Tuesday 21st March 2009

Blaine was excited about meeting Kurt this evening, when he finally met him again he’d see his pretty blue eyes the ones that were always in his dreams.

Blaine was in English with the really scary Murdoch, if he caught you texting it resulted in an extra essay you for you based around the text you’ve been studying. Murdoch was going over the exam content for the mock exam next week when Blaine received a text which made his heart sink.

Blaine, I’m really sorry but I can’t meet you today, something’s come up… I’ll call you later… I’ll explain promise -K

Blaine was thrilled to have another phone conversation with Kurt but it wasn’t the same, he needed to see Kurt and his pretty eyes, he missed them for nine years, he wanted to see Kurt… He was worried… what would make Kurt cancel?

Kurt, okay, its fine… sorry to hear about whatever it is, we’ll rearrange for some other time? -B

Yes definitely I need to meet you, you are my best friend… its kinda weird I haven’t seen you in 9 years ;) - K

Okay, I’ll talk to you later, Murdoch will kill me if he catches me texting in class again ;) -B

Blaine went back to his dorm that night and started work on the 2000 word essay Murdoch had assigned him, he got caught just as he sent that last text to Kurt, Ironic really. He kept glancing at his phone waiting for Kurt to call, Kurt said he would and Kurt has never broken a promise to Blaine. It was around 11:45pm when the first few chords of ‘Not Alone’ started play. Kurt was calling him, he’d set up as that because that song was the first one he actually sung for Kurt. He picked up the phone; he hoped he wasn’t too loud.

“Hello” said Blaine quietly, hoping he didn’t wake up Cooper, Nick and Jeff they can be really cranky if they don’t get their sleep.

“Hi Blaine, I’m really sorry about the coffee, I was really looking forward to it, but in French class today school got a call and it was about my dad, he had a heart attack… he’s in hospital at the moment… I’m really sorry” said Kurt from the other end.

Blaine took a moment to process this news; he knew Kurt had a good reason to cancel, but he didn’t linger on this small triumph.

“Oh, I’m sorry Kurt, I knew you wouldn’t cancel unless it was important, don’t worry about it… is he okay?”

“We don’t know he’s in a coma at the moment, he’s stable but they can’t assess the damage to his brain from the lack of oxygen… Blaine, I’m really scared… this may seem a silly request and it is a bit late but would you sing ‘Not Alone’ to me again… it made me feel better when you first sang it…”

“Of course just give me a few minutes to go down to the commons, Cooper, Nick and Jeff are sleeping.”

“Nick and Jeff?”

“Nick and Jeff are my roommates… they’re completely bonkers but I love ‘em, you’d like them… they’d like to see you again they thought you seemed nice when we sung for your mother’s funeral… ” Said Blaine with a hearty chuckle, the antics these two got up to, but Blaine loved them; they were always there for him… especially when he needed them the most.

“Oh which ones were they then?” asked Kurt

“The dark haired boy stood next to the tall blonde with a Bieber cut… you know before he ruined it was kinda cool” Blain laughed, Jeff ‘The Blonde Bieber’ as he was known amongst the Warblers.

“Oh yeah I remember… their parents came to the wake afterwards… they spent the whole time under the dessert table”

Blaine chuckled of course Jeff would be under the dessert table “Oh yeah that sound like them. Okay… I’m in the commons, would you like it to have musical accompaniment or just my vocals… there’s a piano in here, Lots of Warblers dorm in this building so we convinced them to put a piano in”

“Either’s fine…Thank you for this Blaine”

“Its fine” said Blaine as he played the first few chords on the piano, and he began to sing, he loved singing, he’d discovered he loved it even more when he was singing to Kurt he tried to imagine his eyes, he must be terrified his dad means the world to him. He was the only family the other boy had left.

“Thank you Blaine, Thank you for everything”

“You’re welcome Kurt… I’m here if you need… want to talk okay, you don’t have to go through this alone”

“Thank You Blaine, maybe could we meet on Saturday? I feel bad about having to cancel today.”

“Yeah Saturday is fine but no need to feel bad Kurt, I understand fully your dad means a lot to you”

“Okay well thank you again night, night Blaine”

“Night, night Kurt sweet dreams”

Blaine walked back upstairs thinking about Saturday and how much fun it’ll be and what will he wear, he won’t need to wear his Dalton uniform… he’ll have to choose something really good, he’ll ask Jeff to help he’s always been good with that stuff.