Blaine lay in bed crying hard, unable to take in the deception. Kurt, the love of his life, cheated on him with their florist, someone who was helping them plan their wedding. He couldn’t believe it and he was fuming. He didn’t want to see Kurt ever again, he wanted him out of his life even though he knew it was going to be hard considering he lived with Kurt’s parents but tomorrow, he would call his mother and ask her to take him home to her house. He couldn’t stay here, not with all of Kurt’s things around him. If Kurt was so unhappy then he should’ve said something, not go and cheat on him like a disgusting slut. Kurt meant nothing to him anymore. Blaine wished that he never met him and did things with him.

The following morning, Blaine woke up to see Burt and Carole leaning over him with worried looks on their faces.
“What’s up?” Blaine asked, rubbing his eyes and yawning.
“Where’s Kurt?” Burt asked.
“I don’t care.”
“Where is he sweetie?” Carole asked in her kind voice.
“I really honestly don’t care. I don’t ever want to see him again.”
“Why, what’s happened?” Burt was really confused and concerned now.
“He cheated on me with the florist. I saw when i was at the Lima Bean yesterday. I called the wedding off and broke up with him, i told him to leave and he did.” Blaine shrugged.
“You kicked my son out of his own home?!” Burt shouted. “And Kurt would never cheat on you!”
“Well he did and yes he’s gone. Don’t worry; i’m going back to my parents today so I can stay away from him.”

Later that day, Blaine was all packed up and ready to leave the Hummel-Hudson household. He wasn’t thrilled to be going back to his homophobic father but it was better than staying in that lying, cheating scumbag’s bedroom. Blaine did wonder if Kurt was okay wherever he was but then he stopped himself, since it was none of his business anymore. His mother arrived and picked him up; he never said much to her other than that he wanted to come home.
“Why did you want to come home?” She asked as they started driving home.
“Kurt and I broke up.” Blaine said in a cold voice, he was so angry just saying his name.
“Why? I thought you two were getting married.”
“Nope, he cheated on me with our florist. I called off the engagement, gave the ring back and told him to leave.”
“How do you know that he cheated?”
“Because I saw how cosy they were together, how that guy comforted him and he was gone longer than he was supposed to.”
“So what tells you that he cheated? A kiss? A hug? Hand holding?”
“No, the florist put his hand on Kurt’s arm.”
“Is that it?! You accused him of cheating because you saw his arm on Kurt’s!?”
“So you think he didn’t cheat?”
“Did you ask him what the hand on the arm meant? How do you know if that guy was even gay?”
Blaine didn’t think about that, he assumed that because the guy was a florist that he was gay. He knew that was wrong of him to do so, especially since he felt so strongly about gay rights. What if Kurt didn’t cheat? What if he was really wrong about it? No, Kurt cheated and he saw it. He couldn’t ever forgive him for that, especially while Blaine was in the situation that he was.

Blaine settled back into his home, looking around and noticing that it had barely changed. His father wasn’t there so he felt a bit more comfortable, his mother had set up a room downstairs so he didn’t have to go upstairs at all. There was a knock at the door and his mother shouted at him to get it. He opened it and saw the same man that Kurt was with yesterday, he went to slam the door in his face but the florist stopped it.
“Kurt’s father gave us the address. He said that you and Kurt called off the wedding because you thought he had cheated on you with me. I’m here to tell you that nothing happened between me and Kurt. Want to know why?” The florist beckoned someone over, Blaine’s jaw and heart dropped when he saw a woman. “Blaine, this is my wife Sarah.”
Oh no. Oh god no. His mother was right. He accused Kurt of cheating, told him that he never wanted to see him again only to find out that Kurt had been telling the truth. He broke Kurt’s heart and was so cruel to him. Where was Kurt? He needed to find him and get him back. He had to beg his forgiveness and make things work.
“Blaine? Are you okay?” The florist asked.
“I need to find Kurt; do you know where he is?”
“No i don’t, neither does his parents. They said that he isn’t answering his phone.”
“oh god.” Blaine started crying. “What have I done? My poor baby!”
Blaine felt so sick, he couldn’t believe it. He was feeling that insecure about himself that he believed that Kurt would cheat on him. He was so horrible to Kurt ever since the accident and he felt so bad. He needed to find Kurt, he needed to fix everything and make it right.
“I hope you find him.” Sarah said before leading her husband away from the door.
Blaine got out his phone and rang Kurt, but he didn’t answer so he tried again, still nothing. He was worried about Kurt and what he could do. He lost NYADA, he lost New York, he lost Blaine and he lost his home. He lost everything and three of those were down to Blaine, he was a terrible boyfriend. But he loved Kurt so much; he needed to make sure he was okay. All he had to do first was find him.