It was New Years Eve and Rachel had decided to throw another one of her parties. All of the New Directions had come from wherever they'd moved away to after graduation and Kurt was just revelling in all of the time that he had with Blaine.

They were playing truth or dare and Kurt was in tears laughing at Blaine's confession of sleeping with a stuffed sheep until he was sixteen.

"Shut up!" Blaine groaned.

"That's adorable." Kurt said, not sounding like he was telling the truth as he was still in a fit of laughter.

"Moving on!" Blaine said loudly, ignoring Kurt's laughter until he finally calmed down.

They continued playing the game for a while, each person deliberately trying to embarrass another. Blaine also discovered that it was almost impossible to embarrass Kurt while playing truth or dare, much to his despair.

"You okay?" Blaine asked a little later, noticing that Kurt wasn't interacting as much as before.

"My head hurts." Kurt replied. Blaine stood up, taking Kurt's hand and leading him out of the room. He took the younger teen into Rachel's kitchen where he proceeded to pour him a glass of water.

"Feel better?" Blaine asked and Kurt shook his head as Blaine enveloped him in a hug. "Please tell me you didn't drink anything that Puck made?"

"No." Kurt laughed, wrapping his arms around Blaine's middle.

"Good. I swear he just mixes anything in sight."

"Well if he didn't scare me before..."

"We can go if you want to?" Blaine asked, pulling back to look at Kurt.

"No," Kurt shook his head. "I'm okay, I promise. I just needed to get away from everything for a bit."

"Okay, but if you don't feel any better tell me and we'll go."

"Okay." Kurt agreed, kissing his boyfriend softly.

As it turned out, Kurt didn't begin to feel better and although he tried to argue, Blaine took him home and ran him a warm bath before going into the fifteen year old's bedroom and putting a movie on while he waited for him.

"Hey," Blaine said softly when Kurt entered his bedroom dressed in his pyjamas with partially wet hair and curled up on the bed next to Blaine.

"Hi," Kurt replied, wrapping his arms around Blaine's middle and snuggling his head into the older teens chest.

"Feeling any better?"

"A little..." Kurt said before moving his head so that his chin was resting on Blaine's chest and he was looking at the older teen. "I'm sorry I ruined your night."

"Hey," Blaine said gently, carding his fingers through Kurt's hair. "You didn't ruin it. I'm with you right now, aren't I?" He asked, and Kurt nodded in reply. "Therefore, my night is not ruined."

"But you've had the whole holiday with me, that was the first chance you've had to see your friends in ages."

"Honestly, I've never been as close with them as I am with you, and as for Rachel...I live with her," Blaine laughed. "I would much rather be in your company."

"I feel bad, though."

"Baby," Blaine laughed sweetly. "The time that we were there I was basically gluing myself to your side anyway. I promise you didn't ruin my night," He said, eliciting a pout from Kurt. "You're so...you're amazing. You're so caring, selfless and compassionate, you're just...I love you."

"That didn't make any sense." Kurt teased, receiving a nudge in the shoulder from Blaine.

"Shut up."

"I love you too." Kurt replied innocently, crawling up the bed slightly to kiss the eighteen year old quickly before cuddling back up to him.

"Well good," Blaine said, wrapping his arms tightly around the younger teen and kissing the top of his head. "Because we'd have a problem if you didn't."

"I don't want you to go back to New York." Kurt replied, burying his nose in Blaine's t-shirt.

Blaine sighed. "I know. I wish I could stay with you too."

"I don't. I mean, I do because I miss you like hell but I don't because I know it's your dream, you told me that like the first day that we met."

"Ugh," Blaine groaned affectionately. "I love you so much."

"This feels like de ja vu..." Kurt wondered aloud, raising his eyebrow sarcastically.

"Stop being amazing and I'll stop repeating myself." Blaine laughed pulling Kurt back into a hug.

"No can do." Kurt mumbled from where his face was pressed against Blaine's shirt.

Kurt fell asleep a while after he and Blaine decided to actually watch the movie that was playing.

Blaine smiled when he looked down and saw Kurt with his cheek completely smooshed against him and carded his fingers through the fifteen year old's hair, sighing gently when he felt the heat radiating from his forehead.

Much to Blaine's despair, Kurt wasn't going to wake up any time soon so when midnight arrived, he crawled down the bed a little bit and gently placed a kiss to Kurt's lips and whispered, "Happy new year, baby."

"Happy new year." Kurt replied croakily, making Blaine jump.

"Don't do that!" Blaine laughed. "I thought you were asleep, you scared the hell out of me."

"I was asleep, I woke up when you moved. In case you didn't notice, I was lying almost on top of you."

"Are you okay? Your voice sounds really bad."

"Mhm," Kurt hummed, cuddling back up to the eighteen year old. "I'm perfect."

And with that, he drifted back into a dreamless sleep.