Is it already later? Was the question Blaine was reading on his phone.

He shook his head as a small chuckle escaped his lips. It had been like this all week.

Messages when neither of them the least expected it with random questions and small teasing.

He absolutely loved it.

If I tell you no, will you leave dramatically again? He typed with a smirk.

Not even a second later he received a message. Oh I see how it is. You don't want me here. This is goodbye!

Blaine started laughing when he saw the dramatic emoticons behind the tweet. No, never leave me Kurt. I think I need a tissue.

Blaine rolled his eyes as the reply he got. That's a lot better. Now how about 20 questions?

Blaine grinned as he agreed happily. It had been there thing all week, asking random questions and trying to get to know as much as possible from the other.

He knew Kurt's favorite color was black because you could combine it with everything. He knew Kurt was the quarterback from the football team and that he loved to sing along with the radio.

Slowly they got to know each other and so far Blaine hadn't found one thing he didn't like about Kurt.

He grinned when he got a whiny reply about how he wasn't answering and immediately started typing once more.

Homework could wait for later.

It was a week later when Blaine was sitting at his desk, worrying because he hadn't heard from Kurt in a week. Too be honest, he was a little worried.

Didn't Kurt want to talk with him again? He immediately declined the thought because Kurt had most of the time started talking to him.

Had something happened or was Blaine just overreacting?

He didn't know but somehow he knew something was wrong, which was strange as he hadn't known Kurt for that long.

Absent minded he was ticking on his phone, hesitating if he would send Kurt a message or not.

After staring at his phone for the past few minutes, he decided to send Kurt a private message on twitter.

Hi Kurt, are you ok?

He sighed as he send the message. It was such a cliché to send something like that, wasn't it?

When no reply came, he decided to try and focus on his homework.

He took his math book and started working on the latest task. He was finished in half an hour but still no reply was given.

Blaine was really starting to worry but he had no way to contact him except by Twitter.

He felt a rush of relief go through his body when his phone started trembling in his hands.

If I'd say yes, would you believe me?

Blaine frowned. That message was just way too cryptic. It did confirm his feeling though.

No but if you don't want to talk about it, that's ok. Just know I'm here for you.

He knew many people would frown when they would read something from someone they barely knew. He did know Kurt though. There was just so much he just needed to know yet.

My dad had a heart attack, was the simple reply he got.

Blaine felt his heart clench a little at the thought of Kurt having to go through this. Oh my god, I'm so sorry Kurt. Is he ok?

He is in a coma but stable. They hope for him to wake up in the next few days. I'm worried.

Blaine hesitated a bit before he started typing. If you need someone to talk to, you can always contact me. Behind the message, he typed his number and without thinking about more, he just send it.

Not too long after he got a text on his phone. Your parents never learned to not give your number to strangers? Thank you though. It means a lot to me. Kurt.

Blaine felt a small smile appear on his face. It somehow fitted the Kurt he knew to add a little sass even though he wasn't having the easiest times. You aren't a stranger to me, you are Kurt, my friend. Whenever you need me I'm here for you. Day and night.

He waited for a reply as he tried to do a bit of homework. Not too long after he received a longer message. I was going to go to a party on Friday night with some of my friends and asked my dad if I could go. We usually do a Friday night dinner and he got mad at me for calling it off. And then I got a call from the hospital that he wasn't ok and everything happened so quickly. I can't lose him.

Blaine felt his eyes tear up a bit as he imagined a guy sit in a hospital by his dad's bed, hoping he would be ok again.

It's going to be alright Kurt. Don't lose hope! I care about you a lot and will always be here.  He typed.

Not too long after he got another reply. Thank you, I have to go but I update you soon ok? I care a lot about you too Blaine.

Blaine smiled a little at the last reply. You never need to thank me Kurt. Hear you later?

He tucked his phone away again and sighed when he looked over his math homework.

There was no way he would be able to concentrate again on it.

He walked towards his bed and let himself fall down on it, hoping to find some sleep and hoping that Kurt's dad would be ok soon.