Disclaimer: I do not own Glee! If I did they would be more Klaine!

Chapter 2

Kurts POV

My personal doctor will be Blaine, the same guy who broke my heart years ago by telling me he was moving away in a few hours. I was planning to tell him I loved him, I still do.

I always read about him or see him in the news. I even wrote a few songs about him to tame my heartbreak. I dont even think Ill be able to a handle the heartache of him being here.

I hear the doorbell ring and the steps of the maid.

"Hello Mr. Anderson I presume. Mr. and Mrs. Hummel were expecting you. Ill have someone fetch your bags."

"Thank you very much" I hear him. His voice is still beautiful. "Please come in Blaine, long time no see." I hear my dad say.

"Nice to see you again, Sir." "Sir, come on Blaine you can call me Burt like old times." "Dont be shy! Come here!" I hear my dad pay his back. Meaning Blaine reached out for a handshake when my dad pulled him into a hug.

"Kurt, where are you come and greet your new doctor." I hear my dad yell.

I brush off my clothes and head to the doorway. I see my dad talking to Blaine; asking how hes been. Blaine looks over and smiles which makes my dad turn around.

“There you are! Come on, don't be shy it's not like you have never met him before.” I walk over and reach my hand out. Blaine's reaction is not what I expected.He seems shocked.

“Come on Kurt” My dad says pushing me and Blaine into a hug to which Blaine returns almost instantly. I pull away feeling a blush form. “That's more like it. We'll leave you two alone to catch up. Kurt, I trust you to show him around. He will be staying in the bedroom across yours. Nice to see you again Blaine.” My dad says before walking out of the room.

“So how have you been? The youngest graduate of Harvard Medical School is pretty impressive.” I say trying to ease the tense.

“Kurt, we both know that is not what you wanted to say.” I hear as I turn to face him.

“What do you mean?” I say confused.

“Kurt, I know you can't stand me after I left but I'm here to help you. I'm your doctor after all and if I still hold the position, your friend.” Blaine says with his puppy dog eyes slowly popping out.

“It will take some getting used to. I'm not that easy to forgive that quickly even if its been years. Its just going to take some time. I hope you remember some things.” I say walking into the living room. “I remember a few things but I think a quick tour might help my memory.”

“My dad said you'll be staying in the room across mine and according to my memory is your old room. I think you remember it after all you stayed here more than your own house. I think your old stuff is still there. Here follow me unless you remember the way.” I say gesturing in front of me.

“Maybe it's best if you lead.”

“Ah okay but first let's give you a tour of the rest of the house. Here on the ground floor we have the living room.” I say gesturing around the room. “ Here's the kitchen. We have chefs to cook our meals but feel free to use it or come in for a snack our fridge and pantry are always full.” I walk to the dining room. “Here we have the dining room. Don't worry about missing meals our maids usually check up on us or you'll hear the intercom.” I say pointing to the speakers around the room.

“Oh also on this floor we have my parent's studies, one of the libraries and music rooms.” I stay showing him each room.

“Wow that's a lot of books and instruments. Have you read all of them? Do you play every single one?” Blaine says surprised.

“I have a lot of time on my hands seeing as I'm sick I'm stuck in this house except the garden but I've usually use my time either reading or playing and sometimes singing.” I say brushing my fingers against some keys on the piano.

“I remember our little duets as kids.” I hear Blaine say following with a chuckle. “Yeah the good old days.”

“Before I forget I need to finish the tour.” I say getting up and walking out of the music room. “Upstairs we have my parent's rooms, Finn's room but he rarely visits and some guest rooms. Downstairs we have my room, some guest rooms, my library and music room. Also your room.” I say walking downstairs. “Here we are your room and mine. Don't forget to make yourself at home.” I say stopping between our rooms.

“This ends the tour. Any questions?” “Yeah well it's more of a request of sorts. Will you show me the garden sometime not now I need to start unpacking but be sure to show me it.”

“Of course just let me know when. Do you need help unpacking?” I say as Blaine opens his room revealing dozens of boxes.

“If you don't mind.” “Not at all.”

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“Is this box really all hair gel?” I say pointing to a huge box labeled ‘GEL' with a few chuckles. “Hey, don't laugh if you remember my hair when we were little you would understand. Plu it got worse over the years.”

“Come on it wasn't that bad. I thought they were pretty cute.” I say feeling a blush cover my cheeks. “I thought you were cute.” Blaine says under his breath think Kurt wouldn't hear it but he did. “You thought I was cute?” I say lifting an eyebrow.

“Yes, I thought you were cute then again we both were cute as kids.” Blaine says really fast and not looking at me. “ Yeah, I would have to admit we were a bunch of cute kids.” I say lifting a frame with a picture of us in it as kids. I think we were about eight in the photo. It was of us at our first sleepover together. Blaine and I had just had a big pillow fight and feathers were everywhere.

“I miss those times. It sucked after I moved. I didn't really have real friends, well I did have friends but not as close as we were. Not to say the Wes and David my highschool and college buddies aren't close we are but not like we were. I don't think you can ever really have a friend like your first one.”

“Same here I hung out with the kids in the neighborhood but stopped when I got sick. My dad remarried a few years back and then I met Finn, who introduced me to Rachel, his girlfriend and now one of my best friends besides Mercedes. Remember her from down the street. The other kids in the neighborhood and I got really close like a family. Most of them are away at college and visit over the summer but I'm usually alone. Yeah I play music read books but its not the same.”

“I know I really don't have to but I need to apologize. I'm really sorry I couldn't be there for you when you got sick. I know I couldn't do anything about it but I feel somewhat guilty that I couldn't do anything for you. It makes me so angry. I also should have told you that I was moving. You don't know how bad I felt keeping that from you. I'm sorry.” Blaine says sitting beside my taking my hand in his. I could see tears forming in his eyes when I felt tears streaming down my face. Blaine lifts his head to see me crying.

“Hey I''m sorry. I don't care how many times I say it but I want you to know how much I mean it.” He says lifting his other hand to my face wiping my tears.

“You're here now and that's all that matters now.”