Seven Sunday's || Kunter
Kurt: sighed as he looked at his watch and then around the airport. Hunter was late and that made him frown. Versace was on a leash at his side, sitting there, wagging his tail. Kurt walked around for about another hour at LAX, but there was still no sign of Hunter. He called, no answer. He texted, no answer. Kurt looked down at Versace and Versace looked up at Kurt. "Guess it wasn't supposed to happen." He sighed. "Come on." Versace tapped happily as Kurt walked with his luggage and his puppy to the exit. He took a cab to the Hilton and then checked in to his room. Even when Kurt got to his room, he let Versace off the leash and the puppy immediately went and laid by the window. Kurt put his things down and called Hunter again. And there was still no answer. Even after Kurt got back from his fabric supplier, there was still no answer from Hunter and now he was starting to worry. Taking Versace on the leash, Kurt left. He was standing outside Hunter and Sebastian's home. "I don't want to regret this." He said with a sigh as he exhaled and rang the bell. "Please don't let Sebastian answer. Please don't let Sebastian answer." Kurt whispered as he waited with his pup.