Blaine crossed the street towards the parking lot and, before entering, he turned around back to the bakery. Kurt was still standing there, arms crossed over his chest and a sweet smile on his perfect face. Blaine waved and he waved back.
Blaine’s apartment always seemed lonely to him when he arrived, but tonight, with the sound of the rain tapping against the windows and the touch of Kurt’s hand still tingling on his skin, he felt it wasn’t so bad.