Kurt opened the door to he and Blaine's house while carrying Blaine's bags in his hands. 

Blaine hobbled into the house making sure he still had complete control over his crutches. Kurt closed the door quite noisily behind him. 

Blaine sighed. "I'm sorry..I should have gotten that.."

"Your fine.. " Kurt gave him a small smile. "Your a little unstable on those crutches right now.." 

"I hope they get easier to manage." 

"I'm sure they will.." Kurt helped him back to the bedroom and propped up a pillow on the end of the bed. "Here, prop your foot up on this." 

Blaine sighed, struggling to get on the bed and getting his leg propped up. "I never thought I would end up with a broken leg as a result of theater." 

"Accidents happen." Kurt shrugged, speaking of Blaine's recent injury on the set of the latest production he was going to be in. Neither of them would have ever dreamed in a million years that someone could actually fall off of the stage during a dance number. But when Kurt was getting a frantic phone call from one of Blaine's cast members saying they were taking him to the hospital, he'd been proved wrong. 

"Can I take a shower?" Blaine asked quietly. "I havent taken one since I went to the hospital." 

"Can you stand in the shower on your own?" 

Blaine sat quietly as if to be thinking. "Probably not.." 

"It's been two days since you got your cast set right?" 

Blaine nodded. 

"You can get it wet, do you wanna take a bath?" 

"That would be fine."  Blaine smiled a little bit. 

"I'll be right back..I'm gonna run some bath water so you can take a bath." 

"Thank you.." Blaine smiled. Kurt leaned down and kissed him on the cheek before walking out of the room. A few minutes later he returned. 

"Here.." Kurt put his hand out and let Blaine lean on him to stand on his own. They walked slowly to the bathroom. Kurt quickly put the cover down on the toilet so Blaine could sit down. He'd barely made it to the toilet before he fell down on to it. 

"Are you okay?!"  Kurt knelt down next to him. 

"I'm fine.." Blaine smiled and pulled his shirt off. He leaned down to take the pair of basketball shorts that he'd had on, off. He pulled on them and got them to a certian length and couldn't pull them down anymore. 

"You need some help?" 

"Yes please.. " Blaine looked up at Kurt, blushing. 

Kurt helped him get all the way undressed before letting him gently lower himself into the bathtub. 

Blaine rested his head against the back of the tub.  

"I'm sorry.." Blaine sighed and looked at him. "I messed everything up." 

"What do you mean?" 

"I mean we just got married..And we've been home from our honeymoon for two weeks and you have to take care of me, and I just-" 

"Stop." Kurt put his hand on Blaine's chest. "I love you..And when you love someone, you'll take care of them no matter what, right?" 

Blaine nodded his eyes looking down at the water and bubbles in front of him. "I just wish I could make it up to you." 

"You could.." 

"And what would that be?" 

Kurt put his lips out almost looking like a duck. 

Blaine attatched his lips to his. And Kurt put his hands on Blaine's shoulders gently masaging them the best he could from the awkward angle they were at. 

Blaine leaned in further and took one of Kurt's hands off of his own shoulder, holding Kurt's smaller hand in his. He mumbled against Kurt's lips "I love you.."