Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
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Jealousy, turning saints into the sea: Chapter 14


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Everyone was talking as we made our way out of the cinema in Westerville on a Wednesday night. Everyone had said it was to celebrate the fact I was a permanent Warbler but I knew everyone really wanted to see the film. The Warblers had just been to see the new James Bond film ‘Skyfall’ and it was brilliant. It was truly a Bond classic and the best Bond I had ever seen. Daniel Craig was the best Bond in my opinion; he was just so hot. I couldn’t stop listening to Adele’s ‘Skyfall’ as it was just amazing. I left the cinema hand in hand with Blaine while discussing the film with Jeff and Thad. Blaine was talking to Wes and David but would occasionally give my hand a squeeze or caress my hand with his thumb.

Jeff was babbling on about the film, “It was just pure class. I think that was my favourite film ever!”

I grinned at Jeff, “Definitely the best Bond film. I can’t just ignore the likes of ‘Moulin Rouge’ and put ‘Skyfall’ as my favourite film.”

Thad laughed at my words, “I’ll accept that as you still acknowledge how fantastic the film is. I have to say, Daniel Craig is the best James Bond hands down.”

I nodded eagerly, “I so agree with you. He is definitely the hottest Bond ever.”

Jeff burst out laughing, “Oh Kurt only you would say that!”

Thad and I joined in with Jeff’s laughter; not noticing the glare Blaine was shooting in our direction.

“Come on boys, you have to admit Daniel Craig is hot,” I insisted, my mind going back to the images of the topless man I had just seen in the film.

Thad looked at me sheepishly, “Fine Hummel, he is a good looking guy. But that’s all!”

I giggled at the look on Thad’s face, “I would let him ravish me.”

Jeff and I burst out laughing while Thad’s eyes widened in surprise, “Oh my god Kurt! I wasn’t expecting that at all! I thought you would be more innocent.”

I gave him my best bitch glare, “Please!” before bursting into more fits of laughter.

“Would you three like to calm down?” Wes instructed as we continued to laugh, “I don’t know what has set you off but please, for the sake of humanity, stop laughing so loudly.”

“Oh come on Wes they’re just having a laugh,” David told Wes, “They’re not hurting anyone.”

“I can barely hear myself think,” my boyfriend responded, not looking happy, “We’re trying to discuss the theme tune by Adele but all I can hear is laughter.”

“Oops sorry sweetie,” I giggled as I leaned in to kiss Blaine’s cheek.

Blaine seemed to sigh in despair, “It’s okay Kurt. Anyway, as I was saying, they couldn’t have asked anyone better to sing the theme tune. It’s just a classic Bond tune.”

I listened to my boyfriend and Wes talk about the beauty of Adele’s voice and song writing skills. I had to agree with them. She was the ultimate voice of heartbreak around the world. Her songs were constantly on repeat when I was alone in my room the week Blaine and I were keeping a distance from one another when I was trying to come to terms with everything that had happened with both Martin and Blaine.

“Yo guys,” Nick suddenly shouted out, “Who wants pizza for dinner tonight? Takeaway? The usual?”

Everyone murmured their agreement as Nick rang the takeaway as we walked back to Dalton. It was always completely a random occasion when the Warblers had a pizza night. We would watch films and eat pizzas; sort of like a giant sleepover. Nick had actually made a list of what people wanted so he kept on the notes on his phone just in case situations like this happened and it would be easier rather than asking everyone individually what they wanted. I squeezed Blaine’s hand but he didn’t squeeze back. I glanced at him questionably but he was listening to Wes and David discuss Bond cars. I rolled my eyes and switched off from that discussion. Bond cars were something my Dad loved discussing since there were so many of them and they were ‘the best of the best’ as my father would say. His favourite car was the Aston Martin. I just hummed ‘Skyfall’ under my breath as we walked back to Dalton, hoping Blaine wouldn’t be weird with me all night and that he was just acting like this because he was caught up in the James Bond hype.

We reached Dalton Academy and made our way into the school, smiling at the receptionist on the way in. We all made our way to the senior common room, took off our blazers and hung them up before we settled down on the sofas; just as if it was a normal Warbler’s practice. I curled up next to Blaine on the sofa and was surprised when he didn’t immediately put his arm around me and pull me closer. Thankfully, after a few minutes, Blaine sighed and did exactly what I thought he would do; kissing my forehead and nuzzling his nose against mine. Whatever had been bugging him clearly wasn’t anymore. I racked my brain to see if I had offended him in some way but couldn’t think of how I could have. I watched as Trent and Wes set up the laptop and projector, discussing with a few others what film to watch. A light comedy was always chosen so Warblers could talk over it and no one would mind. ‘The Hangover’ was chosen as it was a film everyone had seen and it was hilarious. I just snuggled further into Blaine as the film started and we awaited the arrival of the pizza.

