"Come on Blaine. Are you really going to sit there on your ass moping for the entire tour?"Sebastian asked. Blaine laid on the bed facing away from Sebastian. "Are you okay? Ever since we left New York..I get you miss Kurt, but you seem.."
"Like a buzzkill? " Blaine rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. "I get it Sebastian, but you have no idea how I'm feeling being separated from the love of my life. I mean you haven't had a stable relationship in years." Sebastian got up from the chair and began walking to the door to leave. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that."
Sebastian turned around and looked at Blaine. "Blaine. Can I ask you something?" Sebastian asked and Blaine nodded. "Are you okay?" He sat down next to Blaine on the bed. "I know Kurt has been-and is your acre. Keeping you sane, but he's not here and you seem kind of.."
"No. Whenever I get it. I usually talk to Kurt, but since our fight we haven't talked since I left New York and I tried to call him, but he wont answer." Blaine wiped a few tears that escaped.
"Get what?"
"The flashbacks."Blaine whispered.
"Is it about what Nate did?"
Blaine nodded. "But it's not only that one time. A few months ago I began getting flashbacks from when.." Blaine looked down at his hands that were in his lap. "From when I would come home from school when I was maybe eight to fourteen. My dad had been drinking. There were beer bottles everywhere and..and he'd take everything out on me. Sometime's my mom. It got so bad that one day I landed in the hospital. I keep having dreams of this. Flashbacks during the day and I can't stop it."Blaine finished as he let out a sob.
"It's okay."Sebastian said as he hugged Blaine.
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"You look like shit."
"Thanks Santana. I really needed to here that." Kurt walked to the kitchen and grabbed a mug from the cabinet.
"Have you been sleeping lately?"Santana asked, looking over at Kurt. He shrugged and grabbed the box of Lipton tea's and grabbed one.
"Not really." He answered.
"Is it Blaine? When was the last time you talked to him?"She asked. Kurt didn't respond. "You really need to talk to him if you haven't talked since the night he left." Santana said. "Your miserable without him and he's miserable without you." Santana got up and went to the kitchen. She sat don at the island.
"Listen. I care about you. You're one of my closest friends and all I ant for you is to be happy." Santana grabbed Kurt's phone off of the counter and clicked on Blaine's contact. "I just want you to be happy. Even if that means hearing you and Anderson on Skype for the entire night." She set the phone down in front of him. "I'll be back. I have a date and I'm late."
Santana got up and began walking towards the door. "Thanks." Kurt said. "Have fun on your date." Santana smiled. "Not to much fun."
"You should know me by now Kurt. Impossible"
"My actual name? What a pleasure."
"Don't get used to it." Santana laughed slightly and walked out of the apartment. Kurt looked at his phone and picked it up.
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Opening night of tour..New York..
"You did such an amazing job B. Everyone did."Kurt said, standing up from the couch in Blaine's dressing room. Blaine walked toward's Kurt with a smile. "I just can't believe it's over." Blaine took Kurt's hand in his.
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Please Don't Go (Klaine/Glee)
Fanfiction*Sequel to Fake Boyfriends* Kurt is still madly in love with Blaine even five years after they broke up. The only problem is Blaine is in love with his new boyfriend. Or is he?
