‘Does he leave a little note
To tell you, you are on his mind.

Send you yellow flowers
When the sky is gray, hey.’

**************

Kurt read over his note to Blaine quickly.

Good morning my love,
I only have 2 classes this morning and should be home by noon. It’s supposed to rain but I will find something for us to do. Feel better and text me when you wake up.
Love you!

Kurt.

He folded it in half, pressed a quick kiss on it and placed it on the pillow where his head was resting not to long ago. Blaine was sleeping peacefully so Kurt quietly lent down and pressed a kiss to his forehead and let his fingers run through the soft curls. Blaine stirred and moaned in his sleep.

“Mmm” Kurt smiled and let his nails scratch a little behind Blaine’s ear, knowing how much he loved that. Blaine’s eyes cracked open.

“Kurt?” He mumbled half asleep letting his eyes slip shut again. He looked so cute and innocent when he was half asleep, it took everything in Kurt not to crawl back into that warm bed and into his boyfriends loving arms.

“Shh sweetie, go back to sleep okay? Im going to class I’ll see you later.” A grin spread across Blaine’s face, eyes still closed.

“Love you.” He breathed out.

“Love you too.” Kurt went to leave but stopped when Blaine wined from his spot on the bed. Kurt turned to see Blaine curled up in blankets tapping at his pursed lips, silently asking for a kiss. Kurt returned and granted Blaine his kiss. Blaine sighed happily against Kurt’s lips. He wanted so bad to pull Kurt back into bed with him but he knew he had to go to class. He pulled back from the kiss and gently pushed Kurt’s chest.

“Go be smart.” He muttered and snuggled further into the sheets. Kurt chuckled and left the room. Rachel was already by the door, coffee and muffins in hand.

“Ready?” She asked. Kurt nodded and took a coffee and muffin from her hands.

“Ready.”

*****************

Kurt sighed as his professor drowned on and on, his voice resembling the teacher from the Charlie Brown cartoons. Blaine had texted him about a half hour ago telling him that he was up and he loved him and his note. Kurt tried to keep the conversation going but Blaine told him to pay attention and take notes. The rain was pounding against the window next to him, the sky a dark ugly gray. It was killing him knowing that Blaine was in his apartment right now and it was perfect cuddle with a good movie weather and he was stuck in this class.

He flipped his notebook open ready to doodle the rest of the class away and turned to what he thought was the next empty page. There on the page was a big, silly smiley face. He knew it had to have been Blaine that did it, he laughed quietly and flipped the page. On this page Blaine had made a big heart with K + B in the middle and many little hearts all around it. Kurt smiled, he remembered the notebook hidden in the bottom of a box in his closet with a similar doodle in it. The next page had a quickly written, slightly sloppy note.

Hello my beautiful boy!

I just want to say hi and I love you very very much. You should be in class right now and hopefully my little pictures and this note is making you smile because your smile is amazing and should always shine. Oh and just so you know I’m writing this while you’re sleeping, I got up to go to the bathroom and tripped over your bag. Okay, go back to paying attention. I love you forever and ever.

Blaine

P.S.- You look really adorable while you’re sleeping.

Kurt could feel his cheeks start to ache from smiling.

The next page had a semi dirty stick figure drawing of the two of them that left Kurt a light shade of pink. The next page had K-U-R-T written down the side, next to each letter smaller words were next to it.

K - kind, kissable, knowledgeable

U - understanding, unique, uplifting

R - respectful, rare, remarkable

T - talented, tantalizing, tender

Kurt blinked away the tears that were building up in his eyes.

“Thats it for today everyone, See you next week.” The professor's voice rang out over the class. Kurt quickly wiped his eyes and shut the notebook, tossing it into his bag. The rain hadn't let up, if any thing it only got worse. He put his jacket on and held his bag close to him ready to make a run for it to his next class that of course was across campus.

**********

Kurt collapsed into his seat in the front far corner of the room, having ran across campus through the rain, dodging people and puddles. His whole left leg was soaked having misjudged how deep a puddle was and ended up ankle deep and tripped landing on his left side, his dark jeans soaked.

He took out his book and notebook for this class and his phone. He sent a text to Blaine.

Hey sweetie. My morning is sucking big time, I just had to run across campus in the rain and stepped into a puddle and tripped. My leg is completely soaked! One more class to go and I’ll be home. :)

Blaine’s reply was almost instant.

