All's Well That Ends Well

The Archer

They should have known that the honeymoon period wouldn't last long. Nothing ever did, and this peace was far too good to be true. With their track record, bad times were bound to be expected, but no one could have foreseen this.

Things had been going smoothly between Kurt and Blaine, basking in the euphoric glow of being together- being boyfriends. Their friends were happy for them, though Santana had threatened Blaine a few times after their initial announcement, saying that the razor blades in her hair would come into full effect if he ever hurt Kurt. It was supposed to be smooth sailing from here on, or at least a few more weeks until the novelty wore off. It was supposed to last.

Some things, perhaps, were built to be broken.

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Almost three weeks after their decision to become official, Kurt and Blaine both lie in bed, the shorter sleeping softly on Kurt's chest while he ran his fingers through his curls. A lot of their time was spent like this, sleepily curled up in bed, lounging around with nothing better to do. Domesticity hadn't been their style before, but it had become ingrained in their daily routine, and they wouldn't have it any other way.

Kurt wasn't sure when he drifted off, but he could tell that not much time had passes when he felt Blaine shaking his awake. He tried to lean in for a kiss, but his eyes shot open when Blaine pushed him away. "Wha-"

"Who's Adam?" Blaine asks, sounding small and hurt. Kurt notices that he's holding his phone, opened to his texts.

"Why are you going through my phone?" Kurt retorts, avoiding the question.

Blaine grip on the phone tightens as he scrolls through more messages. "I'm not going through your phone, but it keeps buzzing because Adam won't stop texting you." He turns to face Kurt and recites, mockingly, "'Oh god, babe, I miss you so much', 'I wish you were here right now'."

"Give me that." He says, trying to take his phone back, but Blaine jerks away and continues.

"'Just leave him and we can be together again'. I mean, I've never even heard of this guy before, Kurt, who the fuck is this? And why are you entertaining his bullshit?"

Kurt stands up in front of the boy and manages to snatch his phone away. "Calm down, psycho. Adam literally means nothing to me anymore."

"Okay," Blaine says, backing towards the wall, "Then who the hell is he?"

"He's just a guy that I used to hang out with. We went on a few dates, but it didn't go anywhere- we're still friends. He just jokes like that sometimes, that's all." Kurt lies. There's much more to the story of he and Adam's relationship, but as he watches Blaine's expression soften, he decides that it'd be best if he didn't tell the rest of the story.

Blaine's angered expression falls into one of regret, and he walks back over to Kurt, taking his boyfriend's hands in his. "Oh, love, I'm sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me, I should have just asked. I'm sorry."

The taller throws him a tight lipped smile and nods. "It's okay, Bee, you couldn't have known." Kurt has no idea why he feels so guilty, he didn't necessarily do anything wrong. A few white lies never hurt anyone, and the entire situation with Adam was something that he could handle himself- Blaine didn't really need to know.

"No, I shouldn't have just assumed the worst. I didn't mean to yell, I'm just scared t-" Blaine is cut off by Kurt's lips on his, soft and gentle, and he melts into it, pulling back only a few seconds later.