Kurt looked down at his phone. He had called Blaine six times already without any answer. He didn't know what to do. He was just in the moment, he hadn't meant anything he said. He needed to apologize. Badly.

Kurt sighed and clicked the picture on his phone, lifting it to his ear.

"Hello?" The familiar yet unfamiliar voice said.

"Sebastian?"

"Uhm - yes? Who is this?"

"It's Kurt. Kurt Hummel."

"Well well well Hummel it's great to hear your voice again."

"Can I ask you a question?" He asked defeated.

"Uh sure."

"You and Blaine had coffee dates." He stated.

"That's not a question." Sebastian said.

"Did you talk about me?"

There was a long pause then a sigh. "Actually yea, we talked about you most of the time. I tried to give Blaine some tips on getting you back. And in return he helped me ask out this guy I really liked."

Kurt started trembling. "So - uhm - you never slept together?"

Sebastian laughed loudly. "Kurt, Blaine was so love sick over you he didn't date anyone."

"Oh - well thank you." He hung up quickly after that. He felt worse now. Once again he dialed Blaine's number, but this time it went straight to voicemail. He threw his phone down and laid back on the bed, tears streaming down his face. He stayed there until sleep took him.

Two days. He hadn't seen Blaine in two days. The only way he knew he was okay was the short text message he sent Kurt the next day. Kurt had stayed at the apartment, the TV on TLC and a constant bucket of chicken in his lap. Honestly he was at a loss. He didn't know what to do. Blaine still wasn't talking to him - but he wasn't willing to listen either. And to make things worse, he didn't know where he was either.

He sat back watching Say Yes to the Dress when he heard a scratching sound at the door. He quickly got up and opened the door hoping to find Blaine. Instead sitting there staring at him was a dark grey tabby. It meowed loudly up at Kurt and walked into the apartment. Kurt stood surprised for a second before lightly shutting the door.

"Uhm..."

The cat kept walking until it got to the couch and jumped up and laid down, still looking at Kurt. He laughed a little bit and sat down next to the tabby.

"Well hello." He said, rubbing behind its ear. "Who are you?" He wondered outloud.

Kurt looked for a tag, but found none. He did however find out he was taking care of a boy. "What's your name I wonder?"

The cat just kept looking at Kurt, purring and nuzzling into the side of his leg. The tabby looked skinny, his ribs prominent when being petted. His fur was also patchy and long, like it hadn't been brushed in ages. He was definitely an outside cat.

"Well...it looks like you need a bath. And a haircut." Kurt said, picking up the grey cat. He just nuzzled further into Kurt. Kurt let out a little giggle. "Okay, yea I'm keeping you."

"Kurt?" Blaine called from the front door. It had been a few hours since he had heard anything from his boyfriend. Even though he wasn't answering any calls or texts, having the reassurance that Kurt was okay was good. But he hadn't called in the past three hours and he was getting worried. It didn't matter if they were fighting if Kurt wasn't safe Blaine would be there.

He didn't hear a response as he entered the dark apartment. There was a glow coming from the TV in the living room but Kurt wasn't on the couch. He turned it off, but as he was walking to the living room he tripped over a pile of something. He yelped going down and landed on what felt like a plush pillow. He slowly got up and turned the hall light to see an array of different cat toys, a cat bed and a scratching post. What even?

Blaine walked to the bedroom and suddenly all his questions were answered. Kurt was laying on the bed, with a cat tucked into his side, one hand on his growing belly. Blaine smiled. He slowly went to the side of the bed, kneeling down and running his hands through Kurt's damp hair. He stirred a little and groggily opened his eyes, a tiny grin gracing his lips.

"Mmm hi..." He said, leaning into Blaine's hand.

"Hi baby, who's that?" Blaine asked, pointing to the now up and about cat.

"Oh, Charlie. He found me, and well I couldn't let him go." Kurt said, sitting up a little bit.

"Okay then. And you're okay?" Blaine was suddenly concerned.

"Yea. Just had an exhausting day. I went to pet smart and bought all this cat stuff and bathed him, which wasn't easy, and cut his hair and -."

"Okay, shh. You can go back to sleep."

Kurt seemed to suddenly realize something. "Blaine! Oh my god, I'm so - so sorry. I didn't mean to say any of those things. I was just - I was confused. And scared. But I'm sorry."

