Aug. 19, 2015, 7 p.m.
the cartoonist who caught my heart: Chapter 18
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New chapter! Hope you guys like it :) Im going to try to write a lot more right now so keep an eye on the story and before you know it, there will be a new chapter ;) Let me know what you think! Lots of love xoxo
Blaine walked up the building. He saw Kurt already waiting for him. He waved at him as he walked a little faster.
Kurt started walking toward him too and when they were close enough, they wrapped their arms around you.
“Hello you,” said Blaine in Kurt's neck, followed by a little kiss.
“Miss me?” asked Kurt when he pulled away with a grin.
“Maybe a little bit,” said Blaine playfully as he leaned up and pecked Kurt lips after making sure that no one was around.
Kurt grinned and took his hand. “You ready to see what cheerleading is like in McKinley?”
Blaine nodded. “Yeah, I'm quiet curious to see what you can.”
Kurt leaded him toward the gym. Inside was Sue already waiting with Santana and Britt.
“Porcelain, you're late!” screamed Sue through a megaphone.
“I'm sorry,” said Kurt, already knowing it wasn't enough.
Sue shook her head and waved her arm in a circle and Kurt knew what that meant.
He placed his bag on the seat next to Blaine and started running around the gym. “Faster porcelain!” screamed Sue.
Blaine wondered how Kurt could go through this. At least she could threat him with a little respect, right?
When Kurt was done with what must have been the fastest two tours around the gym, he was gasping for air and his face was already turning red.
“Now get in position for the usual! Ladyface, you better don't disappoint me!” screamed Sue.
She walked around the gym and watched how Kurt, Santana and Britt went through what looked like a small routine.
Blaine was amazed with how Kurt could turn his body to do the tricks. Of course he knew when he first saw Kurt that he was lithe but this flexible kind of amazed him.
He was already wondering about getting Kurt on stage during tour, now that would be amazing! Maybe he could learn them some tricks. He was sure the fans would love that.
When all of them were out of breath, Sue gave them a little break.
Kurt was talking with Santana and Britt as they walked towards where Blaine was sitting.
“So what did you think?” asked Kurt.
Blaine grinned at him. “I think you always seem to amaze me. Any more hidden talents?”
Kurt smirked. “Maybe, it's up to you to find out.”
“Wanky,” winked Santana before she turned back to Brittany.
Blaine looked confused at her as Kurt rolled his eyes. It was like Kurt and Santana were holding a conversation with their eyes. Blaine got confused really soon but by the looks of Santana throwing up her hands and walking away, Kurt won.
And there was the triumph smirk on Kurt's face. Yeah, thought Blaine, he definitely won.
Kurt took a seat on Blaine's lap. His head fell on Blaine's shoulder as his arms wrapped themselves around Blaine's waist. “I forgot how tiring cheerleading can be,” whispered Kurt in Blaine's shoulder.
“Looks like you'll need an evening of being pampered. How about I let you get back to practice and afterward you let yourself relax?” said Blaine in Kurt's hair. “Beside it's our last day together.”
In a blink of an eye, Kurt was sitting straight in Blaine's arms. His eyes showed Blaine that he felt a little hurt. “You are leaving tomorrow?” Kurt whispered as his bottom lip started trembling a little.
“Kurt, I promise you I'd stay as long as you needed me and now you are safe. I have a job to get back to. The guys want to get back in the studio and they can't do that as long as I'm here. You understand right?” asked Blaine a little worriedly.
Kurt nodded. “Yeah, it's just I'll miss you.”
Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and cuddled him close. “I'll miss you too Kurt but we'll make it through and before you know it I'm back here or you back by me. We'll make it work.”
Kurt nodded. It looked like he was about to say something but Sue interrupted him. “Porcelain, get your ass off your hobbit and get those legs moving!”
Kurt stood up with an apology look on his face as he turned around and walked towards Santana and Brittany.
Kurt let himself fall on the couch once he was home. Blaine couldn't help but chuckle behind him which made Kurt groan.
“How about I make you a warm bath full of bubbles to relax your muscles?” wondered Blaine.
“That sounds like heaven” practically moaned Kurt.
Blaine started laughing. “Don't fall asleep ok? I'm not carrying you towards your bath.”
