Jan. 25, 2013, 2:49 a.m.
Payphone: Chapter 7
M - Words: 451 - Last Updated: Jan 25, 2013 Story: Closed - Chapters: 7/? - Created: Nov 23, 2012 - Updated: Jan 25, 2013 161 0 0 0 0
Kurt watched as the state of mind of Blaine began to change, as his breathing started to get slower and his features to become tender, calm ... as if everything at that moment was right. Blaine sleeping and Kurt watching him sleeping like a normal teenager couple, but as always, wait for normal to Kurt Hummel was not very accurate.
While sleeping on the couch, Blaine shifted position, turned and started sleeping on his side, what made his shirt raise a little showing a bruise. A large and purple, almost black. Kurt looked at it, what let it him perplexed, but soon after the scare, anger began to grow within him. A rage so overwhelming, he had never experienced something like that, even a few minutes ago when Blaine had told the story behind that bruise. Story is story, but A fact is completely different.
Kurt bit his lower lip so hard to avoid not scream and wake the sleeping boy beside him, he could taste the blood filling his mouth.
Kurt looked at Blaine, decided to see some more bruises if they were many or were nearly as bad as the one he had seen from under the Blaine's shirt.
The countertenor raised over the shirt of the boy who was asleep when he saw it, He let out a silent cried. Kurt put both hands in his mouth, shocked at the sight that was in front of his eyes, shocked about what happened to his boyfriend ... Shocked and angry with raised in a level almost unhealthy.
Trying not to wake Blaine, Kurt placed the tip of his two fingers, index and middle, in the back of Blaine cuts ...saw the pus that accumulated mostly and how was swollen, the little part that he could see had more bruises, spots of all colors, blue, yellow, black ... in just a little space he had raised BLAINE SHIRT! GOD!
Kurt was on the verge of tears looking at injuries when Blaine moaned. Kurt thought he had woken up and would yell at him for doing what he was doing, the countertenor looked up to find his boyfriend, who just groaned and continued sleeping with a puddle of drool on the side of his head.
Kurt did not want to cry ... not here with Blaine, Blaine just so hurt like this, he felt like he had no right to cry. He looked at Blaine and snuggled next to him running his hands on his waist and putting his head on his shoulder, taking care not to hurt him. "What are we gonna do with you?" and tried to sleep.
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