Chapter 8

Kurt

Thanksgiving went better than I hoped. It turned out that since Burt had given his approval Finn did too. He simply told Blaine the same thing my dad did, that if he hurt me he would get his ass kicked. I sighed thinking about it. Now it was the Saturday and I had to go back to New York until Christmas. I wasnt happy about going back, but I had too. Blaine was watching me pack. He tried to help, he honestly did, but I ended up yelling at him for folding my socks wrong which is when we agreed that he would sit on the bed and I would pack. I zipped up my last suitcase and sat on the ground then I lay down on the bed next to Blaine.

"I dont want to go.", I said looking at him sadly.

"I know, but youll be back in like three weeks for Christmas.", he said pulling me toward him. I buried my face in his neck, and tried to memorize how he smelled so I could never forget.

"Im never saying goodbye to you.", I whispered.

Blaine

I missed Kurt. He had only been gone a few days, and we had Skyped, called, and texted since then, but it wasnt the same as having him right there with me. I sighed the next couple of weeks couldnt look any longer.

Rachel

Kurt was moping around the apartment again. I knew that he missed Blaine and that it would be hard on him, but he was always so depressed. It was starting to get me depressed, and Rachel Barbra Berry does not get depressed, about anything. Well except for when Finn broke up with me, but were back together now, and thats all that matters.

I decided to call Sam and see if Blaine was any better than Kurt.

"Hello?", said Sam.

"Hey, Sam its Rachel.", I said smiling even though he couldnt see me.

"Hey Rach. I was just about to call you.", said Sam.

"What were you going to call me about?", I asked curiously.

"Well, Blaine has been moping around for the past week, and I wondered if Kurt was the same way?"

"Blaines moping and unbearably depressed too?!", I asked excitedly.

"Yeah!", said Sam, "What do you think we should do?"

"Well, you guys get off a week before us. Why dont you and Blaine drive up here? Then you guys can drive us down, and we can fly back."

"Sounds great!", said Sam, "Just dont tell Kurt."

"I wont. You dont tell Blaine either."

"How am I supposed to get him to come with me then?", he asked.

"Just tell him its part of a Christmas present or something.", I said.

"Alright see you next week, Rach.", Sam said.

"Bye Sam!", I said then hung up. "Merry Christmas Klaine!", I thought.

Sam

I hung up with Rachel just as Blaine walked up.

"Who were you talking too?", he asked.

"Oh, just one of those stupid telemarketers.", I said easily. He nodded.

"I was wondering if you would come with me on my Christmas getaway next week?", I said, "Wed be leaving after school lets out and coming back on Saturday."

"Sure", he said after a moment, "Kurt doesnt get out for another week."

"Speaking of Kurt what are you getting him for Christmas?", I asked.

"Well,", Blaine said, "I thought really hard about it, and I looked, but I just couldnt find anything. So I sat and really thought about it. And I realized the only gift I had that was worthy of Kurt was my love for him. So I decided that Im going to propose to Kurt as his Christmas present."