Klaine:season 3

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Disclaimer: Wish I owned Glee, but I don't.

Kurt was so busy for the next couple of days.

He had to really focus on his campaign, so he hadn't been able to see Blaine much, and he felt really bad.

The last thing he wanted though was Blaine to feel like their lack of talking was because he was upset about the musical, which he thought he had made certain he wasn't.

He called Blaine Monday night, just to make sure.

"Hey," Blaine greeted in a cheery tone. "I wasn't expecting a call from you."

"I know, but I needed to call. We haven't talked all day and I just wanted to make sure that you knew it wasn't because I was still upset about the musical. I'm not, I promise."

"Hey, I know you aren't," he said quickly. "I understand that you are busy with your campaign and everything. I don't mind at all.

You know how I said that my dad was like stressed out with his work and everything?"

"Yeah, is everything all right?" Kurt asked.

"Uh...better than all right. My dad got promoted, so he's been gone for the week at a conference.

My mom went with him, leaving a list of things that have to be done before they get back. I've been a little busy."

"Good," Kurt said quickly. "Wait, I mean that it's good that you haven't been doing nothing or thinking anything, but I'm sorry that you are alone."

"I'm used to it to be honest," Blaine said, and Kurt could practically hear him shrugging.

"I've got homework to do too, so not talking all the time isn't bad. I've been keeping busy."

"Well now I can stop worrying."

The next morning, Kurt wanted to do something for his boyfriend, something to show how much he loved and supported him.

He knew that Blaine was still a little nervous about not getting Tony, which was ridiculous.

He stopped by a flower shop before school and got a little something. He went to find Blaine during lunch with it.

He texted Blaine so they would meet on the steps in the courtyard, so Kurt skipped up the steps, the flowers behind his back, and Blaine was waiting for him.

He smiled brightly. "The cast list goes up on Friday. Are you nervous?"

"A little, but I'm trying not to think about it," he said looking down.

"I wouldn't be. My mole in the casting office says that there's only one actor that they are seriously considering for the role of Tony, and his initials are B. A."

Blaine rolled his eyes playfully, smiling widely. Kurt looked down, and swung the flowers around and held them out to his boyfriend smiling proudly.

Blaine widened his eyes surprised, but he was pleasantly surprised.

"Kurt, they're beautiful." He took a step down and took the bouquet.

"But what are they for?"

"You killed your audition Blaine, and if anybody else got Tony, including me, the wrath of Sondheim would fall upon William McKinley like a plague of Shubert Alley locusts.

"They shared a laugh. These are to celebrate...you."

Kurt watched, as Blaine looked speechless. "You always zig when I think you are about to zag."