312 Mini Drabble (Jane/Kurt)
A/N: Small speculation for 312. I have no idea what happens but that pic of Kurt is haunting.
Kurt takes a look around the apartment as he contemplates his former partner’s offer to join the temporary task force. To say no means staying in New York in this Cold War with Jane and returning to the apartment that was once a home. To say yes means to move on with his life, albeit briefly.
As Kurt stands in the doorway, he remember little things he’s experienced in this space. From sharing it with Sarah and Sawyer and all the accessories that come with a prepubescent boy to backing Jane up against the wall. That wall, right there. Where she welcomed his hands all over. Finally.
He can’t stomach to walk into the bedroom. Not when he knows she’ll never love him in their bed again.
Kurt pushes off the wall and downs the rest of his bourbon. He grabs his phone lying on the counter and tries to ignore the reflection from his wife’s diamonds.
“Hey, it’s me. Yeah, no I thought about it. I’ll help…No, really, it’s what I need right now…Thank you for thinking of me. I need to be of some use. To somebody…I’ll see you tomorrow.”