About half an hour later Nick got a phone call announcing the pizza had arrived. We had only just started watching the film so we didn’t mind pausing it. The wolf pack hadn’t even got to Vegas yet. Blaine had been acting normal again as he kept kissing me as we watched the film or whispering sweet nothings in my ear.

“Come on babe,” Blaine said as he stood up and offered me his hand, “We had better go and help Nick with the pizzas.

I groaned but got off the sofa and accepted Blaine’s hand, entwining our hands together. We made our way out of the common with Nick, Jeff, Wes and David as we made our way to reception to collect the pizzas. Nick had already collected the money for it so we didn’t have to go through the whole hassle of working out how much money we needed for all the food that had been ordered. The receptionist had let the pizza delivery guy in and he was just waiting for us. I stood back as Nick and Jeff took charge to collect the pizzas and pay for them. I rested my head on Blaine’s shoulder and just waited for the food so we continue to watch the film. I heard the pizza delivery guy talk and noted his voice sounded familiar. I glanced up at the guy and was shocked to see it was Sam Evans.

“Sam!?” I exclaimed, still in shock at seeing my old Glee club member.

All the Warblers and Sam turned to stare at me in surprise. Sam looked shocked to see me but soon recovered and smiled at me as he handed some pizzas over.

“Kurt! Wow wasn’t expecting to see you. I know you go here and all but thought you might have gone back home to Lima,” Sam said, grinning at me.

I shook my head, “I usually go home Friday nights so I can have Friday night dinners with my Dad and the others.”

Sam nodded before smiling again, “Well aren’t you going to give me a hug?”

I laughed at Sam’s words before letting go of Blaine’s hand and walking into Sam’s open arms. I hugged him briefly but was surprised at the tight hug Sam pulled me into. As we hugged, I was extremely conscious of my boyfriend standing behind me watching. When we pulled away I noticed Sam looked upset.

“Hey, are you alright?” I whispered, not wanting to attract attention.

Sam shook his head and smiled sadly, “Not really.”

I turned to the others, “Hey I’m going to have a quick chat with Sam here. If you want to take the pizzas in and give me the money, I’ll be back in no time.”

Everyone did as I said; although I got some strange looks from my friends. Blaine didn’t even look at me. He just took some pizzas and went back to the common room. I sighed, knowing that they probably didn’t recognise him as he was wearing a uniform and wearing a baseball cap. I waited until everyone had gone before turning to Sam and raising an eyebrow at him.

Sam sighed, “No one knows this okay. I don’t really want them to know. My Dad lost his job and we can barely afford anything. The bank took our house so now we’re living in this motel. I’m doing everything I can to help them; hence the pizza delivery job.”

I gaped at Sam in horror, “Oh my god Sam! How could you not have told anyone? We can help you!”

Sam shook his head, “I don’t want charity.”

“It’s not charity,” I insisted, resting my hand on his arm, “It’s called friendship. I want to help. What do you need? Money, clothes, food?”

“We need money but that’s my job. I’m earning as much as I can to help my parents. Um... maybe some clothes would help and food is okay...” Sam said, looking annoyed at himself.

“Hey,” I looked into Sam’s eyes, “It’ll be okay Sam I promise you. This isn’t charity. This is one friend helping out another friend. I have some old clothes you can have that aren’t too... gay for you and Finn has some old clothes he won’t notice has gone. I’m a good cook so when I’m home on weekends, I’ll make your family something. I’m not taking pity on you Sam, I’m being a friend.”

Sam grinned at me, “I owe you one Kurt Hummel.”

I smiled back at him, “We’re good Sam. You punched Karofsky for me and stood up to him. Oh by the way, here’s the money for the pizza and a tip for not taking too long to deliver.”

Sam smiled at me again, his eyes looking a bit watery, before he pulled me into another tight hug. I hugged him back for a few seconds before pulling away.

Sam took my hand in his, “Thank you so much Kurt. I had better go before I get into trouble but thank you for being such a great friend.”

“Don’t mention it,” I replied, smiling at him and pulling my hand away.

