"Kurt!" Blaine yelled behind him as Kurt burst through the doors of the Anderson home and ran to his car.

"Kurt! I'm sorry! Please!" Tears were running down Blaine's face as he ran after Kurt but Kurt had slammed the door the his Navigator. "Kurt! I didn't mean to! Please! Come back inside." Kurt just shook head and started the car while Blaine stood outside the car, crying as Kurt backed up out of the drive way and drove back to Lima.

Blaine ran back inside of his house in a rage and kicked the first coffee table he saw with a shout and stormed into his room. He always promised he wouldn't lose his temper, yet there he was. He had hurt his Kurt, his baby, his precious angel. "Fuck!" He shouted to himself as he sat on his bed, trying to figure out how to fix this before he lost Kurt. He called the one guy he knew how to fix difficult situations. He dialed a number and waited. "Hey?"

"Hey Puck, it's Blaine. I need your help.."

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Kurt was laying in bed, an ice pack to his face, when he heard his phone going off. He knew it was Blaine. He couldn't stand to talk to him right now.He was still trying to process what had happened.

"Hey baby." Blaine whispered as he walked up behind Kurt, placing his hand on the taller boys waist, kissing the back of his neck. "Hey Blaine." Kurt turned around and pulled Blaine into an embrace, kissing his lips.

"So, Kurt. What happened to our date last night? You were supposed to call me, and never did so I called Finn and apparently you were out with Sam?"

Kurt smiled at him. "Yeah, why?"

Blaine narrowed his eyes and glared at him. "Why am I not good enough for you? Hmm?" Kurt blinked. "Wait, what? No of course not Blaine, you're perfect.." Kurt whimpered as Blaine grabbed his arms and jerked Kurt closer to him."Don't lie to me, Kurt! You're my boyfriend! You belong to me!" He gripped Kurt's arms so hard Kurt started crying. Blaine then shoved Kurt onto the bed before straddling him and leaning down so their faces were just inches apart and licked away Kurt's tearsand kissed his face. "Blaine, stop please. Don't touch m-" Kurt was interrupted by a fast motion and sharp pain in his face. Blaine had hit him. "I'll do what I want! You are mine!"

Kurt stared emptily at Blaine. "You hit me.."

Blaine blinked. "What? No, no I didn't." Kurt started tearing up again before shoving Blaine off of him and running for the door.

Kurt sighed. Maybe it was his fault for blowing off their date. He picked up his phone and called to check his voicemail.

"Kurt? Kurt, baby. It's me. I love you so, so much, beautiful. My precious angel, I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean it. I was scared of losing you. Please, please. Forgive me. I'll be waiting at the park by your house at 11. I won't blame you if you don't show, I really deserve to be stood up this time. But please, meet me there?"