Feb. 14th, 2012

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So here's what you missed on Glee:

Rachel told Kurt about a lot of the stuff that happens in his near future, including his relationship with Blaine, so Kurt's been holding off on getting close to cute guys while he pines, but he seems worried about what'll happen if Blaine ever arrives on the island — ("Rachel told me that the two of us start dating back home, though, and so I kind of want him here, but that necessarily means giving him a wider choice set. And who knows? Who knows what that might do.") — and it's been harshing his
Rocky Horror groove. Then things got messy as Karofsky showed up and Kurt thinks that he's acting all weird and it's making Kurt act all weird too — ("Every single day, I wake up asking how I've gotten here, where I am, and I don't think any of us from Lima are prepared to deal with it just off the bat. So. I want to make sure that you don't have it as rough as I did, but that requires not getting into the rest of it right now. Okay?") — but he kinda feels sorry for the guy, so he's trying to be nice and to freak out a little less. Except then, less than a week later, Santana suddenly disappeared — ("Britt, Santana wouldn't... let you wait out here in the cold. She wouldn't make you wait so long. We should— we should get home.") — and none of the glee club knows what to do about that.

And that's what you missed on... Glee!



Valentine's Day. A holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap. No matter how many times Kurt watches Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, he comes back to this line, over and over again, because it seems like every year, it holds true in his life. As the day starts to come to a close, and the sky overhead stretches across in ambers and golds, Kurt's starting to lose hope that the romance of the day will prevail. Were it up to Blaine, and if they indeed fall in love later down the line, Kurt's sure that Blaine would pick today of all days to show up, that he would buy flowers, sing a song. Maybe it's presumptuous to daydream about a guy he hasn't seen in months and who he hasn't shared that purported relationship with, but Valentine's Day makes it impossible for Kurt's imagination to hold still, if only because it seems to be the singular way to stop the aching of his heart.

Melodramatic, perhaps, but he's been practically trained to be just that.

With a daisy in his hand, petals pulled off one by one to questions murmured under his breath, Kurt pulls off the last one with a hiss between his teeth. "Not showing up," he confirms, something that he's honestly known since well before he started plucking petals, but having even chance weigh against him just pulls Kurt's shoulders into a slump as he leans back on the bench right past the garden, arms carefully folded under his neck as he stares at the sky.

"This is so pathetic," he mutters to himself, rolling his eyes as he turns onto his side, curled on the bench and tugging his riding cloak closer around his frame. He doesn't feel like moving just yet.

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