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FILL: Baby It's Fate, Not Luck (5/5) - AU: Soulmates--Kurt/Blaine, shootingsynia09January 9 2012, 20:01:31 UTC
Kurt squeezed back and willed his eyes to open.
"Kurt?" the hope in Blaine's voice was unmistakable.
Kurt gave him a soft smile, "Hi."
"Hi." Blaine's tone was full of relief, his eyes a little wet but he was grinning at Kurt.
"I didn't dream you." Kurt's voice was scratchy and he tried to clear his throat.
Blaine emitted a choked laugh and shook his head, "I'm right here." His free hand reached up to cup Kurt's face and gently stroke his cheekbone.
"Good, 'cause I might look like an angel but I'm pretty sure you are one."
Blaine bit his lip, "You heard me?"
"I tuned in around regionals but it took me a while to gather all my senses. Sorry I made you wait."
Blaine shook his head again and swallowed hard. They just looked at each other for a moment before Blaine tentatively leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Kurt's lips.
They both flushed a little and smiled at each other. It felt like a promise.
"Sorry, I'm kind of a mess right now." Blaine looked down at himself, he was wearing an oversized grey hoodie a nurse had given him to change into when he had refused to go home while Kurt was in surgery. It had been necessary since his shirt was stained with Kurt's blood. "I didn't want to leave you and-"
"It's okay." Kurt interrupted. "This is hardly the outfit I was hoping to meet you in." He glared slightly at the hospital gown that could be seen peeking out of the covers. "But for all I care right now you could be covered in mud and you'd still be the first thing I'd want to see." He blushed a little when saying this but it was worth it to see Blaine grin and look down shyly.
"But you should probably tell my dad I'm awake."
Blaine's eyes widened immediately, "Oh! Yes, oh my god, of course… I can't believe I haven't yet…" he got up and went to the door, "Mr. Hummel!" He called to the waiting room not far from Kurt's room, "Kurt's awake!"
In the blink of an eye Kurt's room was filled with people, Burt rushed to his son's bedside barely holding back tears while Carole and Rachel let them flow freely, Finn too was sniffling a little as he tried to hug his brother without hurting him. Blaine held back, his eyes fixed on Kurt, and let them all have a moment with him until Kurt's doctor came in to check on his patient and then ushered everybody out, saying Kurt needed to rest. They had been lucky, the bullet had barely missed Kurt's left kidney and while his recovery would take some time he wouldn't suffer any permanent damage.
Kurt stretched a hand toward Blaine silently asking him to stay. Blaine took his place at Kurt's side, linking their hands and threading their fingers together, the names on their palms touching as he pressed his lips to Kurt's hand.
Re: FILL: Baby It's Fate, Not Luck (5/5) - AU: Soulmates--Kurt/Blaine, shootingbrenstalJanuary 9 2012, 23:00:15 UTC
This was great! You kept the suspense really well. I was totally on the edge of my seat waiting to see what would happen! When Kurt closed him eyes, I almost cried. All four characters were beautifully written. I love that they met when Kurt saved Rachel's life, then Blaine saved Kurt's. It's just such a great story (like, how cool would that be to tell your grandkids?). Then Kurt and Blaine get together at the end with Blaine talking to an unconscious Kurt at the hospital, and my angst-ridden heart grew three sizes. Just, everything about this fill was fantastic. Thank you for writing it.
Kurt squeezed back and willed his eyes to open.
"Kurt?" the hope in Blaine's voice was unmistakable.
Kurt gave him a soft smile, "Hi."
"Hi." Blaine's tone was full of relief, his eyes a little wet but he was grinning at Kurt.
"I didn't dream you." Kurt's voice was scratchy and he tried to clear his throat.
Blaine emitted a choked laugh and shook his head, "I'm right here." His free hand reached up to cup Kurt's face and gently stroke his cheekbone.
"Good, 'cause I might look like an angel but I'm pretty sure you are one."
Blaine bit his lip, "You heard me?"
"I tuned in around regionals but it took me a while to gather all my senses. Sorry I made you wait."
Blaine shook his head again and swallowed hard. They just looked at each other for a moment before Blaine tentatively leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Kurt's lips.
They both flushed a little and smiled at each other. It felt like a promise.
"Sorry, I'm kind of a mess right now." Blaine looked down at himself, he was wearing an oversized grey hoodie a nurse had given him to change into when he had refused to go home while Kurt was in surgery. It had been necessary since his shirt was stained with Kurt's blood. "I didn't want to leave you and-"
"It's okay." Kurt interrupted. "This is hardly the outfit I was hoping to meet you in." He glared slightly at the hospital gown that could be seen peeking out of the covers. "But for all I care right now you could be covered in mud and you'd still be the first thing I'd want to see." He blushed a little when saying this but it was worth it to see Blaine grin and look down shyly.
"But you should probably tell my dad I'm awake."
Blaine's eyes widened immediately, "Oh! Yes, oh my god, of course… I can't believe I haven't yet…" he got up and went to the door, "Mr. Hummel!" He called to the waiting room not far from Kurt's room, "Kurt's awake!"
In the blink of an eye Kurt's room was filled with people, Burt rushed to his son's bedside barely holding back tears while Carole and Rachel let them flow freely, Finn too was sniffling a little as he tried to hug his brother without hurting him. Blaine held back, his eyes fixed on Kurt, and let them all have a moment with him until Kurt's doctor came in to check on his patient and then ushered everybody out, saying Kurt needed to rest. They had been lucky, the bullet had barely missed Kurt's left kidney and while his recovery would take some time he wouldn't suffer any permanent damage.
Kurt stretched a hand toward Blaine silently asking him to stay. Blaine took his place at Kurt's side, linking their hands and threading their fingers together, the names on their palms touching as he pressed his lips to Kurt's hand.
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Thanks synia09 for the wonderful fill!
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