lips together.
They kissed for a little while, but Chris broke away before things could get too heated. "Hmpf food, food.' He said, half in Darren's mouth. He quickly turned around and put the slightly too brown pieces of toast on a plate.
They went to sit at the table and started to eat in silence. After a while Chris noticed that Darren was smiling at him. "What?" Chris asked him.
"I like this." Was all Darren said.
"You like what?" Chris asked. Could Darren be any more vague?
"Waking up to you. Being all domestic and stuff." Darren admitted with a smile.
"Oh?" Chris said. He was unsure what to say to that. He liked this too, but he wanted this with Darren.
Darren noticed the Chris' expression and quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm creeping you out." He said and took Chris' hand on the table.
"No, not at all." Chris squeezed Darren's hand. "I like it too." He assured him.
"So, when I move to New York next year, we can be domestic for real?" Darren asked shyly.
Oh my god, is he talking about moving in together? "First, I have to get into NYADA." Chris told him as he cleared their plates.
"You will." Darren said, his voice full of trust. That did something to Chris. "You are amazing and you will make it." Darren hugged him and kissed his cheek lightly.
"Thank you." Chris whispered in a broken voice. One single tear made it's way down his cheek.
"What's wrong?" Darren's voice was warm and full of concern. He kissed the tear off Chris' cheek.
I wish I had someone like you in high school. I've been waiting for a guy to tell me that forever. I've wanted to hear you say that for so long. Chris wanted to scream out. "I just really love you." He hugged Darren again.
"That makes you cry?" Darren pulled away from the hug so he could look in Chris' eyes.
Chris pushed a curl off of Darren's forehead, but it wasn't really going anywhere because of the stupid bandage that constantly reminded Chris that it wasn't Darren who was standing in front if him. "I miss you." He said, now completely out of character.
"You're not gone, yet." Darren reminded him.
"I miss you already." Chris said as cover-up. He hugged him again, but they had to break apart because the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." Darren said, but Chris stopped him.
"No, you sit down and relax, I'll be right back." Chris kissed his forehead. He couldn't risk 'Blaine' opening the door.
He walked the small hallway and opened the door. Joey Rikter and Joe Walker were standing there. Great.
"Hey, Chris?" Joey said, but it sounded more like a question.
"Hi guys." Chris breathed. He loved the Starkids, but he didn't know if he could deal with Darren's friends at the moment.
"Is Darren here?" Joe asked, he tried to look into the apartment, but Chris was standing in the way.
"No." He said. He didn't mean to sound that harsh, but being Kurt 24 hours a day was really intense and starting to get to him already.
"Are you sure?" Joey asked him. "This is his apartment." He said.
"Darren is here, but he is not himself. So, I'm not sure if he'll recognize you guys." Chris sighed. He wished he didn't have to explain this. Why couldn't Darren just have a broken arm like normal people?
"What do you mean?" Joey asked.
"He thinks he is Blaine." Chris told him.
"What?" Joe and Joey said in union with wide eyes.
"He has memory loss and he thinks he is Blaine and all that, so I don't know if he knows who you are." Chris explained.
"Are you serious?" Joey asked. Chris nodded sadly.
"That's hilarious!" Joe laughed and Joey joined in. "Does he think you're Kurt?" Joe managed to get out.
"Yes." Chris answered annoyed.
"So, you're his boyfriend?" Joey stopped laughing for a moment, but started again as soon as Chris opened his mouth to speak.
"No, I'm not. I pretend to be." Chris answered, that made the boys double over out of laughter again. "It's not funny!" Chris screamed and threatened to close the door.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Joe pushed the door fully open again. "But this is amazing."
"For how long is he going to be like this?" Joey was serious again.
"About a week." Chris answered.
"A week?" Joey almost screamed. At that moment Darren appeared behind Chris in the halfway.
"Hey, who are you?" Darren asked, he looked at his friends like he had never seen them before.
"Ehm..." Chris didn't know what to say to that, he just gasped as the two guys at the door.