Im so sorry my sweets, but things can only get better. So keep your head up and try not to let it get you down. Love you xxxx

Kurt smiled, Blaine always knew how to make his day better. The class filled quickly, students rushing in with umbrellas and jackets with the hoods up. A large percentage of this class was made up of girls. There was a few he knew the names of from working on different assessments with. They seamed to all be friends as they always sat together and the few times Kurt saw them around campus they were always together. They waved to him as they sat down a few seats down from him, he smiled and waved back.

About an hour into the class everyone, including Kurt seemed to be in another world. Kurt had his chin resting on his palm while he stared at a spot on the wall behind the professor’s head. Every class seamed to be lacking that one thing that normally kept him interested. It could have been the fact that Blaine was only a few minutes away instead of hours away in Ohio and Kurt was having a hard time focusing on anything else but the knowledge that Blaine was here in New York with him.

There was only about 45 minutes left in the class and soon he would be on the bus headed back to Blaine and a warm bed. Rachel on the other hand, still had 3 more classes, rehearsal and a shift at the music store, so she wouldn't be home until 8. Kurt’s attention was pulled away from the spot on the wall when a guy, about his age came through the door with a big bouquet of yellow daisies. Every girl in the room peaked up, the group of girls Kurt knew straightened up and fixed their hair, every one of them thinking they were for her. Kurt continued to stare at the wall. The delivery guy walked over to the professor and spoke to him in a low voice.

“Kurt Hummel?” The man with the blue cap and flowers called. Kurt looked up at the sound of his name. He glanced around the room, the group of girls next to him visibly deflated, clearly disappointed the man didn’t call their name. Kurt sat up and raised his hand slightly. The man nodded and walked toward him. He handed Kurt the flowers and said with a grin and an amused tone.

“He had me on the phone for half an hour trying to write this card out. Have a good day, Kurt.” He turned and walked back toward the door.

“Thank you.” Kurt called after him still very shocked that he was the one to get flowers in the middle of class. The realization hit him and he glanced around the room, most eyes were on him and there were some whispers, mostly from the group of girls a few seats down from him.

“God, that is so cute.”

“Why doesn't my boyfriend do that?”

“His boyfriend is so sweet, they must be cute together.”

“I wonder what the card says.”

“Hey didn’t Kurt say he had a brother? You think their anything alike?”

Kurt tried to hold back his laugh at the last one. He apologized to the professor for the interruption.

“No apologies necessary Mr.Hummel, romantic gestures are always welcome in this class. Would you maybe like to share with us who sent them?” Kurt could feel his face heat up. He knew he was safe here, everyone, in this class in particular was very excepting. Kurt cleared his throat and stood, card in hand. He looked down at the card and read over it quickly to himself, checking it for anything inappropriate.

“Well, their from my boyfriend, Blaine.” The group of girls next to him let out a corse of awes. “He’s visiting from Ohio for two weeks, he surprised me a few days ago.” Every girl in the room was listening intently, a dreamy look on all of their faces.

“And the card?” Prompted the professor. Kurt nodded and cleared his throat, looking down at the card in his hands.

“My sweet Kurt,

I hope these flowers brighten up your day and I hope your professor isn't to mad about the interruption.”

The class laughed and the professor had a smile on his face.

“These are also a thank you for taking care of me the last few days. I know watching Enchanted 100 times is not your favorite thing in the world and I love you for putting up with me. I was going to send you a new pair of jeans after you told me you stepped in a puddle but I didn’t want to pick the wrong pair. You are the love of my life and I can’t wait for you to come home so I can spend some time with you.

Love always,
Blaine

-Does he send you yellow flowers when the sky is gray, hey.”

“He had food poisoning the last few days and Enchanted is his sick movie.” Kurt explained. The class awed and started clapping. The girls started again.

“Wow, How is that fair.”

“Thats it im leaving Paul and finding someone new.”

“I wonder if Blaine has a brother.”

“Can Blaine just teach a class on how to be the perfect guy? Because he has it down.”

Kurt smiled as he took his seat. His professor clapped a fews time and raised his arms to get their attention.

“I think I can speak for everyone when I say that was very cute.” He was met with different varieties of agreement. “And me being the romantic that I am, I’m letting you guys out early.” The group cheered. “Also, to help put some good into the world and hopefully improve my karma, I’m canceling next weeks class so Kurt and the rest of you can spend time with your significant others.”