"Kurt it's okay." Blaine said, joining him on the bed.

"But it's not. Blaine I just-."

"Kurt baby," he said, effectively cutting off a new rant. "I understand. I'm sorry too. I should have told you about Sebastian. It's just I know you didn't like him. But that's no excuse and I'm sorry."

"It's okay Blaine, I'm sorry about everything I said. Everything. I do trust you and I know you would never cheat on me. I was just in the moment."

"I know. I know."

"I love you."

Blaine placed a light kiss on Kurt's lips. "I love you too."

Kurt smiled against Blaine's mouth and pulled him closer for a longer, deeper kiss. Blaine started kissing down his neck and all Kurt could do was smile and stretch to allow more skin to be shown. He was rubbing up and down Blaine's back, already feeling heat pool in the lower part of his stomach. Blaine started moving downward, kissing his way down Kurt's collar bone, and chest, pushing his shirt off as well.

"Oh god." Kurt couldn't help but moan as Blaine continued his decent down his body. When he got to Kurt's protruding belly, Blaine kissed slowly down it, teasing his tongue into Kurt's belly button until finally making it to the top of Kurt's pajama pants.

"This okay?" Blaine quietly asked, running his fingers along Kurt's waste band.

Kurt nodded quickly. "Yes, yes this is so okay. God I missed this. I missed you."

Blaine smiled devilishly at Kurt, then quickly pulled down both his pajama pants and boxers. "I missed you too baby." Blaine gripped Kurt's cock just the way he knew he liked it, and that earned him a loud moan from Kurt.

Blaine continued sliding his hand up and down Kurt's shaft, twisting his wrist every now and then, kissing him messily as well. Kurt's grip on his shoulders got tighter and he was breathing heavily.

"Fuck, oh fuck Blaine."

"What do you want?" He asked hotly.

"You. Just you."

Blaine stopped and stared at the man he loved. "Okay," He stroked a hand through Kurt's hair. "How would it be most comfortable for you?"

"Oh, I didn't even think..."

Blaine let out a laugh. "I figured you didn't. What do you think?"

"Probably..." He sat thinking for a second. "Me riding you."

"Okay."

Blaine reached toward the side table, pulling out the lube. He quickly got out of his clothes and then turned back to Kurt. He opened it and slicked one of his fingers, gently pushing it into Kurt, being hyper aware of the small gasp he heard.

He stopped and stared, waiting for Kurt's 'go ahead' and when he gave a tiny nod he started moving his finger in and out, ever so slightly. Soon enough Kurt was begging for another and another, until he was rocking down on all three of Blaine's fingers; panting.

"I'm ready - Blaine god I need it."

Blaine just nodded, pouring lube onto his hand, then his hard cock. "I got you baby." He flipped them and carefully helped Kurt down onto his throbbing member, gasping at how good it felt. He groaned loudly.

Once Kurt was fully on he started lifting up and down, slowly at first then faster and faster. His head was thrown back and he was moaning and groaning loudly as he rode Blaine. Blaine was speechless, Kurt looking absolutely gorgeous as he bounced. He couldn't stop staring.

"I love you." He chanted over and over again until he was coming hard inside Kurt, his cock pulsing. He groaned loudly and grabbed Kurt's hands tightly.

Kurt came seconds later, all over his stomach.

Blaine laid there, arms above his head, breathing in deeply while Kurt plopped down beside him, heaving as well.

"That was great." Kurt managed to say, cuddling into Blaine's side.

Blaine laughed brightly. "God I love you." He turned to Kurt, carding his knuckles lightly over his cheek. "I really really love you."

"I love you too."

Suddenly a very loud meowing sound came from the floor.

"Oh! Charlie!" Kurt leant down and picked up the grey tabby. He happily made himself comfortable between Kurt and Blaine, snuggling into Kurt.

"Oh god, this cat is gonna hate me but love you and the baby." Blaine said with a sigh.

Kurt hit him in the shoulder. "Shh, you'll wake him."

Blaine rolled his eyes, but his face still held a found smile. "Whatever." He said laying back and closing his eyes.

Kurt leaned over and placed a quick kiss on his lips. "Night."

"Goodnight."

"I'm happy you're back."

"So am I."