Blaine looked at Kurt who was still sleeping on his chest. Blaine had woken up a few minutes ago wrapped around Kurt. He had moved himself a bit because his arm was sleeping. Kurt had rolled with him and nestled himself on his chest. Not that Blaine cared. He had wrapped Kurt in his arms now and was lazily playing with his hair while watching him sleep. It was really relaxing. He knew he had to leave in a few hours to the studio but he could stay here for a little while longer. Kurt's breathing started to change and Blaine knew he was waking up. “Good morning baby.”

“hmmm … want to sleep. Comfy.” Blaine chuckled.

“You can sleep for a little while longer but then I'll have to get ready to go to the studio.” Kurt cracked an eye open and looked at Blaine pouty. “Won't work this time baby. I can't bail on them. The fans would go insane.”

“Ok.” Kurt was still looking pouty at Blaine.

“Tomorrow is Sunday and I have a day off. I can come over at your place tonight and stay until Monday. What do you think about that?”

“I would love that.” Blaine lent forward to kiss Kurt but he turned away. It was Blaine's turn to pout.

“Kurt, why do you turn away?”

“Morning breath. I need to brush my teeth first.”

“I don't mind. Come here baby.” Kurt leant forward and gave him a small peck on his lips. 

"Here you go. Now I'm going to brush my teeth.” Blaine watched Kurt walk towards the bathroom. He walked after him and started to brush his teeth next to Kurt as they had done a few times before. When he was done, he turned towards Kurt. Once Kurt was done, Blaine lent forward and kissed him for real this time. When Kurt pulled away, he gave Kurt one last kiss on his forehead and walked towards to kitchen to make some coffee. Kurt could use the bathroom first today.

Blaine was pouring two cups of coffee. He knew Kurt was a coffee person just like he was. It was like Kurt had smelt the coffee because he was walking down the stairs the moment his cup was poured. Kurt sat down at the table, drinking his cup. Blaine was watching him. He could see them doing this every day. Once they were 80 years old, he hoped they would still sit at the table and drink a cup of coffee every morning.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“I'm just happy.” Kurt smiled around his cup of coffee. Blaine went upstairs to get ready for a day in the studio. He showered quickly and pulled on a dark pair of jeans and white t-shirt. He walked out of the bathroom with his hair still dripping. It was almost impossible to dry his curly hair. Kurt was sitting on the bed, all dressed. He looked beautiful.

“You look gorgeous, like always.”

“Thank you.” Kurt was blushing and Blaine hoped he would be able to make him blush even if they were old. Blaine threw his towel in the laundry basket and started to make his bag for tonight. That way he could go to Kurt immediately after recording.

When Blaine was ready he walked back to Kurt. He bent till he was on eye height with Kurt. He kissed Kurt slowly. Blaine pulled away and lent his forehead against Kurt's while he looked into his eyes.

“I should go now. I packed my back so I can come to you immediately after recording. I'll text you when I'm on my way. Common Baby.” They walked toward the lift together hand in hand. In the lift they gave each other one last kiss before going separate ways.

“Blaine, you are late man.”

“I wonder how that comes.”

“Might have something to do with those pictures from yesterday don't you think?”

“I'm very surprised Blaine! You wore a costume. It looked very chic!”

“Why don't you ever take us to the most expensive sushi restaurant in whole New York. We know you longer and are your best friends.”

“Yeah Blaine. We are your friends.”

“YEEZ boys stop it. You are making him uncomfortable. Don't worry about them Blaine. They had a lot of candy and are now extremely hyper.”

“Who gave them candy? It's still morning.”

“I don't know and I don't think I want to know.”

Blaine walked towards the instruments. He had been playing with a song since Friday morning and he thought of it as finished. Blaine sat down after the piano. He know the boys would probably tease him about it but he thought the song could work. He didn't notice how David, Wes and Jeff sat down on one of the sofa's in the studio. They were curious about what Blaine was going to play. Blaine let his fingers ran over the keys and started to play.

I could write and read books in my sleep, without thinking too deep
I could speak for a hundred days,
I could explain a concept that you didn't get
And I would do it in one thousand ways

I could write you a poem Shakespeare or Cole would have called their own
But everything changes now that you're mine
And all of my words are left behind
Cause no matter how hard I try my tongue is still tied by you

Blaine was starting to get lost in the song. He didn't notice the looks David, Jeff and Wes gave each other.

I just wanna tell you I love you, but it's the hardest thing to say
I turn my head upside down, trying find some kinda way
Just to tell you I need you, in a way that will be heard,
I try to be a poet, but since I met you, I've never been good with words

Just to be specific and be explicit, never thought I'd concentrate
Do you have any idea what it's like to feel something you just can't articulate?
But baby now that I've heard, the trick to the verse, could have done for you
But everything changes now that you're mine
All of my words are left behind
Cause no matter how hard I try, my tongue is still tied by you 

I just wanna tell you I love you, but it's the hardest thing to say
I turn my head upside down, trying find some kinda way
Just to tell you I need you, in a way that will be heard,
I try to be a poet, but since I met you, I've never been good with words

There's only so many different ways
There's only so many only old cliches
That I can do, so what can I do,
Tell me what can I do

I just wanna tell you I love you, but it's the hardest thing to say
I turn my head upside down, trying find some kinda way
Just to tell you I need you, in a way that will be heard,
I try to be a poet, but since I met you
I just wanna tell you I love you, but it's the hardest thing to say
I turn my head upside down, trying find some kinda way
Just to tell you I need you, in a way that will be heard,
I try to be a poet, but since I met you
I try to be a poet, but since I met you 
I promise you Im a poet, but since I met you 
I've never been good with words

Blaine opened his eyes after the last note ran around the studio. He looked at David, Wes and Jeff who were completely silent right now. Then they started to clap and gave him a standing ovation. Blaine was laughing and shaking his head. They were insane.

“I love it Blaine. We can turn this around a bit. The fans will like it a lot. It's not like our usual songs but it doesn't need to be.” The boys started to play around with the other instruments. It was turning evening when the song started to sound good on all instruments.

“We can record this on Monday. I have to go now.”

“Awwh David, it looks like our lover boy has a date again tonight.”

“Have fun Blaine and smile to the paparazzi! It will make the pictures even more beautiful. The klainers will go insane.” Blaine chuckled and walked out of the studio with his bag. He sent Kurt a text message and stopped a taxi. He couldn't wait to be with Kurt again.