Unknown character death (as in you don't actually know who died) and Blangst.
News over the Phone
Blaine wrapped his arms around his legs, folding into a ball. The phone was resting next to his feet, beeping angrily because he never actually ended the call; he just whispered "no" over and over again until the person on the other side hung up.
The door swung open, but he didn't budge, just rested his head on his knees to hide his damp, red face and teary, swollen eyes.
He heard a gasp, and curled deeper into himself. Kurt's gentle touch was light, warm pressure on the small of his back as he kneeled beside him; his voice was a silent whisper in his ear.
"I'm so sorry, Blaine. Your dad told me. I am so, so sorry."
Blaine whimpered, sobbing, and fell into Kurt's touch, letting Kurt hold him and mutter comforting words until the tears dried and he fell asleep.
Hey, so I'm almost at 250! Wow, that's seriously insane. Thank you, lovelies, for everything. :*
Any ideas for something special I can do?