Sam waved to me as he made his way out of the reception at Dalton. I watched him go for a moment before making my way back to the senior common room. I wondered if the Warblers would be watching the film or they would be bitching about me. I sighed as I reached out to grasp the door handle. I opened the door and noticed only a few Warblers glanced my way; not including Blaine. I made my way back to my seat to discover Blaine was sitting on the end of the sofa next to Thad. I frowned at this new situation but didn’t say a word as I collected my vegetarian pizza to watch the film. I settled down next to Thad, wishing I was curled up next to Blaine instead. I didn’t know what I had done wrong. We had had a nice night out at the cinema with our friends watching a brilliant film and were now watching another film with pizza. Did it have something to do with my encounter with Sam? Blaine knew who Sam was. He had met him several times and they got along. It seemed like they would be good friends. When Blaine and I were friends I had told him I briefly had a crush on Sam but what did that matter? I was in love with the most perfect and gorgeous boy in the world and nothing would change that.

“Hey Kurt,” Thad whispered, nudging me with his elbow, nearly knocking my slice of pizza out of my hand.

I rolled my eyes but whispered back, “What Thad?”

“Do you think Bradley Cooper is fit here? Not going to lie but I do,” Thad giggled, nudging me again.

I glanced at the screen to see it was the scene when they were in the elevator with the baby. Bradley Cooper looked all hot and rugged. He definitely looked hot.

I nudged Thad back, “Of course I think he’s fit here.”

Thad laughed with me but suddenly, to my surprise, Blaine jumped to his feet and stormed out off the senior common rooms. I caught sight of Blaine’s face just before he left and he looked furious. There was an eerily silence in the room after Blaine’s abrupt departure. Everyone glanced around at one another, unsure what to do.

Wes broke the silence, “Maybe we should go after him and see what’s wrong...”

I interrupted him, “I’ll go. I’ll try and talk to him.”

Wes nodded, “Hopefully you can calm him down. If anyone can talk sense into Blaine, it’ll be you Kurt.”

I smiled at the Head of the Warbler council before placing my pizza box on the table and heading out off the senior common room. I had no idea where Blaine would be. My first thought would be his dorm room but he wouldn’t go in there as his roommate would be most likely be in there. I tried to think of something Blaine could be. I wondered if he was out on the beach by Pavarotti’s grave where he waited for me when I got back from McKinley. I glanced at the window and noticed how dark it was out there. Blaine wouldn’t go out there at this time of night. He would get into trouble and the lead soloist of the Warblers wouldn’t risk getting into trouble. I glanced in the nearby empty classrooms before deciding to try and see if Blaine was in his dorm room. I ran in the direction of the room; keeping an eye out for my missing boyfriend. Eventually I stopped at his door and knocked. His roommate Andrew stuck his head out and smiled at me.

“Hi Kurt,” he said, “I’m so glad you’re here for Blaine. I don’t know what the matter with him is. I’ll leave you lovebirds to it.”

He clapped me on the shoulder as he past me, disappearing down the hallway. I guessed he was going to see some of his friends. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door. Blaine was sitting on his bed with his head in his hands. I gasped in shock at the sight of my usually dapper boyfriend in such a state of distress. Blaine looked up at the sound but I could tell he was still angry due to the fact his usually golden hazel eyes were a dark brown. His fists were clenched; his nails digging into the palms of his hands.

“Blaine,” I took a small step forward, shutting the door behind me, “What’s wrong baby?”

Blaine didn’t say anything but he just continued to glare at me. It put me on edge.

I took another step forward, “Blaine... what’s wrong?”

Blaine suddenly leapt to his feet, “You! You’re what’s wrong!”

I felt my eyes widen in response to Blaine’s actions and words. I wasn’t expecting that.

“What do you mean?” I hated how timid my voice sounded.

Blaine groaned in exasperation, “It’s you! You’re the reason I’m so angry!”

I finally found my backbone, “What!? What have I done to make you angry?”

Blaine just looked angrier, “I’m your boyfriend okay. I love you very much and you’re supposed to love me very much...”

“I do love you very much!” I interrupted, trying to plead my case.

Blaine just glared at me as if I had said the wrong thing, “If you did love me, you wouldn’t comment on the hotness of guys!”

I just gaped at Blaine, “They’re actors Blaine! Why are you getting so mad!? Everyone has to admit Daniel Craig and Bradley Cooper are hot. You’d be lying if you disagreed. What’s wrong with that?”

