You Are My Whole World

Kurt walked out of the restroom when he accidently bumped into Blaine.

“Oh, sorry.” Blaine replied quickly, keeping his head down. Kurt looked at him with his head tilted.

          “Uh, it’s just me, no need to be formal!” Kurt laughed. Blaine completely ignored him and walked on, still keeping his head fixed to the floor.

          "Wanna go get lunch?" Kurt asked Blaine when he caught up with him.

          "Um...think I’ll pass" said Blaine

Kurt looked hurt. "Oh ok. How about doing something later?"

          "I’m quite busy actually."

          "What about tomorrow?"

          "Sorry."

          "How about at the weekend?”

          "I don't really fancy it to be honest." Blaine walked away quickly.

          “What?” Kurt thought to himself.

Saturday

 KNOCK KNOCK!

Kurt jumped up and ran to the door, hoping to see Blaine. He opened it, after quickly checking his hair and fixing his bow-tie. It was Rachel."Oh it’s you." Kurt sighed and then flopped onto the sofa.

          "Good to see you too Kurt" Rachel said obviously quite offended.

"Sorry. I was hoping it was Blaine."

"Oh, are you expecting him? I won't be long if you are, just thought I’d pop round to see how you are. You've been looking a bit depressed this week. Is everything alright?"

          “Well, it’s just, Blaine’s been completely ignoring me this whole week and, I-I’m just worried he might be cheating on me or something. I just can’t deal with that, he’s my whole world.” Kurt began to cry.

          "Don't cry Kurt, I'm sure it’s nothing."

          “But it couldn't be nothing. I bet it’s that Sebastian. I knew he was bad news." Kurt scowls.

He suddenly gasped. “What if he has cancer!? He might die and I’ll be really sad and I’ll cry and then-“

          "Kurt, it will be nothing. I'm sure. Besides you might as well go and confront him." Rachel said.

Sunday

Kurt walked up to Blaine’s vast house and knocked on the door. No-one answered. He knocked again, but louder. He heard Blaine’s similar voice yell out:

“C-coming!”

The door unlocked and Kurt saw Blaine’s face, wet with tears. Before he could open his mouth, Blaine fell into his arms. He could hear Blaine sobbing quietly and shaking as Kurt held him close.

“Shh. Shh. Don’t cry. Sweetie…” Kurt cooed into his ear. Blaine sniffed and came out of Kurt's arms. On his hazel eye was an ugly, purple bruise.

“Oh my gosh. Blaine, was it your dad again? Please say you just fell down the stairs or something. Blaine, please say it was just an accident.” Kurt whispered.

“My- my uncle. I told him about, us. Uh, I just…” Blaine couldn’t finish his sentence without his voice wobbling.

“Let’s go inside, huh?” Kurt whispered. Blaine nodded quickly. They walked into the lounge where there was a lot of broken furniture.

“Uh- um, oh.” Blaine randomly said. They sat down on the sofa which had obvious blood stains. Kurt took Blaine’s trembling hand.

“What happened then?” Kurt asked.

“Well, I got home from school and I knew he was coming to stay and he was talking to me and he asked if I had a girlfriend and then I told him about us. He started shouting at me and saying that you were a- a fag. And Kurt, I just couldn’t control my anger. I started yelling and screaming at him, saying that you have more courage in one finger than he does in his whole body and he punched me. And then he started k-ki-kicking me and…” Blaine broke down in tears. Kurt could feel him trembling and shaking.

“Shh, shh. It’s ok, don’t worry.”

“No, it’s not ok! It’s not fair that we can’t be together just because of what my stupid father says. Kurt, it’s just not fair.” Blaine said while wiping away his tears.

“I know.”

“I just want to be with you. I really love you, you’re my whole world. I’ve been in love with you for ages and the fact that we can’t be together, it just kills me inside.” Blaine said sadly. Kurt looked at Blaine; he had a purple bruise above his eye, red cheeks from where he was rubbing away the tears and bloodshot eyes.

“I’m so ugly.” Blaine said.

“No, no you’re not. Not at all. You are beautiful, you always are. I love you too. You mean everything to me, and I mean everything. I would rather die than not have you in my life. I love you so frickin’ much and words can’t even express how much love I have for you.”

Blaine leaned in and held his cheeks and kissed Kurt on his hair.

“Now, come on. Let’s go get you fixed.”

Kurt got up and held out his hand for Blaine. He entwined his fingers into Kurt’s and got up and walked off with his true love.