Pizza, Dalton, and lovers.

Pizza, Dalton, and lovers. Part 9.

At that moment Kurt's world fell apart. Blaine rushed out of the room, he was obviously repulsed, Kurt thought.

He just sat in the boys dorm and hugged his knees to his chest, rocking back and forth every few minutes.

He saw the afternoon daylight fall into a midnight blue haze as the sun set.

Kurt unpacked his bags and changed into a pair of silky black pj pants, a Dalton crest polo and a thin black cardigan.

Kurt fell back onto his bed, his body slummed opposite from the door.

Kurt didn't lift up or turn round when he heard the door creak open, quite frankly he didn't care. He just wanted the bed to swallow him whole.

Kurt could hear sniffles and he lifted from the bed and pressed his back against the headboard, now back to hugging his knees, he looked at the boy stood in the doorway.

Blaine was motionless, his face was red, his eyes looked puffy and tears ran down his face. "I'm so, so sorry, Kurt."

Kurt held back his own tears, he hated seeing Blaine upset. He held his arms out to Blaine, who ran into his arms.

For the whole night the boys just cried into eachother. Both boys had cried themselves to sleep

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Blaine rubbed his still slightly swollen eyes as he woke up, he noticed it was still dark, so he checked the his watch.

2.30 am.

He stroked Kurt's cheek, the boy had kissed him. His whole body warmed as he thought of it. He had no idea and now... now everything was different.

Blaine tapped Kurt lightly on his shoulder, Kurt opened one eye and grunted. "Le' me sleep." He mumbled.

Blaine held onto Kurt's neck and pressed a single kiss to Kurt's mouth. After Blaine broke the kiss Kurt's eyes blinked furiously. Blaine smiled and shut his eyes, letting himself and Kurt go back to sleep.