So originally for the last day of Klaine Hiatus Madness week (Fandomception) I had another idea as well… and this is how it went!

Well, sort of. I wanted both of them crying, but somehow only Blaine does.

As always, dearest readers, thank you so much for all the love. You mean the world to me. MWAH!

Hot Chocolate

Blaine shut the book in his hand. His eyes were puffy and red, his breath ragged. He blindly searched for the cell phone on his nightstand, and quickly pressed the speed dial.

"Hello?"

"He dies, Kurt, he dies! You knew he dies and you still let me read that!" he cried, sobbing. His hands clenched the pillow in his lap to tight his knuckles whitened.

"Oh, sweetie, I'm so sorry! I just thought of how awesome the rest book was, and how you'd love the philosophy of it, and…" he trailed off, and Blaine sniffled.

"Can I come over to mourn at your place? I kinda want to hug someone that isn't my pillow."

Kurt's voice was filled with emotion."Of course, honey, of course."

Not half an hour later, Blaine knocked of the Hummel-Hudson residence door. Burt opened it, his wide smile shifting into a shocked stare when he saw Blaine's teary face, his old t-shirt, and frizzy hair.

"Hello, Mr. Hummel." He sniffed. "I'm sorry for the late hour; Kurt said I could come over…"

"Sure, buddy." Burt paused for a second, contemplating on whether or on was it rude to ask. Eventually he did. "Are you okay? Is something wrong with your parents, family? Something between you and Kurt?"

Blaine seemed surprised, as if he completely forgot about his appearance. "What? No, nothing like that-"

"Blaine!" called Kurt, running down the stairs. He slid under Burt's hand, which still gripped the door, and wrapped his arms around the smaller boy. "Oh, baby, it's gonna be okay…"

Burt stared in fascination when Blaine buried his face in Kurt's shoulder, automatically hugging back, and began to cry.

"He died, Kurt, I can't believe he died…"

"What?!" Burt called. "Who? You said your family was fine-"

Kurt lifted his head to look at his father. Apparently his face was wet, too. "Book, dad, it's a character in a book. Relax. No dead family members."

"Oh god," he seemed relieved. "You'll be the ones to give me another heart attack, I swear. Now come on, bud," he laid a hand on Blaine's quivering shoulder. "Nothing my famous hot chocolate can't fix, eh?"

So I'm leaving on the 13th and returning on the 23th , which means that if I'm going to be uploading two drabbles a day for the time I'll be gone I'm going to have to start tomorrow. If anyone has a better idea, please write it in the reviews/PM it to me to let me know- unless one of you suggests something else, I'll start uploading two drabbles per day tomorrow :)