chapter 7:
“Blaine, wake up, Blaine…” I could hear my name being called in the distance, but couldn’t find the energy to answer. “Blaine can you hear me?” A slow groan escaped my mouth.
“Kurt,” I whispered. He leaned over and took my hand.
“Oh Blaine you had me so worried that I had killed you. Don’t ever let me do that to you again.” I could tell that he was rambling, so I sat up and gave him a hug.
“Kurt, look I’m okay, really;” Trying to just shut him up for a minute.
“Blaine you are not okay. You passed out on me, and scared me half to death.” His eyes were a deeper shade of blue then I had ever seen them before.
“So how was it?” I asked curiously.
“What?” He replied.
“My blood, ugh… was it okay?” I looked at him, and waited for a reply. All of a sudden he burst into laughter. “What’s so funny.” I asked.
“Blaine you almost die on me, and then you ask if your blood was okay. Blaine, your blood is amazing. I could get drunk on the stuff. It tasted like heaven. I never knew anything could taste as good. I thought stopping from drinking other human’s blood was hard, yours is even harder to stop. Does that make you feel better now knowing you blood was good?”
“Yeah a little,” I said with a quiet chuckle. I tried to stand up to see if I could stand, but when I tried to get up I quickly fell into Kurt’s arms.
“Easy tiger. You just lost about 4 quarts of blood; you need some rest before you’re going to be able to go anywhere.” He gently laid me down on the bed.
“Where are you going? You just saved my life like 3 times tonight; come sleep here with me.” He walked back over to the bed and laid beside me on the bed. I quickly intertwined my right hand with his, and wrapped an arm around his waist. I gave him a quick peck on the lips and began to dose off having not much energy. I could feel him stroking my hair until I fell asleep.
The next thing I remember is waking up with the sun beaming through the curtains in Kurt’s room. Kurt was still beside me looking at me lovingly. I turned over to face him and saw a glass of water on the bedside table.
“Good morning, my love. Did you sleep okay?” All of the memories of last night came flooding through my mind. The party, the meadow where Kurt told me he was a vampire, coming back to his house and having a wonderful make out session, and finally him biting me.
“Good morning. I slept okay, but I’m really thirsty.” I saw Kurt quickly lick his lips.
“Yeah I figured you would be after last night. Are you okay with all of it?” His eyes turned that same shade of deep blue from the previous night. They must turn that color when he is worried about something.
“I’m doing great. Kurt just because you’re a vampire doesn’t make you any less amazing. It actually makes you more amazing.” He smiled at that comment, and I bet if vampires could blush he would be blushing right now.
“What would I do without you, Blaine, and your flattering comments?”
“I have no idea.” I said. “I love you Kurt. Thanks you for trusting me with your secret.”
“You’re welcome, and I love you too.”
I pulled him in for a long languid kiss, and we kissed and kissed and kissed.