Blaine was in his room, pacing. The confusion had settled in sometime over New Jersey. So Kurt loved him. Now what? They couldn't be together anymore. Not with them being so far apart. Sure, Blaine was doing everything he can to get into NYADA to be with Kurt but that wasn't until next year. So what would they do now? Blaine tugged on his hair, feeling the gel slick on his fingers. He looked around his room and picked up his phone.

"Coop?" Blaine said, once his brother picked up.

"Hey, squirt! What's up?"

Blaine swallowed thickly and said, "Can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure, buddy." Cooper's voice immediately became concerned.

"It's Kurt. Santana sent me a text saying Kurt needed me. So I took a flight to New York-"

"You went to New York without telling me?" Cooper asked, hurt.

"Coop, please." Blaine begged.

"Sorry, go on."

"So I arrived at his apartment just to hear him yell at his boyfriend that he still loves me. And I just don't know what to do about it. He loves me but we can't be together. I don't want to hurt him again." Blaine wiped the tears off his cheeks that he didn't notice begin to fall.

Cooper sighed and said, "Well, Blaine, you got yourself in a big mess." Blaine snorted. "But he still loves you, right? Then go after him. Tell him you love him too! Blaine, if you really think he's your soulmate and the love of your life, you shouldn't let him get away. Nobody said it would be easy but you should at least try."

Blaine was silent for a moment and nodded. "Okay. Thanks, Coop."

"No problem. Look, I gotta go, squirt. Have a big audition coming up and I have to practice screaming all my lines."

Blaine chuckled and said, "Break a leg, Cooper." Blaine hung up and looked up at his ceiling. He loved Kurt with all his heart. But how did he know when to let go or when to hold on?