Kurt lay face down in his bed he had told Blaine he was sick so he would go out without him. Even though it was one of his only nights off. Blaine had wanted to stay with him but Kurt insisted he go out with his friends.
The truth was he wasn't sick, he was terrified. He had gotten his fifth letter from the guy yesterday they were so detailed and sick. Kurt was scared, he had no idea where this guy knew him from and how he knew where he lived and worked and who his friends were.
It had been two months since it had started happening and he hadn't told anyone yet. He had no idea what the guy wanted from him. Kurt stayed home much more and refused to out with his friends he knew Blaine was worried.
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He loved watching Kurt now it was so much more entertaining when he was scared. He was always glancing around trying to see if anyone was watching him. This just made it more entertaining, he wrote the next letter deciding to give it to Kurt somewhere more interesting.
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Kurt got into work early like always so he could get started without people to distract him. He was working on a new project that was going great. He was in charge of picking the designs and it made him feel important.
Others began to come in slowly talking amongst each other. The table he was working at had a few members of his team working on their separate projects. Kurt pulled his sketchbook out of his bag opening it and flipping to a page. An envelope fell out on the table he picked it up and froze.
It was another one, how did they get his bag. He suddenly felt really dizzy and dark spots appeared in his vision. He shoved the letter back in his bag, standing up but his legs wouldn't hold him. He could vaguely feel his body hit the floor. Everything felt awful he wanted to die.
Riley was over him immediately trying to snap him out of it. "Kurt! Kurt come on wake up!" The older man could feel the burning skin underneath his hand. Someone had gotten water, Riley had poured some on Kurt's face to wake him up.
He sighed in relief when he heard Kurt groan softly he still felt feverish. "Kurt I'm gonna lift you up okay?" There was no response. He laid the younger man on the couch on the side of the room putting a pillow under his head.
"Whats wrong with him?" Someone had asked. Kurt had never been sick like this before he was always so healthy. Riley was really concerned. He called Blaine on Kurt's phone to come pick him up.
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Once Blaine had laid Kurt down on the bed he worked on getting him more comfortable. He pulled off the boots and his skinny jeans and then unbuttoned his shirt sliding it off gently. He dressed Kurt in a t-shirt and sweatpants and tucked him in under the blanket.
Blaine was getting worried Kurt was really out of it, he had barley made a sound the entire time. He had to leave rehearsal early to get Kurt and Riley seemed really freaked out on the phone.
Blaine was laying next to Kurt wiping a cool cloth over his heated face. Finally Kurt had started to wake. His eyes opened slowly he looked confused. "Kurt your at home. Do you remember you fainted at work?" Kurt whimpered softly trying to turn on his side. "I don't feel good."
"Shh I know, do you need anything?" He gently rubbed his boyfriends back. "Water." He whispered. "Alright I'll be right back." He left Kurt laying in the bed. After giving him the water Kurt had drifted back to sleep.
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Blaine answered the door seeing Sebastian he smiled. He had invited him over today since he was still home with Kurt. He had been sick for a few days now. They had gotten along much better once high school was over and had put the past behind them.
"So Blainey hows Broadway treating you?" Sebastian had asked him when they had sat down on the couch. "Its good. I'm just worried about Kurt though, hes been so sick lately."
"Are these his." He asked picking up one of Kurt's sketchbooks on the table. "Yeah, he really over works himself but he thinks its worth it." Sebastian had started looking through the sketches curiously.
Sebastian had been working in a firm in New York after graduating law school, he had a pretty good life but no one to share it with. He envied Kurt and Blaine, even when they had problems they managed to work it out. The blond pulled out some loose papers from the book glancing over the words.
He suddenly felt his anger flare up, he had seen letters like these when he was writing restraining orders or something. This creep seemed to have written to Kurt a lot, why was he hiding it in his work.
