Love never tasted this bitter (Glee)

English: This is my reaction on the Klaine-break-up spoilers for season 4. I write a bad drabble. Yay!
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Dansk: Dette er min reaktion på Klaine-break-up spoilers for sæson 4 af glee. Jeg skriver en dårlig drabble. Yay.

Disclaimer: I do not own either Glee, nor Kurt Hummel or Blaine Anderson.


1. The face of despair.

Kurt couldn’t remember ever crying so much. Not when his father had been at the hospital, not when his mother died, not when he was bullied. This was so much worse. He felt like a part of him had been ripped out of his chest and someone had put a clumsy bandaid over the wound to hide it. He picked up his phone from the bed, his hands shaky and clumsy, and he dropped the phone three times before he finally managed to actually pick up the phone, finding the number, and dialing it “Please pick up” he muttered, his voice much lower than usual, and very rough from the crying “God Blaine, please pick up” he muttered again, as the phone kept on ringing “Hi, you’ve reached Blaine Anderson’s voicemail. I can’t come to the phone right now, but leave a message” Kurt braced himself before saying “Blaine. Please. You can’t do this to me!” his breath hitched, and he had to take several deep breaths before he was able to continue “I am never saying goodbye to you, Blaine. Never” Kurt gave out in a loud sob, and the tears began to stream down his cheeks even faster “You are truly the love of my life” he said, before ending the call and collapsing on the bed, crying out loud and just wanting the pain to stop. 

There had to be some kind of boundary on how many tears on person would be able to shred, before said person would begin to smolder from the lack of liquid in the body. Blaine thought that he must have overstepped that boundary a long time ago, but the tears just kept streaming down his face, making dark little spots on his bedsheet. His phone began to ring again, Perfect by P!nk ringing through the speakers, and Blaine felt new tears burn in his eyes and run down his cheeks. He knew who was calling him, he knew it was Kurt, and he knew what he was going to say “God” he said, his voice raw from the crying “Just stop, please” the song from his phone died out, and Blaine was just about to draw a breath of relief when the phone started to sing again. Blaine curled himself up around himself, wrapping his arms around his legs, and listened as the phone went to voice mail “Blaine. Please” Kurt’s voice sounded rough, and Blaine guessed that he had been crying just as much as he had himself “You can’t do this to me” Blaine bit his bottom lip, as he heard Kurt’s breath hitch, and he had to take several deep breaths to calm down “I am never saying goodbye to you, Blaine. Never” Blaine felt like a knife had just been twisted in his gut, and the tears kept falling “You are truly the love of my life” he said, and then he hung up. Blaine felt like drowning. Breaking up with Kurt had been one of the hardest thing, if not the hardest thing, he had ever done his entire life, but he knew that it was for the better. He was holding Kurt back, and he needed to be free. To experience New York. To do whatever he wanted, without worrying about his stupid boyfriend in Ohio. Blaine feel asleep like that, curled up around himself, crying. He would fall asleep like that many times in the days to come, but it would soon fade and become less and less, and soon the crying would die out. His ever-smiling and bouncy personality was dead though, he just couldn’t get himself to smile without Kurt.

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