Kurt awoke to the loud churning of water he could hear from the bathroom. Who the Hell takes a shower at 7AM? Kurt thought, clearly aggrivated from his recent onslaught of sleep deprivation.

Ever since the "Accident" Which is what Kurt deemed it appropriate to call, he'd been having nightmares. Cruel, horrifying nightmares in which he had to encounter treacherous paths to save Blaine. It was all about saving Blaine, attempting to grasp Blaine into his arms filled with safety and comfort. And every time Kurt got close, Blaine fell into a pit of despair and writhing flames to never be seen again. Until the next night, when the haunting visions returned to just bring another thrash of fear and anxiety into Kurt's mind. He thought about seeing someone about it, but decided against it. 

Using his useful skills of the process of elimination, he deemed that it had to have been Cooper. Cooper ended up staying a little bit longer to help Blaine cope with his recent handicap, and make sure that all was swell. Kurt stayed the night after his heart-to-heart with Blaine, insisting that the damage he inflicted was his fault and he had to repay him somehow.

Blaine told him he'd think of something if Kurt decided to stay the night again, so he did. But that was a few days ago.

And it was wonderful. 

They talked, they really, truthfully talked. Sharing each detail from the crude pasts, but revealing how they soon filled with glorious, luminous patterns of hope and happiness. Within a few hours, the two were inseperable best friends. Possibly even more, with the growing chemistry like an elephant in the room, radiating as loudly as a fire horn. 

Is it possible to fall in love this quickly?

So now it was currently his 4th night staying at Blaine's house, and Cooper was flying home today. The two brothers were slightly disappointed that they didn't get to have the time alone together they wanted, but Cooper instantly melted into Kurt's prescence. Cooper felt like Kurt was his little brother, they had a few things in common and knew how to joke with each other.

It's been barely 3 weeks and they felt as if they had known each other for years.

Blaine's balance had improved, and by the end of this week he was due to have his stitches removed. Kurt also was allowed to have his annoying threads taken out of his head, which he was actually sort of worried about. Kurt never really enjoyed hospitals, nor having the doctor invading his privacy, investigating his body like it was a specimen. 

"Hey, Kurt. How'd you sleep?" Cooper said as he walked out of the bathroom with a pair of sweatpants on and a neatly ironed plaid shirt.

Kurt heaved a sigh, easing his head back onto the perfectly fluffed pillows. "Not too well, I think I have insomnia or something." Kurt lied. 

"Best thing to do for that is to have some nice sex before bed, or a lovely cup of tea." Cooper winked at Kurt, sitting next to him on the couch. 

"I think I'll go with the tea, thanks." Kurt smiled, playfully nudging his shoulder. 

He wondered where Blaine was at this hour of the morning.

Cooper just nodded, taking his cell phone out of his pocket and texting someone an important message, or so it seemed.

"Why do you look like your phone just paid to have someone run over your only born son?" Kurt joked, standing up and rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes.

"Because the cab to take me to the airport apparently canceled, who the fuck does that? My flight is in 3 hours. Is that even legal?" Cooper wondered angrily, standing up to make his way to the kitchen.

"Maybe. Where's Blaine?" Kurt asked, the question pondering around in his thoughts for quite a few minutes now.

"Oh, he just ran down to the mail room. Well, not literally ran. Had to get some fancy business paper or something." 

The door clicked open as Cooper revealed the new information to Kurt, relaxing him slightly.

Blaine smiled as he noticed Kurt's fully awake prescence, limping slightly as he walked in with a small package.

"What's in the box?" Cooper swallowed down a sip of his coffee, "I thought you had to pick up a letter." 

Blaine smiled, noticing the way his brother listened to everything he said and his clever memory. "No, actually, that was a lie. I uh, I applied for this play thing at one of the shows on Broadway. Idunno, it was just an idea I guess. Considering this package is so heavy, they must've liked my samples."

Kurt almost forgot that Blaine had musical talent, which made him 100 times more attractive and realized he never heard the artistic voice behind the man with the beautiful face.

"Ah, well. I gotta go, seems that I need to hitch a ride to the 'port. Stupid fucking airplane people." Cooper droned on again, parading back into his room to gather his things.

