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Kurt woke up to a concerned Blaine and Sam. "W-what happened?" He asked.

"You blacked out." Blaine said. "Only for a few seconds, but still. How do you feel?"

"Awful. Horrible. Gross."

"I knew it!" Sam exclaimed. "I knew you were sick."

"You knew?" Blaine asked.

"When Kurt and I went to go play with Finn, I noticed he was a little off. I asked him about it, and he said he was fine. I honestly didn't think much about it."

"That's ok. I didn't want to worry you. Hey, how's Finn?"

"He's fine. Sam was just going to go get him to sleep."

"I was?" Blaine kicked him. "Oh, yeah. I was." He left the room.

"I'm sorry." Kurt said miserably.

"What? No, don't be sorry. You have nothing to apologize for. I should have been paying more attention."

"No I didn't want anyone to know. It's not your fault."

"What can I do to make you feel better?"

"Honestly, I just wanna sleep. Come with me?"

"Of course, baby." And they made their way towards the bedroom.

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