Sept. 3, 2014, 7 p.m.
Death By A Broken Heart: Chapter 3
E - Words: 518 - Last Updated: Sep 03, 2014 Story: Closed - Chapters: 4/? - Created: Sep 03, 2014 - Updated: Sep 03, 2014 153 0 0 0 0
Disclaimer: I dont own anything but the plot. :( I wish I did though. ( a307;´h)
Chapter 3
Blaine's POV
I can't believe it after all these years Kurt is still the same. Of course he looked older but he has just the same amount of beauty. His blue eyes are even more radiant and his skin even more flawless. I couldn't help but fall in love again. It broke my heart when I found out he was dying but I felt like I could save him. After I moved I never thought I would see him again.
I stand up and walk to the bathroom to take a shower. After minutes I exit the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist to see Kurt rubbing his eyes, walking out of his room.
“Morning.” His eyes widen and a blush covers his cheeks. I can't help but it let a little chuckle out as I walk pass him.
How can he still be this adorable?
After I get dressed, I walk to the dining room. “Good Morning, si-Burt, Carole.” I greet them as I take a sit. I run a hand through my damp curls and look over to Kurt walking towards the table, hair perfectly coiffed, dressed in the tightest jeans I've ever seen.
“Sleep well?” Burt asks, his voice startles me and I nod quickly, turning to face him. “Yeah, when I woke up in the middle of the night, I did panic for a bit, trying to figure out where I was.” I let out a nervous chuckle. Burt laughs slightly and nods. “You'll get used to it.” I nodded and load my plate with food before eating.
“This is delicious, whoever the cook is they are amazing.” I say as I eat. I look over to Kurt as Burt and Carole due. I raise a brow and look over at them, Kurt is blushing and Burt and Carole have small smiles.
Then it hits me, “Kurt, you cooked this?” I ask, a bit of shock in my voice as I speak. Kurt nodded and smiled softly.
“I have a lot of free time so I would always practice different recipes and make up new ones.” I nodded and smiled at him.
"Well youll have to teach me at some point because maybe with your cooking skills, you could teach a cooking wreck like me." I chuckle lightly as do Burt and Carole. Kurts blush darkens and he nods at me with a smile. "Id like that." We all continuing eating and I cant help but glance over at Kurt every once and awhile.
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I helped Kurt with the dishes and next thing I know we're covered in suds and we're laughing. I look down at Kurt since I slipped and fell on top of him. I smile at him and wipe away some of the suds on his cheek before caressing his cheek. I slowly lean down and I can feel his breath against my face. His heart is racing as is mine.