Flowers.

They were the first thing that Blaine had on his mind once his plane landed. Flowers were the only thing he wanted to give to Kurt when he first saw him. Well, he actually wanted to give him a huge hug, and wrap his arms around him. He wanted to give him a romantic kiss, express how much he truly missed him. But he also wanted to give him the truth. The last part made his stomach turn as he collected his small suitcase from the overhead bin.

He stepped out onto the streets of New York, asking someone for directions to the subway for Kurt’s apartment. He decided on buying flowers now rather than later remembering how Kurt told him, he’d never think twice about paying for anything on the street near his place. He bought two dozen roses, and the man smiled at him Blaine handed him the money. “That’s quite a lot of roses for a boy so small.” His thick Italian accent flowing through, Blaine had to smile because the man was nearly three inches SHORTER than him.  Then the man looked at the money and gave it back to Blaine. “Boy so small, this many roses means his heart’s big.” He handed Blaine the large bouquet. Blaine thanked the man repeatedly and headed to the subway.

Blaine had ridden the subway before, his mother would take Cooper and him down here as kids to watch plays and have a weekend in the city. Even as a kid, Blaine felt like he belonged here. Back when Cooper wasn’t quite a teenager, they would sit on the subway pretending to be important businessmen on their way to an important job in an even more important building. Sometime they would pretend they were old friends who happened to run into each other on the B train. They would always pretend they were someone else.

As Blaine sat in between an elderly lady and a girl not much older than him, and he pretended that he was just visiting Kurt, not for the reasons that he truly was.

Sorry this one is just quick filler, I’ll write another piece in later this week! Thanks for reading guys.