“Buddy, wake up! We’re due at the airport in two hours.” Kurt opened his eyes. ‘Two hours before I lose Blaine forever.’ He had tried all week to get to see Blaine, but it was as if Dave kept him away.  He closed his now-swelled eyes and the thought of losing Blaine came up, as if it never disappeared. He hasn’t seen Blaine after the kiss and now he knew for certain that he have lost him to Dave forever. He would never see him again, hold him and kiss him. He opened his eyes and started packing. To keep his mind busy he put up some music. Then the song came: “Did you forget, that I was even alive, did you forget, everything that we had, did you forget, did you forget about me?” He started sobbing. ‘It was over’

Blaine wanted to get away and see Kurt all week. He knew Dave was lying to him, but he couldn’t stand up against Dave. He “loved” him. So he told himself this lie all week. Dave cared about him, even if they never had any special contact or even a hug. Dave was kind and friendly, but he was moody and mean as well. Every night Blaine cried himself to sleep. He wanted to see Kurt so bad; it was just as if Dave was too afraid to let him go. He couldn’t even go to the bathroom without Dave watching him and making sure he doesn’t slip away. The morning of Kurt’s real departure, Blaine saw Dave asleep on the couch. Just to make sure he called: “Dave, I’m going to the shop, you need anything?” No answer. Blaine slipped out of the room, quietly and almost ran to the hotel he and Kurt had stayed in almost a week ago, together and happy. He rushed in and went up to their room. It was empty. He ran down to the reception and basically attacked the lady at the desk. “Do you know when the Hummels left!?” He then took time to look at the lady. “Blaine!?” He breathed out a sigh of relief. “Santana?” He wanted to hug his old friend, but he only had Kurt on his mind at the moment. “Don’t worry, Blaine. Kurt told me the whole story. They left about 15 minutes ago, if you hurry, you could still catch them. He didn’t even thank Santana. Before he knew he was in the cab giving the address to the cabbie. “Make it quick, I need to catch the love of my life!” The traffic was already thickened and Blaine called Kurt’s number. Kurt didn’t answer his phone. Luckily the cab driver knew his routes and he could cut out most of the worse traffic. They took the turnoff to the airport and just as Blaine looked up, everything went black...