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Blaine awoke with a start, and rubbed his eyes. "Morning Kurt." He said, before realising what had happened the night before. He turned to his left, to find the bed empty. He sat there for a moment, confused, before walking over to the door of the bedroom. He looked out in the hall, and his boyfriend still wasn't there. He walked into the kitchen, seeing Kurt making breakfast in his boxers.
"K-Kurt! You shouldn't be out of bed!" Blaine said, walking over.
"Morning." Kurt smiled and walked over, giving Blaine a kiss, rather passionately.
"Oh, m-morning!" Blaine said, finding himself smiling as Kurt went back over to the kitchen counter and continued cooking. "I guess you're feeling better?"
"I'm feeling amazing!" Kurt answered.
"Should you really be cooking without your shirt on?" Blaine asked, raising an eyebrow. Kurt simply shrugged, a small smile still on his face. "I'm gonna need to redo your bandages soon."
"Oh no, its fine, I'll do it when I get in the shower." Kurt answered, waving his hand through the air casually.
Blaine nodded slightly, before watching him for a moment.
Kurt turned to look at him and smiled. "What?" He asked.
"Nothing." Blaine answered, sitting down on one of the brightly coloured chairs at the table.
"Well, breakfast is served." Kurt said, walking over, scrapping scrambled eggs and sausages onto the plate in front of his boyfriend and then stood up straight.
"Looks amazing Kurt! But... Aren't you having any?" Blaine asked.
"I have some exercises to do." Kurt smiled and leant forward, putting a hand behind Blaine's head and pulling him into a kiss. "And then we are gonna get in a shower." He smirked and then walked back to the bedroom.
Blaine scoffed, a smile on his face. And then shook his head slightly, taking a bite of his breakfast.
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Kurt walked into the bedroom, and suddenly felt his heart beat as heavy as a drum in his chest. He felt dizzy, blurred. His footing stumbled slightly and the walls swayed for a moment.
After a second he shook his head, standing up straight again and got down on the floor, ready to do his pushups. Though his shoulder stung a little, like it was pushing something into and around his body from that bite. He ignored it, doing his exercises.
Blaine came back in not too long after, and leant in the doorway, watching as Kurt continued his pushups. "You'll get tired." He spoke up. Kurt looked back at him and chuckled. Blaine walked over as he stood, and quickly had to catch him as he almost fell off his feet. "Woah, you ok...?"
Kurt suddenly looked exhausted, the colour drained from him once again. "I...I just feel a little tired..." He said, trying to chuckle. He was trying to stand properly but couldn't without support.
"Come on, you need to sit down." Blaine said, worriedly. He helped Kurt to the bed and let him sit down.
Kurt himself was staring at the floor breathing heavily. Blaine had his hand on his chest, staring at him.
"You said you were feeling better Kurt..."
"Yeah, I just... I'm just a bit tired that's all." Kurt said. He seemed to feel a bit better. And his stomach grumbled.
"You need something to eat, come on, let's get you something." Blaine took Kurt's hand, thankful when he was able to stand on his own. He lead his boyfriend into the kitchen and found out some yogurt and fruit and chopped some up, handing him a bowl of it and sitting him down at the table. Kurt stared down at the food and though his stomach continued to grumble and moan he didn't have an appetite for it.
"Come on Kurt, you need to eat." Blaine said, sitting next to him and rubbing his back.
"Yeah..." Kurt said. "Yeah..." He brought the spoon to his mouth and ate some.
"Ok, good... Right I need to go shopping because we have hardly anything left in the house... You gonna be ok...?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah, I'll be ok. Don't worry, if I feel dizzy again I'll get into bed and try and rest." Kurt said, chewing on the food, attempting not to taste it. It tasted awful, even though this was his favourite yogurt.
"Ok, I'll be back soon. I promise." Blaine said, kissing him on his forehead and then rubbing his cheek with his thumb while he smiled at him. "I love you."
"Love you too..." Kurt answered, and Blaine walked out the door.
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No more than 10 spoons into the yogurt and fruit and he was retching over the toilet bowl. He spat and looked up, his vision was strange, almost zoomed in, sort of fishbowled. Before he had time to thank about that his stomach lurched forward once again and the crumpled over like a piece of paper, nothing was coming up anymore.
"Please stop..." He whispered, to no one in particular as tears began to trickle down his cheeks. It was becoming painful.
And then, very clearly, one word sounded through his mind, his own voice but deeper, more sinister. Something was an insidious agenda. And that one word made him choke out a sob.
'Never.'

