Dec. 21, 2013, 6 p.m.
Klaine Advent Drabbles: Day Fifteen: Overture
E - Words: 218 - Last Updated: Dec 21, 2013 Story: Closed - Chapters: 15/? - Created: Dec 02, 2013 - Updated: Dec 02, 2013 64 0 0 0 0
AN: I AM SO SO SORRY. The other guy who works for my dad had to leave, because his mother is in the hospital and isn't doing so well and his father is old enough that he has a hard time doing things himself, so he went out there to help take care of them. So I am now working both of our shifts and have practically no free time right now. BUT I still want to get these drabbles done. I want to do them all, so I'll just be posting them after the holidays as well, if necessary. I'm going to get them at least hand-written while I'm at work and type them up later. I am so sorry, again, and thank you all so much.
“Blaine, when are you going to come to bed? It's already two in the morning.” Kurt shuffled over to where Blaine was still hunched, one hand on the keyboard of his electronic piano while the other was writing the notes down as he played them. Kurt rubbed his eyes sleepily.
“I just have the Overture to finish, and then I'm done. I just have to write out the parts for the clarinets and flutes and trumpets and…” Kurt shushed him, pulling him into a hug.
“You can do it in the morning, hun. It will still be there, along with all of the thoughts in your head.”
“Kurt,” Blaine said, turning so he was facing his fiancé. “How many nights have you stayed up because you just can't finish an outfit?”
Kurt frowned. “But I can't fall asleep without you in bed with me,” he said sadly. Blaine's face softened a little.
“I can't either, Kurt. I always pretend until you come to bed.”
They both looked at each other for several moments, before they laughed. Blaine turned off the keyboard and set his papers aside, before heading to the bedroom. Kurt smiled happily as he followed. In the bed, he curled almost immediately into Blaine, sighing at the comfort that the other man's presence brought him.