Rating: G
SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 4!
Millimetres.
They were millimetres from each other.
Hell, if Blaine so much as flexed his fingers, he could brush the fabric of Kurt's pyjama's.
But he wouldn't.
He didn't deserve it.
"Can we talk?" Blaine whispered in the half light of the window. His heart thudded hard in his chest. He was nervous and guilty, and he didn't know what Kurt was thinking.
Kurt let out a choked sigh, as if the mere thought of having to talk to Blaine actually hurt him.
"What's there to talk about?" he asked softly.
He wasn't angry – that was a relief. But he was sad, and Blaine didn't like it when Kurt was sad.
Especially when it was his fault.
He had been lucky that Kurt hadn't made him sleep on the floor. Fuck, he was lucky Kurt hadn't kicked him out on the streets.
"Okay." Blaine whispered, and rolled onto his side. He let himself smile when Kurt did the same. "I still love you."
He wasn't surprised when Kurt didn't reply, his shoulder shaking, the bed vibrating slightly.
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Blaine didn't like it when Kurt was sad.
But he hated it, when Kurt was angry...and he woke up to angry Kurt.
When Blaine stepped out of the bedroom, Kurt was perched on the chair, knees curled into his chest. The red eyes were an obvious reminder of last night's confession.
"I have one thing I want to talk about." He mumbled angrily.
Blaine glanced over, biting his lip and nodding.
"Who was he?"
A large boulder hurled its way into Blaine's throat. "Kurt..."
"No, Blaine. Don't Kurt me. Please, just tell me. Who?"
Blaine shook his head.
Kurt swallowed hard and stood up, eyes watering.
"Fine." He whispered, standing up and stormed back into the bedroom.
"Kurt...?"
"Go back to Lima, Blaine." His voice was soaked with tears. "Please."
A/N: Too soon? Maybe. Am I pissed? Completely. Do I care? No. A Collection of Klaine will keep you guys happy until Episode Five, where CERTAIN THINGS MAY HAPPEN AND EVERYTHING IS HAPPY AGAIN. I promise. This whole month we're going to try and upload a LOT more. Well, Claire is. I'm going on a bit of a media ban. Anyway.
My plans? Completely changed. Hence the media ban. I'm having trouble dealing. But in three months I'm moving out and moving in with Claire. Not up with my sister anymore. But yeah. I missed you guys.