"Blaine?" The dark haired man looked up from his spot on the couch. "Yeah whats up?" "Did Kurt show you this?" Sebastian handed him the paper he had just read.
Blaine's eyes narrowed as he read further. "What the hell is wrong with this guy!" Blaine was furious who would dare send Kurt something like this. "I don't think that's the first one, I've seen stalking like this before it only gets worse." Sebastian said sadly.
"Is this why hes been acting so strange lately? He wont go out with me and he always making excuses and now hes sick." Blaine wondered aloud. "Hes probably sick from stress and not getting enough sleep. These kind of things really get to someone." Sebastian suggested.
Blaine got up intending to talk to Kurt. "Blaine! You cant just go in there and yell at him. He was probably to scared to tell you."
"This guy is threatening my boyfriend and I'm supposed to do nothing!" He was beyond furious. Not at Kurt of course.
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After Sebastian had managed to calm Blaine down the two entered the bedroom. Kurt was fast asleep under the covers. Blaine sat down on the other side of the bed gently shaking Kurt awake. Kurt blinked a few times suddenly aware of the two people there.
"Why is Sebastian here?" Kurt was trying to straighten his clothes and he ran a hand through his unkempt hair. "Calm down Kurtie I don't care if you look like shit, that's not the problem here."
Blaine pushed the letter in his hand. "When did you get this?" Blaine asked, his voice laced with fury. Kurt knew what it was right away and pushed it away trying to control his breathing as the awful memories came back up.
Sebastian had his arm steadying Kurt. "Kurt you need to breathe, shh calm down." It was worse than he originally thought. Kurt was sobbing harshly in Sebastian's shirt not able to control himself.
"Kurt where are the rest?" Blaine had asked softly. He was really scared now Kurt had never acted like this before. "In m..my d..desk." Kurt whispered.
Blaine went over to the desk on the other side of the bedroom and opened the drawer immediately seeing what he was looking for. The younger was shocked, there were five more of these in the desk not including the one Kurt had threw on the floor. There were also pictures the guy had taken of Kurt while he was out, that just made Blaine even angrier.
Kurt was still curled up on Sebastian's arm he seemed completely exhausted. The blond had laid him back down covering him up so he could sleep.
"Blaine, this is serious we need to go to the police." This only made the other sigh putting his face in his hands.
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Kurt sat in the chair staring at his knees, Blaine had taken him to the police the very next day. He didn't want to be here! He wanted to go home and cry himself to sleep. He answered the questions quietly, Blaine was with him the whole time.
Once it was over Kurt wanted to go home but Blaine stop by the theater to pick some of his things up. Kurt followed him into the dressing room seeing other people hanging out in there. They greeted Blaine asking how he was.
Kurt remembered when this used to be his dream, he wanted to be on Broadway and perform and be a star like Rachel and Blaine had managed to do. But he found his calling in fashion and never looked back. Of course he still loved theater and performing he just didn't want to do it professionally anymore.
As they were walking out of the theater someone was rushing in accidentally knocking Kurt off his feet. The man had immediately apologized. "I'm so sorry, I'm late for an audition." Kurt smiled. "No its fine, these kind of things are intense. They make you crazy." He looked at Blaine who just laughed pulling Kurt closer.
"So what are you auditioning for?" Blaine asked curiously. "Oh, just the ensemble...Wait are you Kurt Hummel?" He was looking excited. "I follow your work, its amazing." He gushed.
Kurt looked surprised that he was recognized people normally didn't recognize him unless he was at a work function or something. "Oh, thank you. Well we have to go, come on Blaine." He said dragging his boyfriend out the door to the chilly November air.
"Oh that was so cute Kurt." Blaine told him once they were outside. "Yeah I guess. Can we just go home now."
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I cant believe he spoke to me, he didn't even know it was me. I just wish Blaine was out of the picture so I could have Kurt all to myself. I wonder why he was there with Blaine he would normally be at work today. Maybe something happened, I wonder what it is...
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