~•Chapter Thirteen•~

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Kurt's POV
I opened my eyes but was blinded by a light so I shut them again, that's when the killer headache struck, and my body was aching. Like I was hit my a car. I groaned in pain and tried to ignore it and go back to sleep, when I realised. I'm not at school, or my house. Yet it looked familiar when I opened my eyes.
"Kurt? You awake?" I heard, immediately I recognised it as Blaine's voice.
"Mhmm" I groaned holding my head in my hands.
"Here, I have some Advil for your headache." He stated placing something on a desk.
I pushed myself up and opened my eyes.
"Blaine? Where am I?" I whispered, taking the medication with water.
"My room."
"Why am I in your room?"
"Because you got drunk and started saying how much you missed me, and Dave kinda beat you up..." He said looking away from me and walking into the bathroom.
"Oh no..." Blaine walked back in holding a med kit in his hands. He walked over to me and sat down on the bed next to me.
"Stay still this might hurt." He whispered, I winced as he began cleaning some cuts of my face. When he was finished I looked away from him.
"I'm sorry." I whimpered, my eyes started to fill with tears.
"Hey, don't cry. It's not your fault, you were under the influence of alcohol." He said turning me so I could look at him. I got up and walked to the door.
"I'm sorry because whatever I said about missing you, was probably true." I whispered then walked out, grabbing my keys to drive home.

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