Kurt and Blaine walked through the park, hands clamped together, smiling as they continued to look at one another. They where truly the perfect couple. Hardly ever argued, tried their best to make friends with each others friends, Cared for each other... Couples seriously didn't get much better than Kurt and Blaine. Although their lives where about to get unbareably stressful with Kurt going off to NYADA, the two men just cherished each moment of their togetherness.

The shorter of the two placed a rather chaste kiss on the others cheek. A loving gesture, but not too attention catching for the public. Although their love was true and undenyable, the amount of hate they could get... It was unthinkable.  After that they sat down on the wooden bench by the fabulous willow tree. Kurt wrapped his arm around Blaines waist, almost protectivly. He didn't want to leave his Blaine at all... But School was just the priority right now. Leaning his head on Blaines shoulder, he whispered to the boy. "I'm going to miss you when I leave, baby..." He said, sadly. Blaine ignored the small lump in the back of his throat as the thought of Kurts departure re-entered his mind. "I know Kurt... I'll miss you too. Though, This is NYADA! Your dream school! I'm sure as soon as you get there you will completly forget about me!" He widened his eyes, aware that the thing that was bothering him most had slipped out.

"Blaine. Don't be stupid! I love you! More than any silly singing and dancing person at NYADA. Sure there will be some good people, but nobody as amazing as you." Kurt replied, placing his hand ontop of Blaines. "You will forever be my true love." He finished off sweetly. 

The wall of tears Blaine was holding back, where threatening to fall. Kurt was leaving now... Literally. Here he was standing in the airport talking to the chashier about where to board his plane. Putting on a huge, yet fake, smile, Blaine hugged the boy he loved. Uncertain that he will be able to stay dry-eyed, he placed a kiss on Kurts cheek before waving him away. The next months would be truly unbarable... Almost like this headache which had just chosen to form.