"Blaine, I really have to go." Kurt rushes to get his coat. He looks outside, the snow falling gracefully.
"Baby, it's cold." Blaine grabs Kurt a warmer coat, and lots of mittens. The light flicker, and they fall dark and soon there's no electricity. Kurt panicks, but steps outside anyway. A gush of wind blows, and soon he's covered in snow, from head to toe.
The lights inside Blaine's house flicker back on, and Kurt rushes towards the warmth.
"I've got to go, but how?"
"Baby, it's cold outside."
Blaine takes Kurt's hands into his own, touching the ice like hands. The lights are shining bright, and Kurt shakes the ice of his head. Blaine laughs, wiping off the snow. Kurt's cheeks are rosy, and his lips are a blueish color.
Blaine kisses them, trying to warm them up. Kurt shivers, sneezing just a bit. Blaine knew he had been fighitng off the winter cold, but Kurt wasn't having it.
"I've got to scurry Blaine. It's almost eleven!" Kurt sneezes again.
"Beautiful, what's your hurry?" Blaine holds Kurt in his arms, trying to warm up the poor boy. Kurt is motioned to sit on the couch, and Blaine turns on the fire place.
"Dad's pacing the floor, Blaine, trust me. I gotta go." Kurt stands up, before looking outside. It's a full on snow storm now. Dad's not going to be happy about this. Blaine brings over a cup of hot peppermint cocoa tea, Kurt's favorite hot drink. It's Blaine's too.
"Maybe just one more drink, okay?" Kurt takes a sip, knoing that Blaine made this from scratch at first sip (cooking, baking, or drink making wasn't Kurt's specialty).
"Put on a music channel. I'm gonna go get some more." Kurt turned on the TV, before noticing that the cable was out.
"No signal Blaine!" Kurt called off, before coughing. Blaine came down, and looked.
"Damn. Oh well."
Kurt turned on thr radio, and Blaine brought him some more drink. Kurt tasted it, before coughing.
"What's in this drink?"
"It's a little stronger. I bet your throat hurts."
Kurt took anther sip, before wincing. "Blaine, thanks, but now I really gotta go."
"You're eyes are like stars."
"What?"
Blaine blushed, brightly. "Lemme put on some songs. Baby, it's cold outside."
Blaine turned on the radio, Christmas and holiday songs filling the air. Kurt groaned, because his boy was being too damn adorable.
"I ought to say no, no no."
"Can I snugle in a little closer?" Blaine wrapped is arms around Kurt. Kurt felt really warm and toasty, but finally fell asleep, listening to 'Silent Night' on the Kurt woke up, it was about twelve.
"Blaine, Blaine! Wake up, sleepy!" Blaine mummbled, but awoke slightly.
"I have to go. Finn's going to be waiting, and he'll kill you then me!"
"God, your lips look delicious." Blaine half said in his sleep, eyeing Kurt's smiling lips. Kurt laughed, "Blaine, can you lend me a coat?"
Blaine grinned, kissing Kurt half asleep, "Yes, your lips are delicious."
"Blaine! Stop kissing me!" Kurt tickled his boyfriend, and Blaine was finally awake.
"Baby, look at that storm. You'l' freeze!"
Kurt sighed, flopping back. "There's gonna be talk tomorrow."
"So?"
"Mostly implied."
A familiar song trickled in.
"Baby," Blaine snuggled against Kurt, "It's cold outside."
Totally based off the song 'Baby, It's Cold Outside'. For all you Gleeks out there, look up Chris and Darren singing it on youtube! It's on the Glee Christmas album. It's so precious and adorable. This is a short little drabble. Okay, done rambling:)
-Madi