Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
Blaine gasps as suddenly Kurt is in front of him, close to him, getting in between him and the guy. He’s in the middle of the two, in easy range of the bullet if the man grabbed the gun. What was he even thinking? That gun easily could hit him and then what? He’d lose Kurt forever and he would never get to speak to him again. That would absolutely destroy him. Glaring at Kurt, the man shakes his head and moves the gun into his hand. “You know, you really should learn to not bargin with guys like me.”
Kurt swallowed thickly and watched as the man picked up the unloaded gun. He couldn’t hurt them with that but he couldn’t have Blaine know that. He needed to buy them time for the cops or get the guy to leave or something. “I gave you what you want, what else is there? Leave my boyfriend and these poor people alone,” Kurt glared at the other man, not hiding the bitterness and repugnant tone in his voice. He knew Blaine would be freaking out about him standing up to this guy and standing in front of him, but he had to keep Blaine safe, that was his number one priority.
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
The man looks practically deadly as soon as he hangs up the phone, staring right at Blaine. Suddenly, he pulls out the gun and readies it. “So sorry that your boyfriend is a-” Just then, Blaine and the guy hear a voice and thankfully, it was Kurt without a moment to spare. The man listens and then grabs Blaine by the arm, pressing a button on his collar before going up to the front of the bank and opening the door. “You really got it? Wow homo, I thought you were gonna chicken out. Not that it makes me want to be nice to you, though. You still disgust me and I want to blow your head off along with your friend here. Just saying.” Blaine looks at Kurt while the man speaks and nearly wants to just take a bullet for him and let him leave safely. His eyes are stressed and full of fear, his body looks weak, and his voice is strained. This was so not planned. “I love you,” he whispers, low enough that he could tell but the man couldn’t. For all he knew, that could be the last time he ever spoke them to his love.
Kurt’s blood ran cold as the man opened the door, gripping Blaine tightly by his arms as Kurt stepped into the bank and closed the door behind him, glaring at the man. “I got you your fucking money and gun. Like I said, just leave and take it with you,” Kurt threw the bag of money and gun on the ground in front of the man’s feet. He knew he should be more afraid but he could barely think right now except that he had to protect Blaine. Kurt’s eyes snapped over to Blaine’s, softening at the sight of his scared boyfriend. No, he wasn’t going to die. Neither of them would. But if it had to be one of them it would be him. “I love you too,” Kurt whispered lowly and with the man’s grip loosening as he looked down at the money, Kurt dared to jump forward and pull Blaine around him so his body was in front of his, hugging Blaine tightly to his chest and closing his eyes tightly knowing the other man could shoot him at any moment if he wanted to, holding Blaine low so if he did, Blaine wouldn’t get shot. “You’re going to be okay, you’re going to be okay,” Kurt murmured, stroking Blaine’s hair and pressing a kiss to his hair. “Don’t move,” Kurt whispered before turning around so his body was in front of Blaine’s and facing the bank robber. “Just go, please,” Kurt pleaded, his eyes starting to fill with tears but he kept his stance, his chin in the air and body in front of Blaine’s.
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
Blaine had spent the past however many minutes taking money from each safe one by one while the man watched him and scared the other few that were in this with him. One of them was a teacher with a kid, one was a scientist, one was a stay at home mother, and the list went on and on. They all were frightened and almost as scared as him. If only he could tell them how much he trusted his boyfriend and how he was bound to save them all. But they probably would believe no one could save them. Nearly clearing yet another safe, a sound suddenly makes Blaine and the man stop their actions. Blaine’s cell phone all the way across the place. The man runs over to it and answers coldly, making Blaine had to struggle not to throw a safe at him. “Fag, where is the money and the gun I asked for? Your boyfriend only has five minutes left you know and I’m pretty sure you don’t want to see me blow off his pretty little head, now would you?”
Kurt’s skin stood up at the cold tone in the cruel man’s voice. Kurt wondered if there really were bombs. If there was then wouldn’t the man just blow himself up in the process? Oh shit, he had forgot about the gun. Kurt hung up before he had to speak to the man, running over to a corner to get a gun from a police officer, quickly explaining as they emptied the cartridge of all bullets, Kurt putting them in his pants pocket just in case. Kurt had never been more nervous in his life but the cops assured him if he was gone longer than ten minutes they would come in after him but this had to be done carefully. Blaine wouldn’t know a plan about a police officer pretending to be Kurt and wouldn’t have the reaction they needed. Kurt came back with two minutes to spare, stepping in front of the bank on the sidewalk and calling again. “I’ve got your money and the gun. Now leave my boyfriend alone and the rest of those innocent people. You have what you want.”