The room erupted with hoots and hollers as students packed up their things and began to leave. Kurt packed up his bag and grabbed his flowers before walking over to his professor’s podium where he was standing.

“Professor Harrison?”

“Kurt what are you still doing here? Go spend time with your man.” Kurt laughed.

“I just wanted to say thank you for everything and thanks for being so accepting. You’re hands down my favorite professor.” He grinned and straighten his jacket.

“Well, thank you Kurt, that means a lot to me and I guess it wouldn't be to good if I wasn't accepting considering we’re on the same team.” He winked. Kurt’s eyes widened in surprise. His middle aged, very attractive favorite professor was gay?

“Oh, So you’re...” Professor Harrison smiled and raised his left hand, wiggling his fingers. The gold band on his ring finger sparkled in the florescent lighting.

“Married 9 years in December.” He reached for his phone and handed it to Kurt. Kurt looked down at the picture on the screen. Two men wrapped in each others arms with big, bright smiles on their faces. Professor Harrison just a bit taller with a worn out New York Yankees cap on his head and his husband with dark drown, shaggy hair, bright blue eyes and Red Sox cap on his head.

“I think it’s amazing you both have lasted 9 years,” Kurt said handing him back the phone. “Considering the conflicting baseball teams.” Professor Harrison barked out a laugh.

“Oh well you know, a minor flaw I do my best to look past.” He explained jokingly, a dramatic hand thrown over this heart. Kurt smiled and looked down at the beautiful bouquet of flowers in his hand. He took 2 flowers from the bunch and handed them to his professor.

“One for you and one for your husband.” Kurt explained. “I hope one day that will be Blaine and I.”

“Wow Kurt thank you.” Professor Harrison looked stunned. Kurt just nodded and stared down at his hands.

“Umm...Professor Harrison-”

“Please Kurt call me Andrew” His professor interrupted. Kurt smiled and nodded.

“Right. Um, Andrew. Do you think uh- well would it be okay if I maybe came to you for some advise if I needed it? You know with Blaine.”

“Oh of course. I would be glad to help out and if I can’t im sure Vick can.”

“Vick?”

“Well, Victor, my husband. Kurt please feel free to come to me anytime and Blaine to of course.”

“Thank you. I’ll make sure to tell him.” Andrew reached into his jacket pocket for a card and turned it over to write something on the back.

“Im giving you my card. It has my office number on it and times. My e-mail and im writing my cell on the back. Please, do not hesitate to call if you need anything. I know how hard it can be to not have anyone to go to for advise. I mean straight parents are great but they can only help so much.” Kurt laughed and nodded.

“Guess I’ll see you in 2 weeks. Thanks again.” Kurt turned to leave.

“Hey Kurt?”

“Yes, sir?” Kurt tuned back around when his professor called.

“How about dinner?”

“Dinner?” Kurt asked with a raised eyebrow. Did his professor just ask him out?

“Yeah, a double date kind of thing. You and Blaine, me and Vick.” Oh well that made more sense.

“Sure. That sounds nice.” He nodded.

“How about Friday night, say 7 o’clock? I have classes every other night.”

“Perfect, my last class is Wednesday.” Kurt agreed.

“Okay then, I’ll see you Friday. I can’t wait to meet Blaine.” Andrew stuck his hand out and Kurt took it.

“And I can’t wait to meet Vick. See you Friday.” Kurt walked out of the room and across campus toward the bus stop, the rain was still pouring down.

*********

Once Kurt was safe on the bus he pulled out his phone to text Blaine.

Professor let class out early. Im on my way home and im completely soaked, stupid rain. See you soon xoxo

Blaine’s answer came quickly.

Thats great news my love, I can’t wait to see you. I guess we will just have to get you out of those wet clothes as soon as you get home ;)

Kurt blushed at the text and slipped his phone back in his pocket.

*********

The bus ride took longer then normal on the count of the rain and everyone seeking refuge on the bus instead of walking. When he got to his building he found an out of order sign on the elevator door. He sighed and started for to stairs taking them two at a time. He finally reached his door a little out of breath from all the stairs. He reached into his pocket and took out his keys to unlock Rachel’s million locks.

