A/N This will be a series of one shots of how Klaine could have got together. Ratings may change. If you have any you'd like to see, prompt me.

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Blaine was sat on his bed working through the mountain of homework he'd been given that weekend. It was mind numbingly boring. Usually his best friend, and secret crush, would be there to do it with him and Kurt automatically made everything better. This weekend though Kurt had been spending time with his dad and couldn't make it. Blaine needed a distraction; he needed a reason to stop.

You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream

Blaine's phone rang. It was Kurt's ringtone; he smiled at the thought of Kurt and answered the phone.

"Hey K, miss me already?" he joked.

"Blaine, it's Finn" came the voice. He immediately panicked. Kurt never let anyone use his phone, especially Finn. What was wrong with Kurt!?

"What's happened? Is he okay?|"

"How did you know?"

"Not important!"

"Sorry, Yer. Kurt's hurt himself, he's at the hospital and you two seem like good friend so it thought i should tell you"

"I'll be there in 10 minutes" Blaine said and hung up.

His heart was beating fast. Was Kurt going to be okay? What had happened? He jumped off his bed, grabbed a jacket and his keys and ran to his car ignoring the shout from his mom; she'd understand when he rang her later. He was auto pilot. What if he never got top tell Kurt how he felt!

He made it to the hospital in record time and sprinted into the building. Finn had text him the floor they were on when he'd hung up so he went straight there. He saw three people sat on the horrible plastic chairs. Even in his hazed state he knew who they were. One looked up at him, stood up and held their arms out.

He didn't even think about it as he flung himself into carols embrace. He only now realised he was shaking.

"i-is he o-okay?" he mumbled.

"They're still running tests honey" she cooed to him.

"What happened?" he asked finally, pulling out of the hug and sitting next to Burt who was a grey white colour from stress.

Blaine sat as Carole explained how it had been a normal morning, they'd made breakfast and then Kurt had gone downstairs to get ready.

Kurt was in his room, music blaring. He'd been singing along when a song came on he thought would be perfect for the warblers at regionals. He immediately began searching for his phone to text Blaine when he remebered it was upstairs. He ran to the basement stairs to get it. He didn't see the scarf left on his stairs though and he slipped, he was most the way and he was flung backwards and hit the floor. He saw black.

Carol heard a thud from upstairs and he came down to find Kurt flung back on the floor; she noted the scarf on the floor and screamed for Burt. They called an ambulance and waited with him.

"Oh god. Oh no no no" Blaine said beginning to pace.

"What is it kid?" Burt finally spoke.

"I'm so sorry Burt, I'm so sorry"

"Blaine, what's going on?"

"The scarf, it was mine" Blaine whispered, looking at the floor. "It's all my fault"

"No kid, no its not. It was an accident, don't blame yourself, no one else does. He'll be okay, he's a fighter out Kurt" Burt pulled him into a one arm hug.

Our Kurt. I like that thought Blaine.

"Can i see him?" Blaine asked.

Burt just nodded and pointed to the door the doctor had come out of during the explanation.

Blaine took a deep breath before he walked into see Kurt. The boy he was in love with was lying in a hospital and he needed a moment. He opened the door and walked into the room.

He took in all of Kurt. His leg was in a cast, clearly broken, a support on his left wrist, sprained maybe, and a collection of cuts and bruises on his face. He hated seeing Kurt like this. He rushed to his side. He testily took Kurt's good hand in his and held it in his hand. He stroked his thumb over it gently and placed his other arm by Kurt's head, brushing the hair from his forehead. "I'm so sorry Kurt" he whispered placing a kiss to his temple.

He stood for a while, watching over him before pulling the seat across and curling up in it, never letting go of his hand. He slowly fell asleep in the chair, it had been a long few hours and Blaine hadn't slept much last night as he was up on Skype to Kurt till 3.

