Kurt woke up surrounded by warmed. He snuggled a little closer in Blaine's arms, not ready to face the truth.

Blaine's hand cupped his cheek and carefully leaded it towards his face until their lips were touching.

“Good morning Kurt,” he chuckled as he pressed once more against his lips.

Kurt opened his eyes when Blaine's lips left his once more.

“Good morning,” he said with a soft smile. “I wish we could wake up like this every morning,” he added sadly.

Blaine nodded but looked at him confused, “We still have time for this.”

Kurt let out a sigh and let himself fall back against Blaine's shoulder. He didn't want to face him, knowing that this may as well be the end of his first boyfriend.

“There is something you need to know,” said Kurt in his shoulder.

He felt Blaine take in a deep breath under him, “that doesn't sound too well Kurt.”

“I talked with Santana last night and she gave me a hard reality check,” Kurt sighed. “Blaine, today is my last full day here,” Kurt said.

And then something happened he didn't expect. Blaine started laughing.

Kurt looked up curiously to see tears streaming down Blaine's face as laughs escaped his lips.

“God Kurt, I thought you were breaking up with me or something,” he said between his laughter.

Kurt felt himself closing off. Blaine was laughing like he didn't care Kurt was leaving and it was slowly breaking his heart in two.

He turned away and wrapped his arms around himself as he tried to hold the few tears that hadn't escaped yet.

Was he really the only one for who it had meant something?

The room fell silent when Blaine noticed Kurt's posture.

Carefully he placed a hand on his shoulder and tried turning him around. When Kurt didn't move, he stepped off the bed and kneeled in front of Kurt.

When he noticed his tears, he let out a gasp in surprise, “Kurt why are you crying?”

Kurt just shook his head and tried to turn away, but Blaine had already cupped his face firmly between his hands.

“Look at me, Kurt,” Blaine said softly.

They stayed like that until Kurt finally looked up.

“Kurt, I don't know what you have put in that cute little head of yours but you leaving doesn't mean this changes,” Blaine says as he pointed between them. “I really care about you.”

Kurt looked at him with teary eyes like he didn't believe him. So Blaine leaned forward and kissed him softly, trying to make him believe.

I am “ Kiss “not” kiss “leaving” kiss “you”, Blaine said.

Kurt let himself be held and kissed Blaine with everything in him as the words slowly sank in.

“You're really not leaving me,” he asked.

Blaine chuckled, “I'm not. We'll just have to find a way to manage the next few weeks apart.”

Kurt let out a happy chuckle. “We'll survive, right?”

Blaine nodded his head, “Yeah, I'm sure of it.”

They stayed like that for a little while as they each tried to kiss the other as much as possible and hold each other tight.

That was it until Kurt realized something, “Don't you have work today?”

And with that, Blaine shot up out of the bed and ran out the room as fast as possible, being already an hour late, which made Kurt giggle until no end.

Some things he guessed would never change.

Kurt walked back into his room later in the evening. He still felt giddy from the amazing day he had had.

At first he had enjoyed an amazing breakfast with his friends, from which he had stolen a few pieces for Blaine, who he was sure hadn't got a chance to eat.

Then he had gone to surprise Blaine, to which Santana and Brittany had tagged along to tease them till no end.

In the end though, they lost Brittany to the kids as she happily started colouring along with them. So Santana and Kurt had decided to take a seat and help some other children as they saw Brittany have the time of her life.

Once they were done with colouring, they had decided to go to the beach for the rest of the afternoon.

They had enjoyed the cold water and played Frisbee with the whole group, which must have looked ridiculous to everyone around them, but they didn't care.

And now he was back in his room. His face was a little sunburned but other than that, there was no damage.

With a sigh, he let himself fall back on the bed.

He couldn't believe that time had passed so quickly. It seemed like only yesterday they had all stepped up on that plane, making plans and fantasizing about what this week would look like.

And in a blink of an eye, the week had flown by. He didn't even want to leave anymore.

Before he had been excited about going to New York as soon as possible. Now he just wanted to spend a little while longer here together with Blaine.

He was pulled out of his thoughts when a knock sounded on the door.

With a long sigh, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Once opened, he was met with a smiling Blaine. “Hi,” he said with a shy smile as he leaned forward and pecked his lips.

He looked across the room and frowned a little, “You haven't packed yet?”

“Oh,” blushed Kurt, “I'm just in my room and well I haven't gotten to it yet.”

“Well, looks like I'm here on the right time,” Blaine winked as he took the suitcase that was standing in the corner of the room and opened it. “Let me help you.”

So they worked together, side by side, which felt so domestic to Kurt.

Once finished and once they had double checked everything was packed he didn't need anymore, they went downstairs to enjoy one last dinner together.

In the end though they sat together on the large table from the New Direction.

It was nice for Blaine to hear the stories of everything they had done, but also to hear more about Kurt and some amazing stories about him.

They stayed talking like that, telling stories until it was late in the night and everyone slowly started jawing along.

So Kurt and Blaine went towards Kurt's room as no words were needed and spend their last night together, holding each other close for the last time.

Neither wanted to think about the next day. The only thing that mattered where the warm arms surrounding both as they slowly fell in the world of dreams.