Kurt came walking out of his bathroom to find Mercedes and Rachel in pajamas on his bed. This brought back memories of their sleepovers from when he was at Dalton. It was how they caught up when he had time over the weekends.

Sleepover memories

Kurt remembered the first time Blaine had joined them in this very room for the Friday night movie marathon and sleepover. It was a great night and loads of fun even though Blaine fell asleep first.

It was a couple of weeks after Regionals and right after he had returned to Mckinley High School. They had watched The Notebook and August Rush and at the end of the second movie Kurt had scurried off to the kitchen for more popcorn and sodas. Rachel was putting a new movie in the dvd player. Mercedes was sitting on the bed and Blaine had scurried off into Kurt’s bathroom to handle his painfully full and screaming bladder.

Kurt reappeared with the refreshments and plopped them onto the bed before passing Blaine in the bathroom doorway with a quick kiss. Kurt noticed that Blaine’s hair was damp and he had on glasses something Kurt had never seen on him before. He would remember that for later.

Several minutes and 4 bathroom breaks later the third movie started. Funny Girl Kurt laughed to himself and thought not surprising its what Rachel would choose. The clock read 1am Blaine randomly pointed out with a yawn, eye rub, and a stretch into Kurt’s side. Kurt slid down the bed a little and let Blaine curl up against him as he was trying to do as it was anyway. The room soon was quiet except for Rachel who was reciting and singing along quietly. When Mercedes suddenly elbowed her and pointed to Kurt’s left side where Blaine was sound asleep on Kurt’s chest arms wrapped around Kurt’s torso. Kurt smiled down and placed a soft kiss on the soft wet curls on his chest. This was one thing Kurt knew he would grow to love. How could you not love laying in bed with a beautiful man asleep in your arms. Kurt carefully removed the glasses from Blaine and handed them to Rachel who placed them on the nightstand for safe keeping. Some time after Kurt himself drifted off to sleep.

Back to reality

Kurt called Mercedes jarring him back to reality. Kurt are you okay asked Mercedes. You zoned out completely for several minutes. Kurt looked away and said yeah sorry. Just remembering Blaine’s first sleepover with us. Rachel let out a snort and said he crashed so early before the third movie ended. That was fun though. I still can’t believe he wears glasses said Rachel. Yeah but he sure is sexy in them Mercedes added looking to Kurt. Yes he sure is added Kurt. He wears them a lot more often now. Really Rachel chimed it why. Kurt said absentmindedly because I like them on him and you knew that Rachel you live in the same house as him. I honestly hadn’t paid him much mind said Rachel. Clearly yawned Kurt.

After several minutes more on how sexy Blaine was in glasses. Kurt asked why they were there in his room. Mercedes replied first. Everyone is crashing here tonight or over at the Shuester’s. We thought we would come and have a movie night with you like we did back in high school. Kurt smiled as best he could as Finn, Puck Artie, Tina, Quinn, Nick Wes, Jeff Sebastian and both Davids all in pajamas poured into the room. Santana, Brittany and Rory soon followed. A few minutes later Mr Shue appeared in the doorway with Emma at his side. They came to say goodnight and let Kurt know once again that if he needed anything to call. Kurt yawned and said goodnight and that he would.

After Mr Shue left Kurt retreated back into his bathroom and did his skin regmine and changed into his own well Blaine’s sweat pants and a tshirt and left the bathroom to find only the girls which now included Sugar in his room. The tv was on and Rachel was loading a dvd. Knowing her it was Funny Girl. He was right he saw as he climbed into his oddly empty bed except for Mercedes and Rachel. This felt like old times before there was Blaine. Kurt wouldn’t allow himself to think about that. He preferred the life he had with Blaine better than a life without him.