AN- OMFG IM SO SORRY I DIDNT UPDATE. school has just been crazy with getting back into things, I'm so frickin sorry anyway I got this done finally, I'll probably do a double update today, luv u guys 💝💝-AN

Blaine POV

My heart goes cold.

"Is it - is he - is it over?"

I can't bring myself to say the unspoken words between us.

"Is he gone?"

"Blaine..." The nurse sounds like she's smiling. "It worked. Kurts alive. He lived. The surgery worked. He's awake, but weak, and you can come see him, if you want."

"I... he... thank you." I whisper, and hang up.

Suddenly tears of relief are falling down my cheeks, staining my shirt as they fall onto them slowly.

"Kurts alive..." I test the words on my tongue, as if they'll change when I say them, and this will turn out to be a dream. "He's okay. He's fine!!"

Everyone falls silent. Then the room erupts in screaming, and some crying. Finn hugs me.

"I'm sorry," He says softly.

I nod and smile as he walks away.

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After all the drama finishes, I go back to the hospital, room 297B. Kurt's just laying there, eyes closed again. I sit next to him and watch him. He's peaceful now. Slowly, I lean down and brush my lips against his. His eyes flutter open and he kisses me back. As we part, I realise I'm crying again and wipe the tears away with the palm of my hand. He pushes himself up, groaning slightly. I fling my arms around him and cry into his shoulder.

"I - I was so scared..." I whisper, tears cascading down my face.

"I'm here, it's alright," Kurts voice is weak, yet calming, as he wraps his free arm around my waist and pulls me against him.

Lynda enters and smiles at us, before addressing Kurt.

"You'll have to stay another week, but other than that, you should have a quick recovery. You were very lucky. You have a broken wrist, and multiple other sprains in your arm. As long as you keep this arm in the cast until it heals, after this week you can go home." 

With that, she exits the room, leaving us alone again. I smile and hug him tightly.

"This time," I murmur, "I'm not letting you go."

*one week later*

I draw Kurt to the choir room, where everyone jumps up and hugs him gently. The only person who doesn't hug him straight away, is Puck. He hangs at the back of the group, and as soon as they all let him go, Puck takes Kurts hand, and pulls him into a quick hug. I grin as they part, Kurt looking dumbfounded.

"Blaine," Mr Schuester says,  "You said you had a song you wanted to sing."

I nod to the band, and as everyone takes their seats, they begin to play.

Hands, put your empty hands in mine
And scars, show me all the scars you hide
And hey, if your wings are broken
Please take mine so yours can open too
'Cause I'm gonna stand by you
Oh, tears make kaleidoscopes in your eyes
And hurt, I know you're hurting, but so am I
And love, if your wings are broken
Borrow mine so yours can open too
'Cause I'm gonna stand by you
I glance over at Kurt and smile at him. His eyes are soft, and his smile is small, as he rests his head on his hand, watching.
Even if we're breaking down, we can find a way to break through
Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you
Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you
Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you
Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you
Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you
Yeah, you're all I never knew I needed
And the heart, sometimes it's unclear why it's beating
And love, if your wings are broken
We can brave through those emotions too
'Cause I'm gonna stand by you
Oh, truth, I guess truth is what you believe in
And faith, I think faith is helping to reason
No, no, no, love, if your wings are broken
Borrow mine so yours can open too
'Cause I'm gonna stand by you
Even if we're breaking down, we can find a way to break through
Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you
Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you
Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you
Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you
Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you
I'll be your eyes when yours can't shine
I'll be your arms, I'll be your steady satellite
And when you can't rise, well, I'll cry with you on hands and knees
'Cause I
(I'm gonna stand by you)
Even if we're breaking down, we can find a way to break through (come on)
Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you
Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you
Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you
Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you
Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you
Love, you're not alone
No, I'm gonna stand by you
(Even if we can't find heaven, heaven, heaven)
I'm gonna stand by you

I finish the song and smile over at him. He quickly stands, and claps along with everyone else.

"That was for Kurt," I say as they all sit again, "But it does apply to all of you. Thank you for supporting me and Kurt, and thank you overall for just being here, and being accepting, and amazing. I love all of you."

A sweet silence fell. And then -

"Too sentimental." Puck remarks, throwing up his hands. "I'm out."

I give an exaggerated sigh, but can't help smiling.

"I'm done, Puck, it's fine."

He grins.

"Thank god."

I shake my head and go to sit next to Kurt, leaning my head on his shoulder.

"It feels good to have you back," I whisper.

"Good to be back," He replies. "And thank you."

I look up at him and smile, kissing him on the cheek.

"I made a promise. And I don't intend to break it."

He raises an eyebrow.

"And what might that promise be?"

I chuckle quietly.

"I thought that was obvious. I'm going to stand by you.

AN- okay this didn't turn out as trash as I thought it would 😂😂. Anyway, the song in this chapter is stand by you, Rachel platten. Here's the link, coz watt pad won't let me add the video in the actual thing for some reason 😒.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=bwB9EMpW8eY

AnywayS, hope u guys liked it -AN