The stairs were taking two by once. Blaine took his time making the perfect bad which meant lots of bubbles and hot.
When he was happy with the temperature, he ran up the stairs to get Kurt who was actually snoring.
Blaine shook his head fondly. “Kurt, time to get up. If you don't stand up now, I just might take your bath,” and that did the trick.
Kurt was up really fast and running down the stairs towards his warm bath.
Meanwhile, Blaine decided to start dinner. First he set the table on a white table cloth. Then he placed the few candles he could find in holders around the room and closed the curtains to create some romance.
To top it all, he took the red rose out of his bag and placed it into a small vase. It looked good according to him but hopefully Kurt would think the same.
Then he started on the food. He mentally thanked Carole for getting him the things he needed to make a perfect Italian spaghetti. One of the dishes he could actually make.
He was adding the last touches on the sauce when he felt two hands being shoved into his front pockets as someone stood close behind him. “It smells delicious,” the voice whispered in his ear.
“Glad you seem to like it,” grinned Blaine as he pressed a kiss against Kurt's cheek.
“Hey, don't get too cocky yet. I still have to taste it,” teased Kurt.
Blaine started laughing. “You'd still eat it, even if it was burned, because you love me,” grinned Blaine.
“No Blaine, just no,” said Kurt as he wrinkled his nose.
“You are adorable,” smiled Blaine as he pressed a kiss on Kurt's nose. “Now let the master do his job and take a seat.”
“Master?” smirked Kurt. “I'm not so sure yet.”
Blaine took the towel from his shoulder and slapped Kurt's ass with it playfully. “You better be sweet or you don't get food.”
“You wouldn't dare,” said Kurt in mock shock.
Blaine looked at him with one eyebrow up and Kurt knew he would dare. He looked suspiciously as he walked towards the cooking island and took a seat.
While Blaine was adding the last touching, they talked about everything and nothing. Just trying to make most of it.
Blaine leaded Kurt to the dining room when the food was ready. He held out Kurt's chair and took both their plates to put some of the spaghetti on it.
And Kurt loved it even if he would deny it afterwards. Blaine didn't think he had ever seen Kurt eat that much and it made his heart swell a little bit.
They ended the evening in front of the television in Kurt's room, watching an old movie on the television.
Blaine looked around the room, not really minding the movie on the television. Little had changed here since the first time he had been here. Although all his posters had left the wall except those from musicals.
Instead there hung pictures of the both of them in L.A. during Kurt's break.
“Where is the time that I came here with you for the first time and I walked into your room and was met with that huge poster of me,” asked Blaine, chuckling a little.
Kurt blushed a little. “Please don't remind me of that for the rest of my life.”
Blaine grinned playfully down at Kurt. “I wouldn't dare,” he grinned at Kurt, but his eyes told something else.
Blaine leaned over Kurt and kissed him softly. “I'll miss you a lot you know,” he said between kisses.
Kurt's arms wound around Blaine's neck. “I know, I wish you didn't have to go,” Kurt whispered against his lips.
“But soon, I'll be back. I promise you,” whispered Blaine.
They decided to make most of the night, enjoying the closeness of each other. Normally Kurt had to go to school the next day but Burt had already agreed with Blaine that Kurt could wave him out at the airport, as long as he went to school after.
The night was filled with kisses, touches and nothing but love until their eyes slowly slipped closed.
The morning was quiet. Blaine packed his stuff, they both took a shower, ate some breakfast and took the car to the airport.
Once at the airport, Kurt parked his car and leaded Blaine inside. Thank god that paparazzi didn't find their way here yet.
They walked towards a quiet corner, trying to keep themselves go unnoticed. They stood in a corner talking quietly. Blaine's back towards the crowd to stay unnoticed.
Kurt was clutching himself on Blaine's jacket. “You better come back soon,” said Kurt.
“I promise. You're coming to visit me as soon as you are free,” said Blaine with a huge smile.
He leaned forward and they gave each other a few passionate kisses, trying to make it last until an annoying voice announced that Blaine had to leave.
“See you soon,” said Blaine with a last kiss. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” said Kurt. He looked a little longer until Blaine was out of view. It would be a long few weeks.