Kurt slowly started opening his eyes as he felt the bed dip beside him.

He reached his hand out, only to find someone stepping into the bed.

Confused, he opened one eye. His sight was met by Blaine carefully balancing a tray in his hand.

He was so concentrated that he didn't even notice that Kurt was awake.

Kurt felt a smile spread on his lips as he saw Blaine struggle to carefully step into the bed.

He kept quiet as he watched Blaine move around, not wanting to startle him.

With a silent shout of triumph, Blaine took a seat on the bed with the tray on his legs.

He carefully turned around and grinned towards Kurt, clearly ready to wake him up, only to be met with Kurt's open eyes.

“Oh,” he let out quietly as he looked at Kurt. Than a soft smile spread on his lips as he stretched out his arm and reached his hand out to let his fingers trail over Kurt's cheek. “Someone is awake.”

Kurt closed his eyes as he felt the fingers wander lightly over his cheek, “if you keep doing that, I might fall asleep again,” he almost purred.

Blaine hummed as he let his fingers go through his hair, “it's time to wake up though. I want to spend as much time as possible with you, before you have to go.”

Kurt let out a sigh, “I wish I could stay,” he whispered as he opened his eyes once more.

Blaine nodded, “yeah me too. But we'll survive the summer. You will see.”

Kurt nodded as he slowly sat up. A yawn escaped his lips as he stretched his arms above his head.

“So what's for breakfast today,” he asked as he looked over the plate.

Blaine's mind seemed somewhere else as he started laughing so hard that he had to lean forward to catch his breath.

Kurt chuckled and took a piece of croissant of the tray, “Not that kind of breakfast Blaine,” he said as he rolled his eyes and playfully let his hand go through Blaine's hair.

And as he watched the boy laugh on his bed, he couldn't help but think that he would leave a part of him in this place.

Time was ticking by fast as Blaine had gone back to bring the tray and the trash back to the restaurant.

Kurt sighed as he double checked if he had packed everything.

He still couldn't believe that in exactly one hour, he would be on the bus back to the airport to catch his plane back home.

He still couldn't wrap his head around the vacation but even if he couldn't still really believe it, he still knew it was something he would hold on to forever.

A soft knock on the door before it opened, told him Blaine was there.

Blaine walked inside and wrapped his arms around his waist as he hooked his chin over his shoulder.

“You have everything packed,” he asked as he pressed a kiss against his neck.

Kurt looked once more over the contents of his bag and nodded his head, “Yeah I think I am ready. Why?”

Blaine unwrapped his arms and held out his hand, “We can leave your stuff in the baggage room the hotel provides. It's perfectly safe I promise. There is just one place I want to take you to in the last minutes left.”

Kurt looked at his curiously as he took his bag and let it out behind him as he took Blaine's hand. He turned around once more to close the door, remembering all the memories he had spent there.

And with a somewhat heavy feeling, he closed the door behind him, knowing he wouldn't leave the memories there.

Once they started trailing over the familiar path, Kurt knew where they were going.

They left their shoes in the small building next to the gate.

Slowly they started walking along the beach, which was more packed, but didn't take away the sentiment.

They knew they had to turn back on time for Kurt to catch his bus, but right now they didn't care.

Blaine stopped after a few minutes of walking, “I'm not 100 % sure. I mean, the beach is pretty long and everywhere looks the same. But this might be the place where you and I had our first dance.”

Kurt's eyes shines with happiness, “we might have.”

Blaine grinned and leaned on his toes to press a kiss on his lips, “I'm going to miss you a lot Kurt.”

Kurt felt his throat starting to close off, “I'm going to miss you too. You have no idea.”

They kept standing there, holding each other close and kissing every once in a while. Not caring what other people thought, not really knowing how much time had passed.

Because reality would check in sooner than they thought.

Kurt watched how his bag was carefully rolled out of the baggage room.

