I'm letting go

Turning off the radio

Cause I'm so sick of love songs

So tired of tears

So done with wishing she was still here

Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow

Blaine stormed away from the strip mall, kicking a few trashcans and other things in his sight. And Kurt was sure he could hear him mumbling something along the lines of 'Asshole. Who does he think he is?' and 'Leading me on like that'. Kurt tried his best to be gentle with his friend who'd just been so rudely rejected after a quite lovely performance if Kurt did say so himself, but he'd probably say that about everything Blaine did. 

Kurt got in the front seat of his car, turning the key and waiting for Blaine to buckle his seatbelt. When he finally did Kurt started to leave the parking lot. Kurt was finding it unbelievably hard not to laugh at his friend, or telling him 'I told you so'. But he could clearly see that the Warbler was hurt. 

A few seconds of some sappy eighties song played through the speakers of Kurt's car and Blaine leaned forward gently turning off the radio, it had been the most gentle he'd done anything in the last ten minutes. And Kurt was grateful for that at least. He looked over at Blaine. 

"I'm really sorry that happened to you.." He offered. Blaine only shrugged his shoulders in response. "I mean you didn't deserve that.. And it was his loss and- Blaine? Are you okay?"  He looked over to see that there were a few tears running down the curly haired- boy's cheek. 

"I feel so stupid." He finally spoke. 

"You're not stupid.." He sighed, trying to keep his eyes on the road but also pay attention to his sad friend. 

"I just-" 

"Blaine stop, you're amazing!  Anyone would be lucky to have you! He had no idea what he was losing." Kurt closed his mouth quickly after the outburst. 

"Kurt I-" 

"Blaine, can we not?" He kept his eyes on the road. 

"Kurt can I just-" 

"Blaine." 

"I just wanted to say that anyone would be lucky to have you too.." He finally finished. 

Kurt tried his best to supress a smile.