He threw the door open only to be greeted by Blaine, wide eyed, bright smile and hands filled with Kurt’s favorite hoodie, that originally belonged to Blaine, and his favorite sweat pants. A towel was spread out on the floor at his feet next to the laundry basket and another towel folded on the back of the couch. On the coffee table he saw two steaming cups of something hot and most likely delicious, a few sandwiches and a pile of dvds. Kurt grinned and shut the door, flicking the lock. Blaine smiled and picked up the towel off the couch and replaced it with the pajamas.

“Come here you.” Blaine beckoned him forward and Kurt did so happily. “Clothes.” Blaine stated and Kurt just raised an eyebrow in question. Blaine chuckled.

“Take them off.” Kurt gaped at him, clearly in shock that he would be so forward.

“Blaine!” Blaine laughed and shook his head.

“Kurt, their wet and I know you don’t want to track water through the apartment, so come on get movin’ I have some sweats here for you and just put the wet ones in the basket.” He explained nudging the laundry basket with his toe as he reached for Kurt’s bag and flowers, moving to put them on the table. Kurt looked down at the basket and the towel he was standing on, there was already a wet spot on it from the rain water dripping off of him.

“In the middle of the living room?” He asked.

“Im the only one here. Besides...It’s uhh...It’s nothing I haven't seen before.” Blaine told him letting his eyes slowly drag up and down his boyfriends wet frame. His jeans and shirt soaked through and clinging wonderfully to his lean body.

“Blaine.” Kurt wined, his face coloring with embarrassment.

“What?” Blaine asked laughing. He knew he was embarrassing Kurt.

“Don’t look at me like that.” He wrapped his arms around himself to cover up from Blaine’s view. Blaine hung the towel over his shoulder and stepped up close to Kurt, careful not to get his own clothes wet. He pulled at Kurt’s arms and made them hang at his sides. He brought his fingers up to push back the bangs that fell into Kurt’s eyes.

“You are gorgeous.” His hands fell to the top of Kurt’s shirt where he started to unbutton it for him. He leaned forward to kiss Kurt, sweet and slow. Kurt tangled his fingers into the soft curls at the back of Blaine’s neck and pulled him closer. When Blaine got to the last few buttons he moved his kisses to Kurt’s jaw, up to his ear where he nibbled on the lobe a little then down his long neck, loving the taste of Kurt mixed with rain water. He nipped at the skin stretched across his collarbone causing Kurt to gasp and arch ever so slightly into him.

Blaine pushed the shirt off his shoulders and let it drop into the basket at his feet. He continued his trail of soft, sweet kisses across Kurt’s pale chest and when he felt Kurt shiver under his lips he draped the fluffy white towel around his slim shoulders and rubbed his strong hands up and down his arms doing his best to warm him up. Kurt smiled and captured Blaine’s soft lips in another kiss. He felt Blaine’s hands slide down his arms to his waist where he could feel his thumbs pressing into is hips gently.

Kurt sighed into the kiss and tugged on the curls that were wrapped around his fingers. Blaine groaned into the kiss and moved his hands to the front of Kurt’s pants and started to undo his belt. Kurt wined just now realizing how hard he was. Blaine’s fingers brushed against his zipper and he pushed his hips into his hand slightly, giving him a silent go a head. Blaine growled and let his tongue dive into Kurt’s mouth tasting him all over as he popped the button on his jeans and pulled the zipper. He stepped back a little, breaking the kiss with a wet sound. Kurt whimpered and stumbled forward a little chasing after the soft lips he loved so much.

Blaine smiled and pressed a quick kiss to his swollen lips.

“I love every inch of you.” He mumbled against his lips. He slipped his hands into the sides of Kurt’s jeans pushing them down along with his underwear. Kurt moaned in relief from having his tight jeans gone. Blaine dropped to his knees in front of Kurt and helped him out of his shoes and socks. He pulled the wet jeans the rest of the way off and dumped them into the laundry basket as well. He shuffled closer to Kurt, still on his knees. Kurt smiled down at him and sunk his fingers into the silky curls on his head. Blaine smirked up at him from under his long lashes.

**************

Kurt landed on the couch with a thud, exhausted. Blaine was tossing Kurt’s wet clothes in the wash then reheating the tea he had set up before Kurt got home, it having gone cold from their previous activities. Kurt couldn't fight the smile on his face when he thought about it, Blaine was very good to him. Kurt had taken a few bites of his sandwich before he decided he was done. Blaine came back with his freshly hot tea and snuggled in close to him.