Blaine said nothing. He just continued to glare at me with his fists clenched.

It suddenly hit me, “Are you jealous?”

Blaine didn’t reply; I could see the anger in his eyes.

I took another step closer, “Babe there’s nothing to be jealous of. So what if I think two actors are attractive? Nothing is ever going to happen with them and even if there was a possibility, I love you too much.”

Blaine shook his head, “It’s not just about the actors okay. What about the pizza delivery guy?”

I stared at him incredulously, “Oh my god Blaine, that was Sam! Sam Evans as in Sam Evans from the New Directions. He just has a part time job and I haven’t seen him in a while.”

“The same Sam you had a crush on when you first met him?” Blaine questioned, seeming determined to be angry, “You seemed awfully cosy when you two hugged!”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, “For God’s sake Blaine! What the hell is wrong with you? Sam is a good friend of mine. The only reason I had a crush was because I thought he was gay. I was completely wrong. It was a momentary crush. He hugged me because we hadn’t seen each other in a while and he needed a friend as he’s having some family problems!”

Blaine scoffed at my words, “Yeah sure... he’s having ‘family problems’. I’m sure he is.”

I grew angrier at Blaine, “I’m not dealing with this! I’ve already had one boyfriend who was so jealous and possessive; I refuse to put up with it. Blaine Anderson I love you okay! Get that into your thick skull!”

Blaine glared back at me, “I’ve noticed a pattern.”

I started at his words, “I don’t get you?”

Blaine took a step towards me; so that there hardly any space between us, “All of them are blonde.”

I gaped at Blaine, “Excuse me?”

Blaine looked annoyed but continued, “Daniel Craig and Bradley Cooper are two of the people you would let ‘ravish’ you. They are both blonde. Your ex boyfriend, that psycho Martin, was blonde.”

“You’re taking this way of proportion,” I tried to reason with him, “It has nothing to do with blondes. You’re not blonde and I’m in love with you!”

Blaine seemed desperate, “Well maybe you are waiting for the perfect blonde to come along so you can leave me. I’m surprised you chose me and not Jeff to be your boyfriend.”

“You’re being absurd!” I exclaimed, not knowing how to convince him, “Your argument is completely ridiculous! I love you! I don’t care what colour your hair is! I love your hair! All that matters is that I love you with all my heart and I want to be with you forever! You’re letting the anger and jealousy go to your head! Stop acting like an idiot and calm down. You’re being stupid!”

Blaine glared at me, looking furious, “Oh am I? Am I? How do I know that you won’t run off with one of the blonde men you keep complimenting on their level of attractiveness? Should I dye my hair blonde? Or maybe I should wait for my heart to be broken when you return to your ex as he’s blonde? Maybe you might even have liked Karofsky if he was blonde as well so you would have been glad he kissed you!”

I gasped at Blaine’s words; my eyes immediately pooling with tears. I couldn’t believe he had just said that. The one person, apart from Karofsky, that knew what actually happened in that locker room had suggested that I would have been happy that I had a kiss forced on me if Karofsky was blonde. Blaine’s whole argument was completely stupid. So what if I had celebrity crushes? I’m human; most people do fancy celebrities. Blaine and I, before we got together, would talk about marrying George Clooney. I didn’t understand why he was so upset with me. My own fists clenched as I struggled not to cry in front of my angry boyfriend. To be honest, I would have preferred it if he had punched me like Martin had in the Lima Bean.

“I can’t believe you just said that,” my voice sounded pathetic as I was trying not to cry, “Your argument is clearly stupid and I don’t know what’s wrong with you but I can’t believe you just dragged Karofsky and that kiss into it!”

Before Blaine could say or do anything, I turned and quickly yanked his door open. I burst out into a sprint as I quickly made my way back to my dorm room, sobs threatening to be released. I heard Blaine call my name but I didn’t care. I just wanted to get under my duvet and cry my eyes out. I reached my door and quickly thrust my hand into my trouser pocket to find my key. I quickly extracted it from my pocket and tried to force it into the keyhole; unable to see due to the amount of tears in my eyes and those cascading down my cheeks. I heard footsteps running towards me but continued to try and fit the key in. I suddenly felt one hand on mine, pulling the key away, and the other hand reaching around my waist and pulling me close. Blaine turned me around and pulled me to him, letting me sob into his neck. Blaine held me to him as tightly as possible. I could hear him whispering to him but I couldn’t hear what he was saying over my sobs. Eventually Blaine took the key out of my hand and used it to unlock my door, pushing it open and manoeuvring us inside the room. I let Blaine lead us over to the bed and sit me down on it. I immediately shuffled backwards so I was leaning against the wall. I drew my knees up to my chest, not caring that I was still wearing my shoes, and buried my head into my arms, unable to control my crying. I felt the bed dip next to me when Blaine sat down but I made no acknowledgment of this.