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
Blaine’s eyes widen as soon as he sees the guy holding the phone out to him, almost as much as the people around him. Taking it slowly, he puts it up to his ear and frowns. “Kurt,” Blaine practically whispers, “I need you to listen to him okay? I….I love you. So much.” Suddenly, Blaine’s phone is snatched from him and thrown across the room by the guy, his eyes angry and cold. “Thanks to you, I’m in deep trouble dude. So, you are gonna help me out as well. In this bank there are tons of bills just waiting to be taken. You get me all the cash you can find and don’t say a word. Oh, and buddy boy? Don’t think of escaping, because I have this place lined with bombs. Open a door or window without my command and you can say goodbye to your boyfriend and your life. So enjoy.”
“Blaine,” Kurt lets out all his emotions when he finally hears that whisper of Blaine’s voice. He needs to reach out to him. Feel him and know he’s okay. Comfort him and kiss him and let him know how much he loved him. They couldn’t go through another almost death situation again. It was too much for Kurt to bare, he felt like he was breaking at the seams. He couldn’t lose Blaine. It would be losing himself and he could never live that way. “Blaine, please, please be okay. You’ll be alright okay? I’ll make sure of it. I love you too. I love you so much, Blaine. Don’t forget that. Don’t you ever forget that you’re my whole life and I-” Kurt hears the phone being pulled away and hears the thud across the room, his shoulders shaking with sobs. Suddenly he heard a voice and he stopped crying long enough to hear the other man’s words. Kurt wanted to kill that guy. And Kurt was normally against any kind of physical harm whatsoever. But not in this case. Kurt couldn’t cry forever, allowing himself a couple minutes to sob and try to come up with a plan. He went into the bedroom, picking up Blaine’s coat which still smelled like him, putting it on and taking his wallet to head for another bank. Once he was there he pulled out all his savings his family put away for him. All $12,000 of it and $8,000 he locked away for emergencies. It was scary how little money was left after that but Blaine’s life was more important. Kurt knew it was best to call the police and wondered why the alarms weren’t set off in the bank yet. Was it really true there were bombs? Kurt called the police and relayed the information off between soft sobs, the police assuring they would be parked in inconspicious vehicles at every street to catch the guy. After that, hands shaking Kurt called Blaine’s number again, standing across the street from the bank with only five minutes to spare. Pick up, pick up.
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
The man watches Blaine hand him the phone like a lion watching its prey. As soon as he grabs it, a wave of fear goes through Blaine’s body. If he spoke bad to Kurt….. “Listen faggot,” the guy growls into the phone at Kurt, “you are going to listen to me and listen to me good if you want me to save your fag’s life. You better go and get me twenty thousand dollars and a hand gun and bring it here within an hour. Any later and your boyfriend sleeps with the fishes. Get it fag?” Blaine can feel the tears begin to stream down his face. What if Kurt was late? What if he had to live knowing that he was too late? What if he did get the stuff, did that make things worse for the both of them? Could he ever forgive him for bringing him into this?
Kurt’s blood ran cold at the man’s words, making him feel like his stomach was being turned inside out. Tears sprang to Kurt’s eyes and started rolling down his face but he didn’t dare let his voice crack or let it be known he was crying. He had to stay strong for Blaine. Blaine didn’t deserve this. So much had already happened to him to Blaine and he couldn’t let him get hurt. Couldn’t let him…die. If Blaine died Kurt died with him. Blaine was his life and he didn’t know what he would do without Blaine. Kurt thought it was best to comply and do as the man said or act like he wasn’t sassy about it so answered. “Where are you? And yeah, I got it. Tell me where you are and I will be there in under an hour with your money and gun. Just…just put my boyfriend back on the line please. I have to make sure he’s alright,” Kurt said, in a voice that sounded strong and determined and not at all weak and helpless like he felt. He didn’t have that kind of money. He’d have to dig into his bank account, parents, and do god what else to get the money. Wait - he should just call the police to be on the scene. That was perfect! The man didn’t know what Kurt looked like, so a cop could just walk on to the scene with a bag of money. Would that work?
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
Blaine watches the man silently as he hears the fear just drip out of Kurt’s voice. Swallowing hard, Blaine clutches the phone tighter and then goes on into a reply. “Stay calm sweetie, everything is going to be alright. I um, I ran into a bit of a detour and may be here for a while.” It is then that the man motions for the phone, forcing Blaine to turn it over to him. “Um, I need you to talk to someone for me. Just stay calm.” Reluctantly, that’s when he hands it to the man. Hands over his boyfriend. But Kurt was safe. He was on the other line miles from here.
Kurt’s heart beat fast in his chest, gripping the phone tightly wondering why Blaine wasn’t answering him and just telling him to stay calm. “Blaine, what’s going on? Are you alright, love? Talk to someone? Blaine, no. No, don’t you dare put me on the phone with someone else. I can’t stay calm if I don’t know what’s going on. Blaine!” Kurt got up and started pacing the room, his nerves wound to tight to sit still anymore wondering what the hell was going on. “Hello?” Kurt asked nervously.