“Want to watch a movie?” Blaine asked. Kurt noticed that Blaine had moved the TV and DVD player back into the living room where it belonged. Kurt shrugged, all he wanted to do was cuddle with his boyfriend and take a nap.

“Sure. You pick.” He yawned. Blaine got up and picked a movie and when he came back he laid down and gestured for Kurt to lie between his legs, using his chest as his pillow. Kurt smiled and nestled down into Blaine’s warmth and wrapped his arms around him. The movie started to play but Kurt’s eyes began to drupe while Blaine combed his fingers through Kurt’s soft hair, lulling him to sleep faster.

“Dinner.” Kurt muttered, remembering. Blaine hummed.

“What about dinner sweets?” Blaine’s nails scratched lightly at the back of Kurt’s scalp causing Kurt’s eyes to roll back in his head.

“Friday, We’re having dinner with my professor and his husband Friday night.” Kurt managed to explain.

“That sounds like fun. You can tell me more later just close your eyes and take a nap now.” Blaine kissed the top of his head and Kurt was out like a light.

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When Kurt woke up it was 4pm, he had slept most of the day. He rubbed his eyes and looked down at Blaine who was out cold, his mouth open slightly letting out soft snores, one arm dangling off the couch while the other was resting comfortably up the back of Kurt’s hoodie. Kurt managed to break free without waking Blaine and cleaned up the sandwiches and tea that was left on the coffee table. The rain was still coming down but not as bad as earlier this morning.

Kurt stood at the sink washing the plates and mugs from earlier when he hear it. A loud thud and groaning. He ran out to the living room to find Blaine on the floor in between the couch and the coffee table.

“Blaine! What happen?” Blaine sighed and rubbed his face, waking himself up more.

“I guess I forgot I was on the couch and went to roll over and...”He trailed off and gestured with his hands. Kurt threw a hand over his mouth to try to hide his laughter. Blaine’s eyes narrowed and he stood up.

“Are you laughing at me?” He asked doing his best to sounds mad but his own smile was cracking through. Kurt’s eyes grew wide and he shook his head, Blaine stepped closer.

“You are, aren't you? You do know what needs to happen now right?” He asked. Blaine could tell Kurt was hiding a huge grin behind his hand by the way the corners of his eyes got all scrunchy. Kurt shook his head again. Blaine darted forward and grabbed Kurt but the waist and tossed him over his shoulder. Kurt let out a surprised yell and held on to the back of Blaine’s shirt for dear life.

“Oh my god! Blaine put me down.” Blaine took off towards the bedroom. Kurt giggling madly behind him.

“Never!” He cried and smacked Kurt’s butt a few times. When he reached the bedroom he flung Kurt onto the bed with an ‘oof’ and crawled on top of him. Kurt’s face was flushed from being carried upside down, his eyes shinning with happiness and a bright smile. Blaine leaned down and kissed him, careful and sweet.

“I love you.” He whispered when he pulled back slightly to look into Kurt’s eyes.

“Love you too.” Blaine grinned and pecked his lips again before declaring.

“I made you something.” He jumped up off the bed and moved to the dresser. Kurt sat up on his elbows.

“What? When?”

“When you were in class.” Blaine answered and looked at Kurt over his shoulder. Kurt was giving him a look. “What? Did you really think I went back to sleep after you left? I went exploring, did you know there is a really cool craft store a block over?”

Kurt just looked at him a little stunned and shook his head.

“Well, there is and Stacy, the woman who owns it is so nice, she helped me make it.” Blaine explained while he rooted around in the drawer. He turned around quickly hiding something behind his back.

“Okay, you ready?” He asked with a bright smile obviously very proud of himself. Kurt nodded excitedly. “Close your eyes.” Blaine told him and he did. Blaine fixed the gift so he was holding it in front of him with a big smile.

“Okay, open.” Kurt opened his eyes, in Blaine’s hands was a heart shaped chalkboard. Painted on the chalkboard in a bright blue was “I (heart) you because...” the heart red with red glitter on it. Blaine grabbed a piece of chalk from the dresser and flipped the chalk board back to face him and he quickly wrote on the board. He grinned and turned it back to face him. Kurt read it out loud.