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Blaine awoke with a start, and rubbed his eyes. "Morning Kurt." He said, before realising what had happened the night before. He turned to his left, to find the bed empty. He sat there for a moment, confused, before walking over to the door of the bedroom. He looked out in the hall, and his boyfriend still wasn't there. He walked into the kitchen, seeing Kurt making breakfast in his boxers.
"K-Kurt! You shouldn't be out of bed!" Blaine said, walking over.
"Morning." Kurt smiled and walked over, giving Blaine a kiss, rather passionately.
"Oh, m-morning!" Blaine said, finding himself smiling as Kurt went back over to the kitchen counter and continued cooking. "I guess you're feeling better?"
"I'm feeling amazing!" Kurt answered.
"Should you really be cooking without your shirt on?" Blaine asked, raising an eyebrow. Kurt simply shrugged, a small smile still on his face. "I'm gonna need to redo your bandages soon."
"Oh no, its fine, I'll do it when I get in the shower." Kurt answered, waving his hand through the air casually.
Blaine nodded slightly, before watching him for a moment.
Kurt turned to look at him and smiled. "What?" He asked.
"Nothing." Blaine answered, sitting down on one of the brightly coloured chairs at the table.
"Well, breakfast is served." Kurt said, walking over, scrapping scrambled eggs and sausages onto the plate in front of his boyfriend and then stood up straight.
"Looks amazing Kurt! But... Aren't you having any?" Blaine asked.
"I have some exercises to do." Kurt smiled and leant forward, putting a hand behind Blaine's head and pulling him into a kiss. "And then we are gonna get in a shower." He smirked and then walked back to the bedroom.
Blaine scoffed, a smile on his face. And then shook his head slightly, taking a bite of his breakfast.
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Kurt walked into the bedroom, and suddenly felt his heart beat as heavy as a drum in his chest. He felt dizzy, blurred. His footing stumbled slightly and the walls swayed for a moment.
After a second he shook his head, standing up straight again and got down on the floor, ready to do his pushups. Though his shoulder stung a little, like it was pushing something into and around his body from that bite. He ignored it, doing his exercises.
Blaine came back in not too long after, and leant in the doorway, watching as Kurt continued his pushups. "You'll get tired." He spoke up. Kurt looked back at him and chuckled. Blaine walked over as he stood, and quickly had to catch him as he almost fell off his feet. "Woah, you ok...?"
Kurt suddenly looked exhausted, the colour drained from him once again. "I...I just feel a little tired..." He said, trying to chuckle. He was trying to stand properly but couldn't without support.
"Come on, you need to sit down." Blaine said, worriedly. He helped Kurt to the bed and let him sit down.
Kurt himself was staring at the floor breathing heavily. Blaine had his hand on his chest, staring at him.
"You said you were feeling better Kurt..."
"Yeah, I just... I'm just a bit tired that's all." Kurt said. He seemed to feel a bit better. And his stomach grumbled.
"You need something to eat, come on, let's get you something." Blaine took Kurt's hand, thankful when he was able to stand on his own. He lead his boyfriend into the kitchen and found out some yogurt and fruit and chopped some up, handing him a bowl of it and sitting him down at the table. Kurt stared down at the food and though his stomach continued to grumble and moan he didn't have an appetite for it.
"Come on Kurt, you need to eat." Blaine said, sitting next to him and rubbing his back.
"Yeah..." Kurt said. "Yeah..." He brought the spoon to his mouth and ate some.
"Ok, good... Right I need to go shopping because we have hardly anything left in the house... You gonna be ok...?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah, I'll be ok. Don't worry, if I feel dizzy again I'll get into bed and try and rest." Kurt said, chewing on the food, attempting not to taste it. It tasted awful, even though this was his favourite yogurt.
"Ok, I'll be back soon. I promise." Blaine said, kissing him on his forehead and then rubbing his cheek with his thumb while he smiled at him. "I love you."
"Love you too..." Kurt answered, and Blaine walked out the door.
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No more than 10 spoons into the yogurt and fruit and he was retching over the toilet bowl. He spat and looked up, his vision was strange, almost zoomed in, sort of fishbowled. Before he had time to thank about that his stomach lurched forward once again and the crumpled over like a piece of paper, nothing was coming up anymore.
"Please stop..." He whispered, to no one in particular as tears began to trickle down his cheeks. It was becoming painful.
And then, very clearly, one word sounded through his mind, his own voice but deeper, more sinister. Something was an insidious agenda. And that one word made him choke out a sob.
'Never.'