A/N: Okay wow. I wasn't expecting such an awesome reaction to that last chapter. You have no idea how awesome I felt after reading those reviews...I was totally freaking out about it XD. Thanks muchly for the support, I'll be writing such again...later tho. But hey, I got some sleeping tablets for my insomnia, so that's a start. It's just until school finishes, so I can concentrate and such, and then I'll work on figuring out what's wrong with me. Sadly, that means less chapters (I write when I can't sleep), but I shall try. I have a couple of Christmassy ones waiting for it to be Christmas, and a Halloween one that needs to be finished.
Rating: G/K
Kurt and Blaine were attached at the hip.
That was the only accurate way to describe their relationship. They would bicker playfully, stabbing each other with harsh words, but they were always accompanied by an apologetic kiss. It was the kind of relationship that you looked at and just knew that they'd be together forever.
They sat in the park one afternoon – Blaine with a book and Kurt with a manuscript, busily scratching away. He was so invested in his work that he didn't realise when Blaine got up.
"Ba, ba-ba…bu-ba ba…" Kurt hummed out. "Ba-ah Ba…Ba-Blaine?"
He turned, finding his boyfriend looking up at a tall, thick-branched tree with interest.
"No." Kurt said firmly.
Blaine looked back at Kurt, a pleading look in his eyes.
"But it's a tree Kurt! Trees need to be climbed!" Blaine laughed playfully.
Kurt chuckled. "Trees are for oxygen, your argument is invalid."
Blaine frowned, staring back up at the tree.
"Blaine!" Kurt frowned. "You'll fall and die and you'll make me the only 'out' gay at our school again!"
Blaine smirked. "And you'll lose your boyfriend, but that's okay."
"Irrelevant." Kurt waved it off with a grin.
"Just for that, I'm climbing this tree." Blaine jumped, scrabbling at the lowest branch.
"See, you're too short. This is a stupid idea." Kurt was getting frustrated now.
Blaine frowned and lunged again, letting out a frustrated grunt. He finally latched on, swinging pitifully as he tried to figure out how to get further up. Kurt put his hands on his hips, watching Blaine with his head cocked to the side.
"Blaine!" Kurt whined. "I'm not going to kiss you better when you fall."
"When I fall?" Blaine grunted again as he managed to swing himself to the topside of the branch, straddling it with a triumphant grin.
"Yes. You will fall." Kurt frowned.
Blaine grinned at him, standing up on the branch and mimicking a tight-rope walker, his arms stretched out.
"Uh…oh…oh god!" Blaine stumbled, one leg slipping from under him as he flailed, trying to get his balance back.
"Blaine!" Kurt cried, rushing forward, his eyes wide and his heart leaping into his throat.
Blaine let out a loud, condescending laugh, putting his leg down safely and returning to standing normally. Kurt stared at him with wide, disbelieving eyes. They slowly narrowed and he went to scold Blaine, but the other boy cut in first.
"Sorry, but that opportunity was just too good to pa-"
Blaine tried to turn, his foot slipping out underneath him completely this time. He let out a panicked cry as he tumbled, grabbing desperately for the nearest brach and missing, landing on his side with a hard thud.
Kurt's hand flew to his mouth, his heart now dropping south along with his stomach. "Blaine!"
The boy on the ground didn't move and Kurt flew to him, on his knees and gently shaking him. In the short time that he had, his mind raced a thousand places. Blaine was dead; fatally wounded, concussed, incapable of thought…
"Blaine, baby?"
Blaine had his eyes open in a small frown. "Ow."
Kurt let out a relieved sigh, his eyes closing. The drop must not have been as far as it looked. "You okay?"
"I fell…" Blaine said a little sulkily.
"I told you so." Kurt soothed. "Are you okay? Anything hurt?"
"Side hurts." He pouted. "Kiss?"
Kurt rolled his eyes and kissed him gently, rubbing his side gently where his ribs were.
"It's a good thing I love you."
A/N: A little disjointed, not sure why and I can't fix it, but I'm about to go to bed, so that might be the problem. Glee in... 13 hours? YAY! Except I don't get to watch it for another 20hrs or so. *sadface*