“I love you because...you laughed at me when I fell off the couch.” Kurt brought his hands up to cover his heart. “Aww Blaine I love it.”

“It hangs too.” He said lifting the black cord from the back to show him. Kurt got off the bed and walked over to him.

“I love it sweetie, thank you.” He pecked a quick kiss to Blaine’s lips. “Where do you want to hang it?”

“Hmm.” Blaine tapped his chin and looked around the room. “Oh I got it!” He ran over to the bed and jump up on it holding the chalkboard a few feet over the headboard.

“Hows this?” He asked Kurt, his wide grin still in place.

“Perfect. I’ll grab the hammer and a nail.” Kurt walked out and to the tiny closet by the front door. He reached to the back where they had a small tool box with the basic tools that his dad had insisted they have. He took the hammer and nail out before returning to Blaine. He passed them over and Blaine hung it up. When he finished he put the hammer back.

“So, what do you want to do for dinner?” Kurt asked as they sat in the kitchen.

“Shouldn’t we wait for Rach?”

“Nah, She wont be home till 8. She’ll just pick something up on her way.” Kurt answered taking the take out menu folder out and putting it in front of Blaine on the table.

“You pick.” Blaine grinned and took the folder. He looked through them all, Tai, Italian, Mexican, Chinese, Sushi, you name it Kurt and Rachel had a menu for it. After a few minutes he finally decided on an Italian place and when he let Kurt in on his decision his face grew a slight shade of red.

“What is it?” He asked.

“Um, nothing. You sure you want to order from there?” Kurt asked looking down at his hands.

“Kurt, you and Rach have almost everything on the menu on the paper of good things to order. Plus this delivery guy, Travis has 5 stars. Must be hot.” He grinned. He noticed the moment he mentioned this Travis guy Kurt’s face grew even more red.

“Kuurt.” Blaine urged.

“Stop it.”

“Oh come on. Its okay. Whats he look like? Tall, handsome, great hair, gorgeous eyes? Does he look like Brad Pitt? Or even better does he look like Robert Downey, Jr.?” Blaine laughed. He loved to poke fun at his boyfriend. Kurt sighed and mumbled something under his breath.

“What was that sweets?”

“I said...he looks like you okay.” Blaine stopped his teasing and stared at his boy across the table. His face was a bright red and he was wringing his hands together in his lap.

“You are so damn cute you know that.” He smiled at him when Kurt finally met his gaze. “Come on lets order from here, I need to see this guy.” He winked and stood went to the phone on the wall to order.

*************

“He didn’t look that much like me.” Blaine stated as they took their seats on the couch. They had a movie in, blankets, pillows and their food all spread out, ready for a night in.

“Blaine are you blind? He looks just like you only taller. That and his eyes aren’t as bright.” Kurt argued stuffing a meatball into his mouth. Blaine blushed and pushed some of his food around on his plate. The boy who was at the door was tall, with dark brown wavy hair cut close to his head, his eyes a dark, emerald green. His uniform shirt was tight around his biceps proving he worked out. All and all the boy was gorgeous and he was having a hard time believing anyone thought they looked alike, even Kurt.

“For the record” Kurt started, finishing what was in his mouth. “you are so much hotter then him.” Blaine blushed even more and leaned into Kurt’s side slightly. When they finished eating they both cleaned up and settled back on the couch with a stack of movies and pillows. Rachel came home at around 10:15 to them cuddled in a cocoon of blankets.

“Hey boys.” She greeted.

“Hey Rach there’s some take out in the fridge from Gio’s if you want.” Kurt told her.

“Did Travis deliver?” She asked, grin spreading across her face. Kurt smiled at Blaine.

“Yeah but for some reason he just didn’t look that good tonight.” Rachel laughed and leaned over the back of the couch to kiss both their cheeks.

“Thats because you have the better version right here.” Blaine smiled at her lazily, his eyes drooping shut. “Thanks for the offer on the food though but I had dinner with Alec and it’s late so I am headed to bed. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.” The boys called to her as she shut her bedroom door.

“Sweets, I’m to tired to move.” Blaine buried his face into Kurt’s chest and held hiM closer. Kurt tangled his fingers in Blaine curls and with his free hand turned the tv off.

“We’ll just sleep here then.”

“Kay, night love.” Kurt chuckled.

“Goodnight Blaine.”