AN: Okay so Blaine might come off as more of a jerk than I originally intended in this drabble, but rest assured it fit the lyrics given to me as a prompt. Inspired by lyrics from "Desperate Measures" by Marianas Trench.
Looking at his bruised face, and tear filled eyes, Blaine could see only the good that had come out of this situation - Kurt was finally willing to forgive him. Did he hate that Kurt had to get hurt for this moment to come, yes, but he was getting what he wanted. He was getting another chance with Kurt.
"This never would have happened if I had just forgiven you," Kurt said softly as he lay against the pillows of the hospital bed, worn out from everything - the date rape and ensuing examination and questioning process by both doctors and police.
"It's okay. None of that matters now," Blaine said softly, his fingers seeking a non-bruised part of Kurt's face to rest on. "We're together now and we're going to get past this together."
"One thing good in my life. That's all I want. Is that too much to ask?" Kurt whispered closing his eyes.
"No, Kurt it's not," Blaine told him, leaning forward and kissing Kurt's forehead, even as he wondered if he could ever really be that one good thing in his life. He may love Kurt with all of his heart, but deep down Blaine knew that this was all his fault. If only he had remained true to the man he knew was his soul mate then Kurt wouldn't have been looking for love elsewhere.
That was the past though. Through this tragedy Blaine had gotten what he wanted - a second chance. Now it was up to him to make it work.