Having received a call from the hospital in the middle of the night saying Kurt had woken up, Burt and Carole decided they’d pull Finn out of school and go spend the day with Kurt.

To which Finn didn’t complain, anything even spending an entire day in a hospital was better than going back to McKinley to deal with Karofsky.

So they woke up in the morning and had breakfast and decided to head back to the hospital.

“Finn, what are you doing?” Carole asked as Finn clambered around the kitchen looking for something.

“I’m going to make him some coffee to bring him!” Finn hummed cheerfully.

“Awwh, look at you being a loving brother.” Burt said tousling Finn’s hair.

“Finn, although that’s a really sweet gesture, I don’t think he’ll be able to drink it.” Carole said quietly.

“Oh.” Finn said crestfallen.

“Maybe you could bring it, and if he can’t drink it just give it to Blaine or something.” Burt suggested in hopes of cheering up Finn.

“Okay!” he said excitedly.

The group got into the car and were off to the hospital.

When they arrived they saw what had to be the cutest thing ever.

Blaine and Kurt snuggled close together sleeping as Blaine protectively draped his arm around the boy clutching to his side.

“Awwh, I don’t want to wake them yet.” Carole cooed.

“Okay, we can sit here for a little bit.” Burt said.

They shut the door and sat down.

Kurt jumped when he heard the door shut.

“Shhh, it’s okay. I’m here I got you. It’s okay. Go back to sleep, I’m tired. Shhh.” Blaine comforted him grapping his hand and intertwining their fingers while kissing his cheek gently.

Finn and Carole awwh’d at the sight.

“The kid truly loves him.” Burt said fondly.

Blaine was starting to wake up when he noticed Finn, Carole, and Burt sitting around the hospital bed.

He sat up slightly to greet them but Kurt whined and tried his hardest to pull him back down but winced at the pain.

“Damn, I’m so sore.” Kurt sighed half asleep, his eyes still closed.

“I know baby.” Blaine said sitting back up and rubbing his hand on Kurt’s cheek. “It’s okay.”

“It’s not okay. Blaine, I am so sorry. I’m so so so so sorry.” Kurt whined. Still not opening his eyes to look at the boy next to him.

“Don’t apologize, you did nothing wrong. I’m just glad your okay.” Blaine comforted him.

Kurt yawned. “Me too.” He tried to move in the bed but was greeted by the sudden pain.

 “Fuck.” Kurt grumbled. “Even though he was so much smaller than you it still hurt like a bitch.” Kurt laughed and Blaine blushed nervously looking back to Kurt’s family who were still in the room trying to stifle their laughter.

“Maybe that’s why no one likes him.” Kurt said sleepily.

“Why’s that?” Blaine asked.

“No one likes him because he has a tiny dick.” Kurt laughed cuddling closer to Blaine, still not opening his eyes.

“You’re so much bigger than him Blaine. He tried to get me to respond but he wasn’t even good or anything. You’re good at fucking, Blaine.” Kurt said yawning again and pulling Blaine closer. “If I wasn’t so damaged and we weren’t in a hospital bed I’d want you to fuck me real good. Make me forget about it. Fuck me senseless till I black out and can’t remember my own name yet alone what happened.” Kurt laughed to himself still half asleep.

“Okay that’s enough.” Blaine said nervously. “Kurt, I love you, but shut up. You’re family is here.” Blaine blushed as Finn burst into a fit of laughter.

Kurt immediately opened his eyes and half jumped out of bed but fell back and cried in pain.

“Oh my god, that has to be the most embarrassing thing ever.” Kurt whined. “Why couldn’t he have just killed me?” Kurt joked clinging to Blaine burying his face in his chest.

“No no. Don’t joke like that.” Blaine sighed.

“Hey Kurt! How you feeling?” Finn asked changing the subject.

“Like shit.” Kurt sighed.

“Language.” Burt warned.

“Really? After what you just let me go on talking about you’re gonna stop me from saying shit?” Kurt asked.

They all laughed at the awkward situation.

“But in all seriousness.” Carole began. “Kurt, you suffered some serious injuries.” She said stoking his hair.

“I know.” He sighed.

“The doctor’ll be in shortly to discuss all of the injuries with you, along with estimated recovery time, and anything else that needs to be taken care of.” Carole explained.

“Okay.” He nodded. “When can I shower?” He asked.

They all laughed.

“Seriously I’m gross.” He complained.

“I’m sure when the doctor is done speaking with you she’ll let you shower.” Burt replied.

“Good.” Kurt said quietly.

“I smell coffee.” Kurt said in a sing-song voice.

“You’re favoritest big brother brought you some!!!!!!” Finn yelled handing the travel mug over to Kurt, nearly spilling it.

“Here babe.” Blaine said taking the mug and wrapping his arms around Kurt to gently sit him up before handing him back the mug allowing him to drink.

“Ahhh this is so good! Thank you so much Finn!” Kurt said cheerily.

“Say I’m your favoritest big brother.” Finn joked.

“One, favoritest-not a word. Two, you’re my only brother. Three, and I’m pretty sure we’ve already been over this, I’m older than you.” Kurt laughed and smiled fondly at Finn as Finn pulled him in to a bear hug.

“Fuck!” Kurt growled clutching his side.

“Oh, that’s right you broke your some ribs. Sorry.” Finn said.

“Ah god, that hurt.” Kurt moaned.

“I’m sorry Kurt, I didn’t mean to hurt you.” Finn said looking completely broken.

“No, Finn, it’s okay. Really it’s okay. I’m fine, it’s just I didn’t know they were broken and it hurt a little. That’s all. You didn’t do anything wrong.” Kurt comforted a now upset Finn, while Blaine rubbed his side apologetically.

“Ugghh, I hate pain.” Kurt whined. “Tell the doctor I want some morphine stat.” Kurt joked.

“Here, just press the button there when you need more pain medication and it goes into your IV drip.” Carole explained.

“Oh, okay. Thank you.” Kurt replied. “But, I don’t want to take any now, I want to be awake so I can talk to you guys and stuff plus I feel like I’ve missed enough of the happenings in the world. I needs to catch up on my gossip.” Kurt joked.

“Kurt.” Burt said sadly.

“Yeah dad?” Kurt asked.

“I know, that it’s going to be hard for you to relive it all, but you’re going to need to make a statement with the police. Blaine and Finn and most of the kids at your school already have, but they’re gonna need to hear yours before they can even get a warrant to get a DNA sample to compare to the stuff found on you. Once you’ve made your statement they can go about arresting him, and things can get better.” Burt said.

“Okay, no problem.” Kurt smiled even though on the inside he was super uncomfortable.

“Kurt, I know you. You joke and are sarcastic when you’re uncomfortable. I know you’re not okay and all you’ve been doing since you woke up is cracking jokes about the situation when in all reality there is nothing funny about what you went through and I can tell you’re nervous and scared and I just want you to know we’re here for you.” Burt said trying to comfort his son.

“Okay dad.” Kurt tried to smile, tried to show them he was okay.

That’s just the thing.

He wasn’t okay.

And probably never would be okay again in his life.