Kurt hated being sick. 

He hated it. 

He hated how he had to be cooped up in his room the entire time, he hated when his parents came to check on him, or especially when they sent Finn to check on him, he was no help. And like most people, he hated feeling miserable and helpless. 

So when within the first week of school he'd gotten food poisoning from the new resturant he and Blaine decided to try, he was less than amused. But with not being able to move an inch without feeling like he was going to vomit, school was not an option. He meant to call Blaine and tell him that he wouldn't be at school, but it completely slipped his mind when he was lying on the floor of his bathroom, hands gripping the tiolet bowl. 

So by the end of the day when Blaine was running into his room with the most concerned look Kurt had ever seen him with before. "Blaine i'm fine.." 

"No you're not, you missed school.. you never miss school!"He ran over to Kurt's side of the bed and put his hand on his forehead. "You feel so warm.." 

"That's what happens when you're sick Blaine.." He sighed. 

Blaine climbed onto Kurt's bed next to him. "I shouldn't have made us go out last night.." 

"Please don't talk about  eating.." Kurt practically heaved. 

"Are you okay?" 

Kurt shook his head no fast enough for Blaine to be able to grab the small trashcan next to the bed in time for Kurt to start retching in it and get rid of what was left of everything he'd tried to eat that day.  Blaine rubbed his back, trying his best to soothe him. 

Kurt leaned back and put his head on the pillow. "I dont feel good." He sighed. 

"I'm sure.."  Blaine kissed him on the cheek. 

Kurt scooted over so that there was room next to him for Blaine to lay down. He obliged and let Kurt put his head on his chest. "I'm sorry." He ran his fingers through Kurt's tangled hair. Kurt shrugged "It's not your fault.." 

"It kinda is.." He looked down at his boyfriend and gave a small smile. 

They spent the rest of the evening laying in Kurt's bed doing absoulutely nothing. They didn't even turn on the tv for the first hour, they just sat silently, just he and Blaine laying in his bed. Blaine running his fingers through Kurt's hair and comforting him any time he would feel pain. 

Within the first twenty minutes of Blaine laying with him, he curled into the fetal position with his head still on Blaine's chest. Blaine jumped at first, not knowing what he was doing. Then immediately became concerned. "Are you okay?!" 

Kurt nodded, but with his eyebrows furrowed with a look of pain. 

"Do you want me to get you some medicine or something?" 

"No use..I wont be able to keep it down.." 

Blaine kissed him on the forehead and hoped he would slowly ease his way to sleep. And he finally did. Blaine layed next to him completely silent, hoping his parents would be okay with him staying with Kurt for the rest of the night. 

A few hours later when Kurt was sleeping he woke up on the other side of the bed from Blaine, and shivering. He shuddered and pulled himself by the sheets over to Blaine's warm body. Blaine rolled over and found himself face to face with his adorable sick boyfriend. 

"Are you okay? Are you gonna be sick again?" 

Kurt nodded his head and pulled Blaine close to him "I'm cold." he huffed, half asleep and barely coherant.  

Blaine laughed and pulled Kurt closer. Kurt relaxed immediately as soon as he came in contact with Blaine. It was amazing how he could make him feel better.