Quinn had literally been stunned for just a moment after Kurt was out of the bungalow and running like a bat out of hell to Mike and Puck's bungalow. It only took a second, though, for her and Mike to follow after, running at full sprint to catch up to Kurt. By the time she got to the door, she was met with perhaps the most beautiful picture she'd ever seen, as Blaine and Kurt came together in a tight embrace, both of them sobbing in shock and relief.

She didn't have any words for the moment, and even if she had, she wouldn't have wanted to taint this beautiful thing by speaking and interrupting it. As Puck walked over to stand next to her, and Mike stood very close to her other side, Quinn silently reached out to take each of the men by the hand and give them gentle squeezes. Tears streamed down her face, and there was some deep need in her right now to feel connected to the other people close by who cared as deeply about Kurt and Blaine as she did. Her eyelashes soaked through, she squeezed her eyes shut, trying to clear the blurred vision the tears were causing. This was unbelievable. Blaine was here and her dearest friend, her precious Kurt she loved with all her heart, wasn't alone anymore.

This was a moment Quinn hadn't been sure would ever come, but as she stood here, watching the couple hold each other and just sob together, it hit Quinn that maybe, finally, they would all have the Kurt they knew and loved back. Maybe now, things would finally be okay again.