Video Post 10 [Backdated to Sunday]
[The PCD turns on and it shows Blaine, sleeping in bed snuggling under the warmth of the blankets. Nothing really seems different about him...though his hair does seem a bit curlier and longer than it usually is
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.... Blaine?
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W-who are you? What do you want?
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... Blaine, honey. It's me. Kurt.
[Please let this just... be a misunderstanding. Please.]
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I-I don't know who you are but please...just tell me how to g-get home. No one else will tell me how a-and I promise I won't tell anyone.
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.... There's no way out. You leave when the Animus want you to leave, and you come back when they want you to.
[His eyes shift a little, then, glancing at the room Blaine's in. Solve. He's still in Solve. So, he reaches forward to pick up the PCD, starting the short walk to the other boy's room.]
I'm... I'm coming over, okay?
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[Because...really? Spirits with weird powers and different worlds? It's a bit of a weird story for his bullies to come up with after they kidnapped him but...Blaine really doesn't care how unrealistic the whole situation is. He just wants out.]
O-okay...
[Maybe if he lets them beat him up now they'll let him go sooner. And so when Kurt comes in, Blaine is sitting on the edge of his bed, hands tucked under his knees and head down, making his hair obscure his face.]
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[But by then, he's at the boy's door, so with a small, gentle knock, he's opening the door, turning off the feed, and slipping inside, closing the door after him with a quiet click, just leaning back against it as he looks at the form of his boyfriend pretty much... hiding.]
... [He's hesitant all of a sudden, because he can practically see how fragile the other boy is at the moment.] ... Can I come closer? Or would you rather I stay by the door?
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You're going to beat me up anyway...just get it over with so I can go home. I won't struggle or anything.
[Because he learned a long time ago that struggling only makes things worse for him.]
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Because while the fact that Blaine doesn't remember him has him wanting to just throw himself at the boy and cry... does he really come across as a Karofsky type?]
Blaine, sweetheart, look at me. Do I really look like one of those straight, homophobic bullies?
[He sure as hell hopes not. Because if he did, then Blaine's gaydar was so off it would... kind of be worrisome.
But while Blaine struggles with that, he's going to slowly, carefully, start making his way to the other edge of Blaine's bed, settling himself down carefully, keeping his distance, just in case touch... sets him off even more.]
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[And the whole calling him pet names when he's sure he has never met Kurt before...kind of freaking him out. But he does look up, through his messy hair, and look hesitantly into Kurt's eyes.]
W-what are you then?
[Because, god, he does not want to get molested or something. Because this guy keeps calling him little sweet nicknames and sweet things just don't happen to Blaine and it HAS to be something terrible like that.]
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Although for now, he's just sitting on the other edge of the bed, half-facing Blaine, one leg tucked beneath him, hands perfectly still in his lap.]
I'm gay too, so... you really don't have to worry about things like that with me. I promise.
I'm not going to hurt you, Blaine. Or even get closer than this, unless you want me to.
[Even though all he wants to do is reach out and take his boyfriend's hand. To hold him and have those arms wind around and hold him back. To be able to talk and cuddle and giggle about stupid, random things. To just... curl into him and murmur that he loves him, to hear it chuckled back.
But he can't. Because whatever the Animus had done to him - because that's the only reason Kurt can think of right now - had made him scared of him. Had made Blaine not even remember who he was ( ... )
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[Them meaning the bullies, yo.]
If you could, I-I'd like it if you stayed there.
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[As if to accentuate this point, he's reaching a hand up to straighten his hair a bit, before giving him a little smile and scooting back as far as he can on the bed, actually going so far as to sit on his hands, to try and... make himself look a little less threatening or... or something.]
Of course. I won't move.
[He just... really hopes Blaine doesn't pick up on the tears pricking at his eyes. He has a smile slapped on his face for a reason, and that's covering up the utterly heartbroken look on his face right now.
After all, his boyfriend not only doesn't remember him... but... he's scared of him.]
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[Blaine does not notice the tears because he's already looking away from Kurt, his hair covering a lot of his face.]
Thank you.
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[He's reaching his hand over to wipe roughly at his eyes, though, taking advantage of Blaine glancing away.]
Mm, no problem.
Can you tell me, though, why... you thought I was going to beat you up? I'm hardly what you would call the threatening type. [And here, his breath catches, and he's suddenly swallowing against something thick in his throat.] You... you used to know that.
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