Blaine was standing behind him, clinging on him like a koala, as he pressed small kisses against his neck.

“Blaine,” Kurt let out a softly as he turned around in his arms, once his bag was safe next to him.

“I wish I could come with you to the airport,” admitted Blaine as he buried his face into Kurt's shoulder, wrapping his arms around him a little tighter.

Kurt wrapped his arms a little more around his neck as he hooked his chin over Blaine's shoulder. His saw the other new directions look at him with sad smiles in their eyes, as they saw the couple say goodbye to each other.

“I know you would if you could have come Blaine. But you have a job to fulfil,” he said softly,

Blaine nodded as he looked at Kurt and leaned forward to kiss him with everything he had, enjoying these last moments.

“We'll see each other soon again,” said Blaine as he pressed a kiss against his forehead.

Kurt nodded, “yeah we will.”

Outside there was a lot of noise and most guests in the hotel, started stepping outside to catch the bus.

“That's my cue,” said Kurt sadly as a few tears escaped his eyes.

Blaine sweetly wiped them away as he tried to hold back his own tears. “I'm not saying goodbye, so you don't need to cry Kurt. This is just see you later,” he whispered as he leaned forward once more and tried to remember everything as he pressed his lips against Kurt's.

“Common, let's get your stuff loaded. I'm sure your friend want you to catch the plane with them,” he said as he took Kurt's bag and rolled it behind him as he held Kurt's hand.

They stepped outside slowly, like they expected time to go more slowly by it. But once outside, reality hit them harder.

They were by the view of most people already sitting by the bus, only two more were standing by the bus driver as he put their bags into the bus.

Blaine walked towards him and put the trolley in front of him before he turned around and wrapped his arms around him once more.

A last kiss was charged as they both tried to hold it together.

“There is one last thing I want to give you Kurt,” said Blaine as he took the pink sunglasses out of his pocket. “Keep this as a reminder of this vacation ok?”

Kurt nodded as he swallow the tears away. “I'll see you later,” he asked questioningly.

“I'll see you later Kurt,” said Blaine as he leaned forward and kissed him one last time.

Kurt pulled away and turned around as he let a few tears escaped. He jumped on the bus, knowing if he turned around once more, he would try and stay.

He took a seat next to Britney, which they had kept free for him by the window.

They knew he had placed him next to Britney because she could give the best comfort.

He looked out the window and watched Blaine discretely wipe away a few of his own tears that had escaped his eyes.

Blaine looked up and placed his hand over his heart as he looked at Kurt, a few tears falling down his cheeks.

Kurt did the same and blew him a kiss through the window.

That was the last thing Kurt remembered as the bus driver started the bus and drove away and he slowly broke down as tears kept streaming down his face.

Kurt was met at the airport with a pair of arms around him. He hugged his dad tightly.

“I want to know all about your vacation,” said Burt as he patted his son on the back.

“So how was your vacation,” grinned his dad.

“I had the best vacation ever,” grinned Kurt as he looked at his friends who had tried their best to comfort him on the plane back so his dad wouldn't see him upset. “A summer I never will forget.”

He took out his phone, ready to send Blaine a text message. But to his surprise he could never find him. And then he remembered the most stupid thing he had ever done in his life.

Because now he had no way to contact Blaine. He swallowed the tears in as he tried his best to breath slowly because this must have been the worst nightmare he got caught up in.

Santana walked up towards him from where she had been saying hello to her own family, ready to say bye to Kurt.

But then she saw how upset he was and she looked just as confused as Burt did.

“What's wrong Kurt,” she asked as she walked towards him.

Kurt looked up at her with wide eyes and his phone still clutched in his hand.

 “I forgot to ask his number,” were the only words that escaped his lips as Santana stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

“Oh Kurt, we'll find him, we'll find him,” she tried to comfort him. All bitchiness gone out of her. But Kurt didn't hear a word as he let reality settle in.

Life couldn't be a bigger bitch.