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
“EVERYONE SHUT UP,” the guy screams, firing a warning shot up into the air that sent a chilling sense through the room. Blaine freezes in his spot, being about ten feet away from the man and easily in range of a bullet. It’s watching the man in this moment that Blaine thinks about what he is possibly going to lose. Kurt. Kurt was at home right now probably waiting for him, prepping for a wonderful night that now might not even ever happen. It sends fear through his mind. Not as big of a jolt of fear like the one that comes a moment later when his phone rings, turning the attention to him. The man looks at him fiercely, coldly, watching Blaine for any moves. “Answer it,” he says quietly, pointing the gun in his direction. “I want to speak to them after it.” Speak to Kurt? Hell no. Kurt didn’t deserve to become involved. “ANSWER IT!” Jumping, Blaine reaches into his pocket and answers his phone, relieved to hear Kurt’s voice on the other line. “Kurt….I’m gonna be a little late tonight.”
Kurt exhaled as Blaine answered the phone, smiling and sitting down on the couch, leaning back and closing his eyes. “Hey, sweetheart, I was worried,” Kurt whispered, before hearing Blaine’s voice. Something was wrong, Kurt could tell. Kurt opened his eyes, his eyebrows crinkling together in concern. “Late? Blaine, honey, what’s wrong?” Kurt asked worriedly. This was not like plan in the slightest. A rush of fear went through Kurt of considering all the possibilities. Maybe he was overreacting, but maybe he wasn’t.
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
Kurt never wanted the honeymoon phase to be over for him and Blaine. Kurt loved Blaine so much, more than anyone could ever love another person, he was sure of that. Blaine was his world, his life. And he was Blaine’s. And that was the most incredible feeling in the world. Kurt could hardly wait for the day Blaine proposed. The day they’d get married. It was almost their three month anniversary but the two of them decided to celebrate early. They merely couldn’t wait. It was Blaine this time who wanted to create the surprises and plan the events, so Kurt held back though he hoped Blaine would love his gift. Well gifts. Shiny and wrapped on top of the kitchen table along with some chocolate lava cake Kurt made Blaine the night before that Kurt knew Blaine would love. Everything was perfect and would continue to be. It was Kurt and Blaine after all.
Blaine felt like it was his job to make this anniversary be a magical one. Unlike their ones before, this anniversary in Blaine’s eyes was one that was to be relaxing and just tender with nothing big or flashy. Just simple yet love filled. It was sure to make Kurt feel wonderful while also giving him that extra special something he needed ti fully remember this anniversary. He planned a nice night at home consisting of giving Kurt a massage while being surrounded by candles, eating a beautiful dinner under more candlelight, a bubble bath, and then a nice time in bed with champagne, chocolate, and even more candlelight. It was a perfect plan. But, something had to be done before they could share this early anniversary together. Blaine needed to buy flowers but was short on cash. Being near the bank on his way back from work, Blaine decides to stop in there before going on to find flowers. Walking on in, everything seems normal until suddenly, the doors shut and a man in a mask appears, causing screams from everyone in the place. Blaine gasps and hides behind a table as soon as he sees it, ducking low when he sees him pull out a gun. This was so not planned.
Kurt sat on the couch watching old Jersey Shore reruns, laughing as he remembered how he and Blaine dressed up as Snooki and the Situation years ago. Kurt changed the channel once he remembered how much he hated this show, getting through about half of a What Not to Wear episode before picking up his phone and frowning. Normally Blaine would have called him by now but he had gotten nothing so far. It worried him, so he pressed call trying to see if maybe he could get through to Blaine. Maybe he was just stuck in traffic?
ooc: I am too angry over Glee to even think about being on here to write happy klaine. I DON’T EVEN KNOW IF THE TRUE KLAINE HAS A FUTURE SINCE KURT HAS NO PLANS BECAUSE HIS DREAMS ARE CRUSHED, RYAN MURPHY
I’ve calmed down by now (It’s been a few hours) but I’m torn between being pissed off at the writers for Kurt not getting in and happy that Klaine will be together next season with no long distance.
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Three Months and More to Come - Klaine
Kurt never wanted the honeymoon phase to be over for him and Blaine. Kurt loved Blaine so much, more than anyone could ever love another person, he was sure of that. Blaine was his world, his life. And he was Blaine’s. And that was the most incredible feeling in the world. Kurt could hardly wait for the day Blaine proposed. The day they’d get married. It was almost their three month anniversary but the two of them decided to celebrate early. They merely couldn’t wait. It was Blaine this time who wanted to create the surprises and plan the events, so Kurt held back though he hoped Blaine would love his gift. Well gifts. Shiny and wrapped on top of the kitchen table along with some chocolate lava cake Kurt made Blaine the night before that Kurt knew Blaine would love. Everything was perfect and would continue to be. It was Kurt and Blaine after all.
Loves: My friends. My family. My job (on occasion). Non-fat mochas. The smell of coffee houses. Huge rain storms. Snow. Skylines and night skies. City lights. Lady Gaga. Alexander McQueen. Brat Pack movies. Audrey Hepburn. Romantic comedies. Lazy mornings.
I'm in love with a man named Blaine Anderson
