The Beginning to the End

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Blaie was kept in the hosptital for a few more days so the doctors could check over him and make sure hes okay, then he was allowed to return home. Kurt presumed that Blaine would return home with him but he requested that he returned home where he hadnt step foot in for over 6 months. 

School continued as usual.. the biys had nothing to fear after Krofsky and his friends were expelled. There was still comment thrown in their direction but they just ignored them. New Directions had a massive preperation for Regionals. Now that Blaine was back Kurt and Blaine practised for their duet every waking second. meanwhile Milo would practise his solo and constantly ask Mickeys oppinion on how it was. Milo's feelings were growing for Mickey the more they became friends. Milo new he couldnt be with micky anyway cause mickey was straight. 

It came to the day of regionals and the group piled into the bus. Rachel was still not happy that she missed out on a solo and was giving evil stares to Mr Shue. The bus was busy with the studants singing and talking excitedly. Blaine turned to talk to Kurt. "My dad has accepted it" He quietly squealed, "After the coma and what you did. he really wants me to be happy" Blaine smiled and kissed kurt. It wasnt  a light kiss like they would normally do. When his lips touch Kurt the heat grew and soon they were making out. "Ew, not my brother" Finn yelled from the back of the bus. Blaine and Kurt stopped and after realising what had just happened they bursted out into laughter. "How the hell did we live together and him not getting use to us kissing" Kurt said giggling. 

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Kurt and Blaine stepped out onto the stage t preform their duet. The theatre was full. they squeezed their hand together just before begining...

Kurt began to sing 

Darling, why am I not surprised it rained today? 

Doesn’t it seem my broken heart just tends to ride the wind, 

but what will break the weight that’s held up by a string? 

You don’t reminisce like me 'bout how it was, 

romanticizing these redundant thoughts .

I’m never free .

So I wait for your parade to come rain down on me 

I’m running around, hoping to find 

somebody like the boy that I left behind 

who loved all of me 

my fingernails and scatterbrain and crooked teeth 

Then Blaine began to sing:

Oh, Dreams don’t carry quite the weight they used to have 

two kids looking through rosy coloured glass 

like fools in love 

the summer drugged our senses, filled our eyes with stars 

Kurt:

but now we say goodnight confined to separate sides 

and you’ll never compromise your current life to look behind 

you never planned to love me for this long a time 

The two boys then began singing in unison

I’m running around hoping to find 

somebody like 

Kurt:

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