Blaine was a little upset that he decided to just leave, without saying a proper goodbye or something of the sort.

Kurt was exempt from classes for a week because of his recent "trauma" and didn't have to attend until next Wednesday. Eventually though, Kurt had to return to his apartment and make sure everything was careful. The sudden rush of family importance poured into him when he realized that he hadn't called Burt or Carole in a while. He figured tonight might be a nice time to have a chat.

"Hey Blaine, is it alright if I head back to my place for a while? I want to shower and catch up a bit on my assignments.." Kurt really didn't want to leave, but he knew that he couldn't move in just yet. Just. Yet. Kurt smiled mentally at the thought.

"Yeah. Y-yeah, of course. I'll just text you then?" Blaine went over, ready to hug Kurt goodbye.

"If you want, try not to miss me too much." Kurt flirted, holy shit f l i r t e d, and wrapped his arms tightly around Blaine.

Wow, that felt amazing. The tension around them slightly fading, and they relaxed into each others arms for a couple of seconds.

Cooper waltzed around the corner, leaning against the wall of the corridor and smiling.

"Kodak moment." Cooper teased, snapping a photo of the two men clung tightly to each other, their faces buried into each other's necks.

"Oh shut up." Kurt and Blaine both said at the same time, their voices in-tune with one another perfectly, causing them to have a fit of laughter. 

God dammit, just kiss already. Cooper thought, ready to snap a photo.

But they did not kiss goodbye that morning, realizing it might be too soon to decide what to do with their feelings. Choosing to ignore their night of intense sex a little while ago, the two parted ways and made a promise to catch up again as soon as possible.

*TEXTS BETWEEN KURT & BLAINE. (STARTING AT 4PM THAT AFTERNOON.)*

Kurt  

Blaine

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"Cooper just left :( Bentley's going to miss his late night snacks." Blaine 4:02PM.

"Aw, I'll miss him too. Next time he's in town, you better tell me!" Kurt 4:04PM

"Oh, you know I will. How are your assignments coming along?" Blaine 4:05PM

"They're coming along. I'm taking a break now, right actually. Have to think about dinner.." Kurt 4:07PM

"Me too..Do you maybe want to meet up and get a burger or something?" Blaine 4:08PM

"That sounds great, though I don't eat burgers. I just have to be back by 7PM to call my Dad." Kurt 4:09PM

"Sounds good...meet up at 5:30 then? :)" Blaine 4:11PM

"It's a date." Kurt 4:12PM

"It's a date :)" Blaine 4:12PM

**Sebastian & Kurt texting as Kurt gets ready for his little date ;)**

Kurt

Sebastian

"Good afternoon, beautiful." Unknown Number 4:28PM

"Hello? Who is this?" Kurt 4:29PM

"Sebastian Smythe. Hope you don't mind, but I found your number in the NYADA database." Unknown Number 4:30PM

"Well, that's a little creepy..but hi. You go to NYADA aswell?" Kurt 4:30PM

"I do, I'm graduating this year. I was thinking you and I could meet up some time, get to know each other. Is Saturday night good?" Sebastian Smythe 4:31PM

This guy was being really foward, which was slightly annoying to Kurt. The glistening eyes that Kurt had belonged to Blaine Anderson, currently. Even if neither of them knew it yet.

"Um, yeah, I'll have to see what I have planned but I should be free. I've got to go, I've got a date." Kurt 4:32PM. 

Kurt hoped that the mention of the date could show Sebastian he wasn't truly interested in a romantic evening with anyone else, currently. Maybe even that the hint could make Sebastian assume he was taken. However, Kurt wasn't opposed to new friends making their way into his life. Only new enemies. Sure Sebastian was good looking, but he had that strange look in his face and that feel of a pushover. Kurt wasn't used to flirtation, and Sebastian seemed to have that on full blast. 

"Sounds great. Have a nice time on your date, Kurt (:" Sebastian Smythe 4:36PM

Oh, Kurt Hummel. I caught you once before you fell, and I will again. Sebastian smirked to himself, the evil bubbling up into his soul and a plan was soon formulating in the cruel, decieving mind that Sebastian had.