A/N: Beep Beep! We haven't left yet :)

Rating: G/K


Kurt curled into the centre of the bed, burying his face under the pillow, his shoulders shaking as he sobbed. Blaine finally found him, dropping onto the edge of the bed, his hand resting comfortingly in the centre of Kurt's back.

"Kurt... Are you okay?" Blaine asked gently. Kurt whimpered, shifting to rest his face between the bed and Blaine's leg.

Blaine lifted his hand, pulling his fingers through Kurt's hair.

"Babe, what's wrong?" Blaine asked gently. When Kurt didn't reply Blaine pulled him up into his arms, pulling his head against his shoulder and rocking him slowly, rubbing soothingly at his back, his arms as he cried.

Slowly, Blaine eased them both down to lie on the bed, tangling their legs together and lying half on top of Kurt, his embrace both reassuring and protective.

Kurt turned his face into Blaine's neck, clutching at him as Blaine pressed kisses to his hair, his hands rubbing at Kurt's shoulders, trying to ease at least some of the tension out.

Kurt took a deep, shuddering breath, and finally regained control of himself, rubbing his face against Blaine's shoulder to clear what was left of the tears.

"Are you ready to talk yet?" Blaine asked, the pads of his fingers rubbing against Kurt's scalp soothingly.

Kurt swallowed hard. "There isn't much to talk about." He gulped. "I just...I needed to cry. I have so much...happy...all the time, and it's so hard to keep it up all the time..."

Blaine petted at his shoulder, kissing his forehead.

"Are you sure that's all that's wrong?"

Kurt took a deep breath, nuzzling at Blaine's shoulder.

"...Yes?"

"So this has nothing to do with the fact that Rachel told you that Kristin Chenoweth was dead...? "

Kurt tensed.

"...How do you know that?"

"I heard Rachel telling Finn that you might be a bit upset... plus the fact you googled Kristin Chenoweth as soon as you got home, then raced up here and started bawling your eyes out...?"

Kurt nodded into Blaine's chest.

"Maybe...?"

"Why are you upset? It's not like it's true..."

"How do you know that?"

"You left the internet window up." Blaine shrugged.

Kurt sighed, wiping at his eyes. "It's because she's not dead...I spent the whole day killing myself over the fact that it could be true...I love her Blaine. She's my idol! And she's sick a lot..."

Blaine smiled and kissed his forehead again. "But she's alive."

Kurt sighed again. "It's pent up emotions."

"Are you okay now though?"

Kurt grinned, ducking his face to hide in Blaine's chest again.

"Yeah...now that you're here..."


A/N: We apologise for making you sad with the last chapter :D