This contains alot of Kurt and Tom.. It's a rather angsty one.
Chapter 37
Kurt still couldn't quite believe that he was actually here. He was grateful for Sebastian to be there with him and to kindly remind him that he was and that this was actually happening.
So he smiled to himself as he poured a glass of water, from the Smythe's kitchen sink. It was late evening, and Sebastian was asleep upstairs.
Bertha wasn't homme. -She was often out to conferences or so, but Kurt had had time to have a few talks with her. He was glad to find Bertha pretty easy to talk to and she seemed to think found of him in return. Sebastian had told Kurt that he was happy that he at least could talk to his mom, to which Kurt had told him so was he. James they had only seen one time since he had "the talk" with Tom and Sebastian, and when they had ran into him again he had only nodded once at Kurt before he had hurried out the door again. Sebastian had started to apologise, but Kurt had been quick to kiss him quiet and say that he didn't have to apologise on his father behave. Sebastian had smiled so big and said that, that was one of the reasons he loved Kurt so much, because he just got him and understood him so easily. And later that day Sebastian had also thanked him up in their room, twice.
But now as said, Kurt was pouring a glass of water and stood back against the kitchen counter, thinking back to all these wonderful days he had spent in Paris.
Suddenly his phone set off, he jumped a little, because of the noise.
He glanced quickly at the caller ID, before answering
'Hello'
'Fuck... Kurt?'
There was a ruffling sound on the other end of the phone.
'Yeah... Tom?'
'Yes, it's me...'
'Where are you and why are you calling me in the middle ofthe night?'. Kurt asked, trying to keep his voice down a little.
'I didn't know who else i should call...'
'What do you mean?'
There was some shouting, then a bang sounding like some doors being slammed.
'I hoped that you could maybe help me?'
'Help you?... Tom, where the hell are you?'
'I'll give you an address.. And could you maybe come an get me here?'
Kurt looked at the clock again, then glanced back at the stairs up to where Sebastian was still sleeping.
'I think i will go wake up Bas..'
But Tom interrupted him 'Please don't.. Just don't wake him...'
'Okay... But so please tell me what's going on?' Kurt frowned a little, but already turning away from the stairs, towards the hallway.
'I tell you all. But not over the phone'
'Okay.. But Tom?'
'Yes?'
'Are you okay?'
'I don't know Kurt... I don't know..'
'What do you mean by that...'
'Please just.. Just come get me?'
'I'm on my way'
Kurt ended the call and seconds after a text rolled in with an address, Kurt walked out and closed the door. Then he dialed a cap and 10 minutes after he was on his way.
He considered leaving a message for Sebastian saying that he wasn't there, but he decided against it.
After 15 minutes driving, the cab stopped in front of a big grey house. Kurt couldn't see Tom anywhere and there was no light in the house.
'Will you pay by card?' The cap drivers voice, interrupted Kurt's thoughts.