“Kurt...” I felt Blaine’s hand rest on mine but I flinched away, not wanting him to touch me.

“Kurt I didn’t mean to say what I said. I just let my anger consume me,” I heard Blaine say, with a desperate tone to his voice.

I glanced up at his face and saw tears in his eyes. I hated to see the love of my life cry. The look on his face could make someone’s heart break a million times over. I couldn’t just forgive him however.

“I can’t believe you said that,” I cried, feeling so hurt.

I watched as Blaine got off the bed. I thought for a second he was going to leave but to my surprise, he knelt down in front of me and took my hands in his.

Blaine took a deep breath, “Love I swear I didn’t mean it. I don’t know why I said it. I just felt so anger and jealous, complete crap was coming out of my mouth!”

I couldn’t help but let out a giggle at the image of Blaine talking complete crap. Blaine smiled at me, looking relieved I was laughing.

I grimaced at Blaine, “You can’t use anger and jealousy as an excuse to get away with saying things like that! I don’t want to feel like this every time you get angry or feel jealous.”

Blaine tightened his grip on my hands, “I swear on my life I will never say anything like that ever again. I’ve just had a rough day and I’m so sorry I took it out on you. You’re absolutely right. I just didn’t like hearing you say you’d let Daniel Craig and Bradley Cooper ‘ravish’ you. I’m the only one who can do that. I’m sorry if I sound possessive but I love you and I don’t want to think of some actor with his hands all over you.”

I smiled softly at my boyfriend, “I love you too but you need to calm down. I don’t want those actors, I want you. Everyone has celebrity crushes; I know you do as well. We used to discuss marrying George Clooney for Gaga’s sake! I was just joking around with Thad and Jeff about James Bond. The incident with Sam was stupid as well because he’s just a friend. Yes I did think he was gay at first because of his dyed lemon but that doesn’t mean anything. I would also never get back with Martin and would never love Karofsky. Understood? Your whole blonde argument was one of the stupidest things ever!”

Blaine kissed my hands entwined with his, “People do stupid things when they’re in love.”

“Did you just quote ‘Hercules’?” I said with astonishment, while trying not to laugh.

Blaine just shrugged his shoulders, “It felt like a perfect opportunity and you know how I love Disney. One day I might film myself singing Disney songs and put it on YouTube. But that’s beside the point. I just don’t want to lose you. The idea of you with someone else is heartbreaking; even if it’s a celebrity. I mean... if you felt like you’d be happier with them, I’d stand aside as all I want in life is for you to be happy, but it would break my heart. I admit I didn’t handle it as well as I should have.”

“No you didn’t but I do understand. I felt so jealous when you sang that song to Jeremiah and feel jealous of the idea of you with someone else. You just have to remember we have each other and that we love each other,” I explained, feeling so much love for the boy in front of me.

Blaine smiled, “I thought we’d never talk about the Gap attack again? I do know that my love. It’s just... jealousy is one of those things you never know how to handle. Maybe I’m ‘Mr Brightside’.”

I just stared at Blaine, “Wow you’re being incredibly cheesy in this apology. ‘Mr Brightside’? As in the song by the Killers? It’s an awesome song and I dream I go to their concerts with the Queen of England but why are you quoting it?”

“It’s a song about jealousy and it’s how I’m acting. I love you Kurt Hummel and I trust you with my life. I’m just being stupid,” Blaine declared, squeezing my hands.

I leaned forward and placed a kiss on Blaine’s lips, “I love you too and I forgive you. Maybe you should ask the Warbler Council to sing ‘Mr Brightside’ at the next performance?”

“Not really as we’re performing at an old people’s home,” Blaine reminded me before kissing my cheek and wrapping his arms around my waist, “Thank you for forgiving me. How about I take you out tomorrow night to make it up to you? A romantic night out; dinner, a walk in the moonlight before returning here?”

“Sounds perfect,” I whispered in response, smiling at the man I loved.

