The next week was awful long. Both boys were busy with their own stuff and didn't have time to meet up. Kurt was back at NYADA and busy with his internship at Vogue while Blaine had to do interviews with David, Wes and Jeff. It was like everything was against them during those days. They would be able to send a few text messages during the day and call for a while in the evening but it didn't go any further than that.

Monday found Blaine in bed. It was meant to happen, he was ill. His head was pounding, he was feeling warm and his throat was killing him. He couldn't even get up. The touring and interviews were taking his toll and Blaine knew he should take it a lot calmer for the next weeks. Blaine was trying to get asleep when his phone started ringing. He groaned. The noise was irritating and not doing good things to his head. “Hello?”

“Hello Blaine? Is that you?”

“Yeah it's me.”

“You sound strange. Are you okay?”

“No I'm ill, I think I have a fever. My head is pounding and everything just hurts.”

“Oh, would you like me to come over? I can bring some medication and some warm soup which will do wonders.” Blaine laughed a bit at that.

“Yeah I would love that. I don't think I'll be able to get out of my bed so you should ask the spare key for the lift at the reception. I'll let them know you'll come.”

“Ok see you in a bit.” Blaine hung up the phone and called the reception downstairs to let them know. Then he turned around and fell asleep.

Blaine woke up after an hour. He cracked his eyes open and was met with blue eyes. “Hey, you fell asleep after you called me and I thought I'd better let you sleep so you can get better soon. How are you feeling?”

“Not much changed.”

“Here take these. They will make it hurt less and hold your fever back a little.” Blaine took the pills and the glass water. He took the pills and placed the glass on his night table. “Thank you for coming.”

“No problem. I didn't have much to do today anyway.” Kurt was sitting on the edge of the bed quiet awkward. “I should probably let you sleep.”

Blaine started to whine. “No please don't go. I hate being ill and alone and sleeping.” Blaine pouted now and was giving Kurt his best puppy eyes. He knew Kurt would give in. No one could resist his Anderson powers.

“Ok fine. I'll stay. But you should try to rest a bit to get better.” Blaine reached over to his night table and pulled out the remote of his television.

“Can you look for a movie to watch? There are some standing downstairs. You can pick anything you want.” He watched Kurt lift himself of the bed and walk out of the room to go downstairs and look for a movie to watch. When he saw Kurt coming back with a few movies, most of them Disney movies, he couldn't help but chuckle.

“You know I never thought I'd seen someone with so much Disney movies. You have more of them then I have. So I thought we could start with the rest of our Disney movie marathon like when you came to me.” Blaine looked at the movies he had chosen.

“I like the Idea Kurt. We could start with Peter Pan.” There was a hopeful look in his eyes.

“It's fine by me.” Kurt walked towards the television and pulled the DVD into the player. He walked back to the bed and sat down on the edge awkwardly again. Blaine noticed this time and made some place in his king size bed.

“You know there is enough place for you to lie down. I'm a little hobbit man remember, I don't take that much place.” Blaine lifted the sheet and Kurt slit in next to him. It was awkward in the beginning but once the movie started they both started to relax. Blaine was caught up in the movie when he heard Kurt hum with the song next to him.

“I never heard you sing you know. I wonder what your voice sounds like.” He looked up at Kurt who had stopped humming.

“Maybe one day who know. For now I let you guess.” Blaine was pouting again and Kurt couldn't help but give in.

“Fine Just one song.” Kurt sang silently with the song, not wanting to worse Blaine's headache. Blaine was mesmerised by Kurt's voice. He never heard something like that before and he loved it. Kurt stopped singing and looked at Blaine, trying to read his reaction.

“You have a beautiful voice. We should try a duet one time.”

“That would be nice. But for now you need to rest further. We can talk about that once you are better.” They watched the movie further in silence. Blaine fell asleep when they were nearing the end. He didn't know that Kurt was looking at Blaine now he was sleep, totally forgetting about the movie, thinking about how he would never admit it himself that he was starting to fall for Blaine because he didn't want to get hurt again, about how Blaine was so different then he had expected him to be.

That was until Blaine rolled in his sleep. He snuggled up against Kurt with an arm around him and fell asleep with his head on Kurt's chest. He was fast asleep so he didn't feel how Kurt lifted his hand and brushed through Blaine's curls. He was so fast asleep that he didn't feel how Kurt fell asleep next to him with his arm wrapped around Blaine to hold him closer.

