The end of the month drew closer and Blaine still hadn’t found himself a bride which meant he’d probably end up marrying Princess Santana. He was making his way to his father’s throne room when he was stopped by a beautiful sound, it was his angel’s voice and he decided to follow it. It lead him to the music room where he saw Kurt sat at the piano, playing and singing the song that was always sung to Blaine by his angel when he had nightmares.
“Its you.” Blaine said as he walked further into the room.
Kurt stopped and stood up; he walked quickly out of the room in which Blaine followed him.
“Kurt please. I have been so worried about you, please talk to me. I know you haven’t said a word to anyone in weeks. This is the first time you have probably made a sound that isn’t crying, Rachel and Carole told me. They told me what that supervisor did to you.” Blaine stopped him in his tracks. “Please talk to me.”
“And say what?” Kurt said his voice croaky.
“Anything. Tell me how you know that song, how do i know that song? How do i know your voice when i have never heard you sing?” Blaine looked at Kurt in a way that he had never done before, a switch flicked inside of him and he realised that he was in love with Kurt. He always had been, this was why he could never stop thinking about him, why he kissed him and why he mattered so much to him.
“Think Blaine, back to when i said “I have done more for you than you will ever know” that will tell you everything.” Kurt wanted to move past Blaine and go back to the kitchens but he couldn’t move.
Blaine stood and thought about what Kurt had said, he was the angel? He had to be. “You are the angel aren’t you? You come when i have nightmares, you sing to me and make me better. Its you isn’t it?”
Kurt nodded, his eyes filled with tears. “Yes, that was me. I couldn’t see you in pain, you looked so upset and I just wanted to make it better.”
“Oh Kurt.” Blaine put his hands on Kurt’s arms, which were folded. “Thank you. And I’m sorry. I’m sorry about the Jeremiah stuff, I didn’t kiss you to make myself more experienced or make myself look good. I did it because I was in love with you and I didn’t know it.”
“Was?” Kurt said with sadness in his voice.
“No, no Kurt. I am in love with you. I just didn’t know it until now. I fell in love with you as soon as i saw you that day i bumped into you. The day you refused to tell me your name. Please tell me you love me too.” Blaine looked at Kurt and had never wanted anything more in his life.
“I love you. I have loved you since my first day here, I saw you from afar and you never noticed me. I have always sung to you when you had nightmares. I was heartbroken after you kissed me and didn’t speak to me for a week, you went straight to him. You are the reason why i’m still here, why i never quit.”
“Kurt, i promise i will stop my father. I will make all this better for you. I’ll come out, I’ll tell him who i really am.” One of Blaine’s hands cupped Kurt’s cheek as he looked into his eyes, desperate to take the pain from Kurt’s life away.
Kurt’s hands took both of Blaine’s. “No, you can’t do that. Come out if you want but who knows what will happen. He will disown you or he’ll come after me and blame me for “poisoning” you. Don’t do it for me, if you want to come out do it for you.”
“I want to be with you Kurt and I will do whatever i can to make that happen. We could... we could run away together.” Blaine thought up, squeezing on Kurt’s hands.
“No, they will end up finding us and I would be killed most likely.”
“Then i will come out to my father, I love you Kurt and i want to be with you.” Blaine paused for a second, before holding one of Kurt’s hands and pulled him along.

Kurt had no idea where they were going, he hoped so much that it wasn’t to the king; he would be killed if that was where they were going. He had asked Blaine several times but he got no answer. Minutes later they arrived at Blaine’s bedroom door, Kurt stopped in the door way as Blaine walked inside.
“You can come in you know.” Blaine smiled at him.
Kurt looked down at his dirty feet and then back up at Blaine who chuckled, he walked back to the door and bent down, swooping Kurt up in his arms and put him down on the bed before closing the door and joining him. Blaine leaned in and gave Kurt’s lips a soft kiss, he felt the same sparks that he had before plus new ones which felt even more amazing. He picked Kurt back up again and took him to his en suite bathroom.
“I want to wash you.” Blaine said simply.
“Do i smell or something?” Kurt joked, even though he did and he would be most grateful for the wash.
“I want to see how beautiful you are underneath all that dirt. To see your real skin colour, the colour of your hair, see you smile and be happy like you deserve to be.” Blaine smiled as he started running the bath.
“Blaine, I can’t take off my shirt. My shirt gets stuck to the cuts and they haven’t healed.” Kurt said self consciously.
“Hey, its okay. You’re still beautiful to me.” Blaine kissed Kurt’s forehead as his hands reached down and lifted up Kurt’s dirty shirt, hearing the winces from Kurt, he turned Kurt round to see the cuts. He was shocked and horrified when he saw the cuts on Kurt’s back, how could someone do that to him? He felt like crying but instead he leaned in and softly kissed his back a few times. Kurt didn’t wince at the kisses to Blaine’s surprise but it made him incredibly happy to know that. “Go and get yourself undressed and get in the bath, i’ll go and get you a robe while you do that. Okay? Be right back.” Blaine kissed the Kurt’s head again as he vanished from the room.