Independence Klaine fanfiction

Movie

I don't own Glee

The next day, Kurt woke up feeling slightly relieved, like the weight on his shoulder was slightly lighter. Ofcourse there was still the bullying, but atleast he opened up to Blaine.

"I wanted to fit in, Blaine. I didn't want to stick out. I can't handle... the result of being different... I don't want my life to be like Mckinley again." Kurt said.

Blaine looked sadly at Kurt, his eyes watering then.

"We wouldn't make pressure you. We're not,- we're not like them." Blaine said, a tear running down his face.

"I don't know Blaine. I don't,- I don't think I could open up to the warblers, yet but I can try to open up to you more..." Kurt said, tears down his face.

"I'll always be here for you Kurt." Blaine said.

Kurt looked at Blaine.

"I know that." Kurt said.

Before they left and after they hugged, Blaine and Kurt decided to meet up again on Sunday, the next day, to watch a movie.

Kurt smiled to himself.

"Kurt! Um Kiddo!" Burt said, knocking on the door.

"Yes?" Kurt asked, quickly perfecting his hair once more before opening the door.

"I am going out with Carole, is that okay with you?" Burt asked.

"Ofcourse." Kurt said, after all they were getting married soon.

"Alright, thanks buddy." Burt smiled appreciatively then.

Kurt turned back to his mirror with his reflection and smiled when he was satisfied.

He was leaving to go to the movies with Blaine at one, and was eager to pull out all his fashion skills. This means Marc Jacobs, Doc Martins, and Armani all the way. However, as he was about to walk into his own closet, his phone vibrated with an incoming text.

Kurt thinking it was Blaine, had almost fogotten the bullying that's happening. Almost.

What's wrong with you?! We should beat some sense out of you!

Kurt  yelled in fustration and slammed the phone on the bed. No one else was there to hear him rant.

"OH DAM YOU!" Kurt yelled. Taking a couple deep breaths, he shut his phone for the meanwhile. Instead, he sat down and calmed himself. He didn't move, but sat there for four minutes before getting back up like he always does.

He moved quick to shower and dress before pulling on his shoes and tripping over his socks and spraining his ankle.

"Ow." Kurt said, hopping to get his bag and rushing out the house with a limp.

Wincing, he opened his Navigator and hopped inside, turned the engine on, and drove out of the house with a bad mood.

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As Kurt parked himself in a parking lot, he tried hard to walk to the theatre normally. He could feel the pain in left ankle but ignored it. Plastering a smile, he walked towards the people in the cinema.

Like Blaine promised, he was standing by the les Miz movie poster.

Blaine noticed Kurt and waved at him, smiling. " Hi. " He said.

"Hi, Blaine." Kurt said, his smile turning into a slightly easier task. "Let's go buy the tickets." 

"I already bought them. I wanted to make sure there were seats." Blaine said. 

"Thanks. I can pay you back..." Kurt said, reaching towards his bag.

"No, the movie, is my treat, dummy." Blaine said, reaching over to stop Kurt. Kurt blushed, hoping that it wasn't obvious.

Blaine was already tugging on Kurt's sleeve to rush him into the theatre. "I already got the food so-"

"Wait, you got the food?"Kurt asked.

"Yes." Blaine replied.

"Thanks." Kurt said.

"You're welcome." Blaine answered, smiling. "Now you have to suffer an hour of watching a movie with me." 

Kurt laughed genuinly." Okay." He said. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and surprised him. Pulling him down the hall like the first time Kurt was in Dalton.

Kurt tried to keep up but after a couple steps, his wince and the limp in his leg became very obvious, and Blaine stopped, Kurt slamming into him.

"Sorry!" Kurt squeaked, flustered and blushing pink.

"It's okay, that was my fault. Do you want to tell me why you're limping?' Blaine asked, His right eyebrow lifted.

"Uh-" Kurt begin.

"Don't lie." Blaine interupted. Kurt ripped his hand from Blaine's grasp faster than noticable.

Kurt looked at Blaine through slitted eyes.

"I wasn't going to." Kurt said.

Blaine put up his hands in surrender. "I am sorry. Don't be defensive Kurt."

"No, I apologize, it's, I tripped over my socks." Kurt said, looking down and blushing, again.

Blaine was about to comment before Kurt interupted.

"I am not lying!" Kurt said.

"I wasn't going to say you were." Blaine said, using Kurt's defence agaisn't him.

"Sorry, Let's go." Kurt said, before mmoving forwards with his ill hidden limp.

Blaine rushed forwards to support Kurt, slinging Kurt's arm over his own shoulder like that night at Dalton.

Kurt smiled appreciatively.

"I tripped over my teacher's foot once. I accidentally fell over David's project." Blaine said, trying to make Kurt feel better. And it did work. Kurt laughed and to Blaine it was like the most beautiful sound he's ever heard. 

Together, Blaine holding Kurt's hand, and Kurt holding Blaine's hand, they handed in their ticket to a Cinema employee that was smiling at their linked hands, and walked to their theatre seats.

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 By the time Kurt walked out, his eyes were red. He tried to hide his sniffles from Blaine, which ended up to be a failed attempt. Not that it mattered.

When Kurt turned to Blaine, he saw that Blaine was biting his lip and his eyes were watering, tear tracks visble down his face.

Blaine didn't say anything, but neither did the other twenty four people crying behind him. Not to mention they were all adults.  

Kurt giggled at the sight of Blaine. He expected Blaine to cry, but he couldn't picture this sight.

He moved forwards and enveloped Blaine into a hug. 

Kurt saw Blaine's smile through the tears when he let go. He was glad that he he didn't have to act dapper around him.

Taking Blaine's hand in his, he walked out of the cinema and into the car.

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