Blaine rested his forehead against his mine before kissing me. I immediately deepened the kiss, wrapping my arms around Blaine’s neck, letting my hands gripe the nape of his neck and play with the loose curls that had sprung free from the gel. I felt Blaine’s tongue flick against my top life and I moaned in response; allowing Blaine to push his tongue through. We fought for domination; neither of us letting the other come out on top. Without breaking the kiss, I pulled Blaine onto the bed so he was lying on top of me, able to lose ourselves in the passion of the kiss. I eventually pulled back and started kissing up Blaine’s neck, leading to his ear.

“You’re the only one I’d let ravish me,” I whispered seductively before nibbling on Blaine’s ear.

Blaine moaned loudly, “You’re going to be the death of me Kurt Hummel!”

Blaine rolled us over; somehow managing to keep us on the bed. He pulled me towards him as he attacked my neck himself, sucking at various points and causing me to gasp and moan. Blaine’s hands wandered down my back before grabbing hold of my arse and pulling me closer. I threw my head back as I moaned, clutching tighter onto Blaine’s shoulder, and allowing Blaine more room to attack my neck. I grabbed Blaine’s head of curls and pulled him in for a searing kiss. I wanted to stay like this forever.

“We just wanted to check you two were okay but we didn’t hear to hear that!” The sound of Jeff’s voice suddenly came out of nowhere, “I’m guessing Blaine’s fine now then?”

Blaine and I pulled apart and just stared at one another in shock. I thought the two of us were completely alone with all of our friends still watching ‘The Hangover’.

“What are you guys doing?” I called out, still lying on top of my boyfriend with his hands still on my arse, “Yeah we’re fine. You can go now.”

I heard someone make tutting noises and then Nick spoke, “We wanted to see if you were okay as someone saw you Kurt running away from Blaine’s dorm crying.”

I glanced down at Blaine to see his expression drop and how guilty he looked. I placed a kiss on his lips and smiled at him, trying to make him smile. Blaine just looked at me, gazing into my eyes, and eventually smiled back at me, nuzzling his nose against mine.

Nick continued to speak, “We thought we’d make sure you were okay but you obviously are with all the moaning we can hear. You can continue this later, we all want you to come and join in with our Warbler gathering. Plus your pizzas are going cold, but don’t worry as we reheated them.”

I groaned slightly but got off Blaine and helped him up as well. We grinned at one another as we tucked our shirts in and tried to make our clothes and hair look less of a mess. I went and opened the door to see Nick and Jeff grinning at us.

“We don’t want details about what you were doing but come on, everyone’s waiting. Oh we decided to watch ‘The Dark Knight’ after this,” Jeff told us as they started to head back to the common room.

Blaine waited for me to lock my door and pocket my key before taking my hand and leading me along the corridor.

“Babe?” Blaine suddenly started as he looked at me, “What family problems is Sam having? I understand if you don’t want to or can’t tell me. I was just wondering...”

I knew Blaine was still worried about Sam so I decided to put him out of his misery, “I’ll tell only you as I don’t have secrets from you. His Dad lost his job and the family are living in a motel, trying to earn money. I said I’d give Sam some old clothes and cook some meals for them when I’m home.”

Blaine suddenly kissed me long and hard, his hands on face. I gripped onto his arms in fear of collapsing as the kiss took my breath away.

Blaine pulled back and rested his forehead against mine, “You’re such a compassionate person Kurt Hummel. It makes me constantly fall deeper in love with you when I thought it was impossible. I’m so sorry for what I accused you earlier with Sam. I was so insensitive. I have some clothes that I can give and I’ll help you in the kitchen.”

I smiled at my boyfriend, “I love you too Blaine. It’s okay, I know you were just being stupid and jealous. Thank you, that means so much... but honey, we both know that you can’t cook and I’ll be doing all the cooking in the future?”

Blaine’s eyes lit up at the talk of the future, “That doesn’t mean I can’t watch you cook and pass you ingredients and equipment you need?”

I just laughed at Blaine’s reasoning and kissed his nose, “That sounds good to me. Now come on, we better go and watch the rest of this film.”

“Sir yes sir!” Blaine exclaimed, making us both laugh as we made our way to the common room.

As we entered, everyone watched us as we made our way to the sofa. Thad had scooted up so we could sit next to each other this time. Nick and Jeff had obviously quickly informed everyone of what they heard and the state we were in. David winked at us and Thad had a knowing smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes as I snuggled up to Blaine. The film continued but I couldn’t concentrate on that. I just focused on the feeling of being in Blaine’s arm and wanting to stay like this forever.


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