Burt and Carole were itching to see Kurt so after about an hour they went to see if he'd woke up yet and check on Blaine. He'd become a big part of their lives recently. They walked into a beautiful sight. Blaine was snoring lightly, his head facing and their hands pressed to his cheek. Kurt had turned towards him, still on his back but his head turned. They sat in the room with the boys until carols hospital shift stared and she sent Burt home to rest promising to call at any change.

Lucking Kurt only had concussion and had done no serious damage so Burt was more comfortable leaving his son at 9 but promised to be back at 7 tomorrow. He pressed a kiss to Kurt's head, put a blanket around Blaine and left.

Blaine woke up and it was dark outside. He felt a twitch in the hand he was holding and realised why he was woken. He stood up next to Kurt, still holding his hand.

"Kurt? You awake honey" he said softly.

Kurt slowly opened his eyes. His head was hurting and he could smell the stench of hospitals but it wasn't alone. He smelt familiar cologne and immediate knew it was Blaine.

"Blaine?" he croaked, his voice unused for a few hours now.

"I'm here; you're going to be okay honey"

Kurt's eyes opened more and settled on blains face. He'd never been happier to see the lopsided grin on Blaine's face.

"I'm so glad you're okay Kurt, i don't know what I'd have done otherwise"

"You have plenty of friends, you'd get by" Kurt joked but with a hint of seriousness and defeat in his voice.

Blaine was taken a back by this. He'd always thought Kurt didn't feel the same, but maybe, just maybe he didn't know how he felt.

"You're more than just a friend to me Kurt...you always having been" Blaine whispered, staring into Kurt's eyes.

"Really?" Kurt asked, hoping this was what he thought.

"Of course you are Kurt! You're beautiful, funny, an amazing singer and you're so kind. You make me want to be me again Kurt. You make me whole. When Finn called me and i thought i was going to lose you i didn't know what to do. I-i really do lo-like you Kurt"

"I-i really lo-like you too"

Blaine wanted to squeal and shout from the rooftops. He never thought Kurt would feel the same. If he was anywhere but here, with anyone else he would have panicked. But here, with Kurt looking deep into his eyes, a coy smile on his face lit up by the moon leaking through the blinds, alone in a hospital room he did this;

"Can i kiss you now?"

"I've wanted you to since the moment we met" Kurt replied. And so he did. He leant down towards Kurt, never loosing eye contact until he met his lips with his own. Both pairs of eyes shut as they took in everything they had wanted to do for months now. The kiss was soft and slow but said everything it needed to. This was it.

He pulled back and with a huge grin said "we should get the doctor to check on you, make sure you're okay" and with a wink left to find the doctor. He came back and saw Kurt still sitting with a smile on his face, it grew wider at the sight of Blaine and both their hearts were beating faster again.

The doctor ran checks and Blaine stood back from the bed whilst he worked. He thought about the kiss, running it over and over again in his head. It was perfect.

"As long as you keep improving like this you can go home tomorrow. Get some rest Mr Hummel" the doctor said as he left, snapping Blaine out of his thoughts. Blaine walked back over to Kurt's bed.

"Room for one more?" blain asked hoping Kurt would be okay with it. Instead of answering Kurt shuffled over and turned on his side, signalling it was okay. Blaine kicked off his shoes and jackets and climbed in next to him wrapping his arms around Kurt gently. They both looked at the same time and wasted no time returning their lips to each others. The kiss was harder than their first but not too much due to nerves and Kurt's bruise.

As they pulled back breathless Blaine whispered "Kurt Hummel, will you be my boyfriend"

"Yes Blaine, of course i will" they sealed the deal with a kiss which was more intense then the last two before Blaine settled Kurt onto his chest. "You have to sleep Kurt, we need you to get better so i can take you on a date" they both smiled at Blaine's new found confidence.

"Okay...goodnight boyfriend" Kurt giggled sleepily.

"Goodnight boyfriend" Blaine returned and held Kurt close as they fell asleep.