Blaine woke up feeling much better. His head didn't pound as much anymore and he felt much better. He was warm snuggled up and wait snuggled up against who? He opened his eyes and he held his breath when he looked at Kurt. He was so sweet when he was sleeping. Blaine felt home just like this. It was a weird feeling for him because he never felt this way. He felt the arm around him move a little. He looked up again to see Kurt opening his eyes.

“Good morning. Looks like we fell asleep.” Kurt's voice was raw from sleep and Blaine thought he never heard something as sexy as that.

“Yeah, I slept good though. I feel much better. Must be the Disney movies and the great company. Thank you for coming and looking after me.” Kurt smiled shyly.

“That's what friends do right.” He saw Kurt pulling out his phone to look how late it was. “You should eat something. Looks like we slept for a few hours. Are you hungry?” Blaine didn't got a chance to reply when his stomach made himself known. Blaine was embarrassed when Kurt started laughing.

“I'll take that as a yes. I made some chicken soup. You want some?”

“How did you know that was my favourite?”

“Lucky guess? Well I'm glad I choose right. Common Let's get you downstairs.” He saw Kurt hold out his hand and Blaine took it happily. He also needed the support because it had been a while he had walked around. He felt Kurt hold him close when they walked downstairs to make sure that Blaine didn't hurt himself. He watched Kurt walk to the kitchen to warm up the soup. Blaine went to sit down at the table. It felt so normal. He could see them doing this every day.

He looked up just in time to see Kurt place a bowl of soup in front of him with a spoon and one for his own. They ate in silence just enjoying the soup and the calm. Once they were finished, he saw Kurt go to the sink to clean everything up and place the rest of the soup in the fridge.

“You can eat some later if you feel like it.”

“Thank you so much. You're soup might be the best I ever ate and I'm an expert in knowing good chicken soup.” He heard Kurt chuckle.

“You should go back to bed and rest a bit more so you'll be the old one again tomorrow.” Blaine let himself be lead upstairs and they went to lie on the bed again. Blaine snuggled up against Kurt who didn't seem to mind at all. He heard Kurt starting to sing teenage dream in a whisper voice and that's how he fell in a peaceful sleep.

The next day, Blaine felt much better. Kurt had stayed the night to make sure Blaine was ok. Blaine hadn't mind because it was the best night of sleep he had had in a while. Kurt seemed to have slept well himself. Once they had woken up, they had freshened up a bit and shared the sink while brushing their teeth. Kurt had gone home for a while to change clothes and take a shower. Blaine had done the same.

They had decided to get some ice cream and do some shopping. Blaine wore his glasses today and beanie so he wouldn't get noticed in the crowd. They had gone shopping first and Blaine was surprised about how much bargains Kurt could buy from very good brands.

They ended the day eating ice cream and walking back towards Kurt's place as it was closer towards the shops. “You like to try my ice cream?” Blaine held up the little spoon so Kurt could taste a bit of his chocolate ice cream. Kurt seemed shy at first but gave in and let Blaine fed him a bit of his ice cream.

“I like it. I might take that next time. I didn't know this little place in New York but I should definitely add it to my favourite places list.” Blaine had taken Kurt towards a small ice cream bar with the most delicious ice cream. He had chosen chocolate as it was his favourite and Kurt had opted for strawberry ice cream.

“You'd like to taste mine?” He saw Kurt held up his little spoon shyly so Blaine could taste himself. Blaine let himself been fed by Kurt.

“It's delicious. I should try one day all of their tastes out.”

“You shouldn't, I would have to roll you back towards your penthouse and you probably wouldn't be able to get in.” Blaine chuckled imagining Kurt roll him towards the penthouse.

“That would definitely be some news.” They arrived at Kurt's apartment. Blaine decided to go home and give Kurt some time to do the rest of his work as he probably missed classes on Monday and today.  He gave Kurt a hug and thanked him for spending some time with him to make sure he was ok. He gave Kurt a kiss on his cheek, turned around and stopped a cab to get to his penthouse. What they didn't notice was the man standing behind the cars on the other side of the street with his camera. Smiling smugly because he knew this pictures would be worth a lot of money.