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And I am done with my graceless heart.
Who: KLAINE.
When: TODAY.
Where: THEIR APARTMENT.
Summary: STUFF. IT'S A SURPRISE.
Warnings: A lack of angst oh my god it's what the Mayans were talking about
Slowly but surely Kurt finds himself getting better. Every day is like something is building and growing inside of him, repairing deep wounds little by little. The scars all over his arms are still there--but the sickness of his mind and heart, that's healing.
He'd never thought that quitting a job would ever make him feel better about himself, but it is. So is the therapy, honestly. He's remaking himself from the ground up, and he feels resilient-- Like nothing can break him down again, even the knowledge of what Blaine had done back home. It just doesn't matter, not when placed side-to-side with what they've been through here.
Maybe this is what being an adult really is, he wonders as he slips a loaf of freshly made cinnamon bread into the oven to bake. Maybe it's not so bad. Maybe it's better.
When: TODAY.
Where: THEIR APARTMENT.
Summary: STUFF. IT'S A SURPRISE.
Warnings: A lack of angst oh my god it's what the Mayans were talking about
Slowly but surely Kurt finds himself getting better. Every day is like something is building and growing inside of him, repairing deep wounds little by little. The scars all over his arms are still there--but the sickness of his mind and heart, that's healing.
He'd never thought that quitting a job would ever make him feel better about himself, but it is. So is the therapy, honestly. He's remaking himself from the ground up, and he feels resilient-- Like nothing can break him down again, even the knowledge of what Blaine had done back home. It just doesn't matter, not when placed side-to-side with what they've been through here.
Maybe this is what being an adult really is, he wonders as he slips a loaf of freshly made cinnamon bread into the oven to bake. Maybe it's not so bad. Maybe it's better.
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Kurt's hand threaded through the hair at the back of Blaine's neck as he tugged his fiancé forward, needing him closer. He kept their mouths together, moving his lips softly yet insistently.
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