andiheardeverything:

note: A continuation of a little drabble series that the absolutely amazing Vanessa wrote, that stuck in my mind and pulled at my heart and wouldn’t let me go. So she graciously gave me permission to continue her idea.

warnings: Injuries caused by a fire

Read her parts first here: one, two, three, four

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The house is quiet. The sort of quiet that only happens when you notice it. The quiet that makes you shift, makes you bite your lip and wring your hands. The quiet the settles in and won’t disappear and so you tread around it carefully, afraid.

The floorboards creak as Kurt makes his way to Blaine’s new room, the sound loud and startling and Kurt flinches. Looks around even though he knows no one else is home. He wipes sweating palms on his jeans, takes another creaking step, pauses in front of the closed door. He was here yesterday, had forced himself into Blaine’s room, stayed by his side until.

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