"Blaine, where are you?"

But he heard nothing, the house was totally quiet and there was just Kurt. When he passed through the front door, he realized that Blaine's coat was not there.

Blaine went without telling me, what is this happening? Because he didn't tell me?

Kurt went to the room and called to Blaine's cell phone: message box. He didn't know what else to do, it was then that he was changing clothes and prepare the coffee for when Blaine came.
He had spent one hour after Kurt getting up and anything from Blaine yet, he tried calling the phone again and nothing. This Sunday was supposed to be unforgettable, it was, but not in the good point.

Kurt became very worried, started calling friends of both, but none of it.
That's when the phone rang. Kurt was very relieved, but that feeling would end soon.

"Hello, Blaine where are you?"
"Sorry, I'm not Blaine. This is the first phone number that was that. What are you of Blaine?"
"I am the husband of him, what happened?"
"I think you won't be happy, but your husband was hit out of a bakery some time ago and only now I could call someone."
"My God which hospital is he?"
"He's in the Santa Casa, is all I know."
"Thank you, I'm going there now."

Kurt just took out his wallet, cellphone and coat and ran to the garage. When he was on the road towards the hospital, he collapsed and started crying uncontrollably, wondering how it could be at Blaine.
This was the golden opportunity they had in so much of hurry to spend time together.
Sometimes things don't choose hours to happen, they just happen.
In fifteen minutes, Kurt was in the hospital lobby.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for a patient?"
"Sure, what is the name of the patient?"
"Blaine Hummel Anderson."
The receptionist looked at a huge list, but finally found it.
"Here, Blaine. What are you from Blaine?"
"I am the husband of him."
"Oh yeah. Before that you want to see it, must complete a form with the patient informations."
Kurt looked at her in disbelief. He doesn't believe what was happening. His lovely husband was injured and needed him and this girl wants him to fill out a form huge?
"Sorry ma'am, but I need to see it. There's no way I fill in later?"
"Of course not sir. Please fill out now!"
Kurt broke down and exploded in anger.
"You don't see what's going on? My husband is wounded in one of these rooms.I need to see him now!"
"You need to fill out the form, are rules of the hospital."
"You don't have family? Not someone who really loves and wants to take care? Well imagine this person in my husband's place and imagine yourself in my place. I need to see it!"
The receptionist just looked at him, silent and thoughtful. After this speech, there was nothing else to say.
"Okay, but please don't tell anyone. Room 512."
"Thank you."

Kurt left in a hurry to find this room. He was on the fourth floor in the end of hall. When Kurt finally found the room he began to release some tears from his face. He couldn't hide the sadness he felt now, but in front of Blaine, he couldn't show it. He must be strong.
He entered the room and saw Blaine lying in a large bed, with eyes closed. He came and lay beside him in bed. Blaine woke up.
"Kurt you're here!"
"Yes love, I'm here. I was so worried about you. What happened?"
"Sorry Kurt, I just wanted to surprise you. I woke up early and went to the bakery to buy our breakfast. I wanted to make our day special."
Kurt broke down and started crying.
"Oh thank you dear. You don't know how it hurts me to see you so badly hurt. What do you hurt?"
"Some minor injuries and I broke my arm."
"Don't worry, I'll stay here with you until you heal. Everything will be alright, ok?"
"Yes love, everything will be fine. And you know what?"
"What Blaine?"
"I love you. Always loved you and will always love you."
"I also Blaine. I love you with all my heart."

So they ended the day at the hospital because Blaine had to take a medicine for a while and then at night they went home.
Kurt could show more love to him, with the attention he would have to Blaine during the week.
This was certainly an unforgettable Sunday, and even if something bad has happened, still have something good for them.
The company during the week.

"Everything has a good side and bad, it just depends on you to choose which you will see ... "