Exams are coming to an end, they will be over on Wednesday! But feel really guilty for not posting anything on here, especially as I've been writing small scenes and posting them on my Tumblr account between revision. Bad Ash.

Anyway, Just a little something so you guys know that this is still my favourite ship!

I hope you enjoy!


Kurt was annoyed. He had spent a long time on his presentation about the history of Broadway musicals and David had just fallen asleep. He sighed to himself when he heard the soft snores coming from the other side of the classroom. Switching off the computer screen, he walked towards the sleeping boy quite sure that he was going to wake him up in an abrupt manner.

However, reaching David, he found that he didn't want to wake him. Kurt's lips curled up ever so slightly, as he watched his former bully, legs sprawled across a second chair while the rest of his body was on the first. His head was bent forward, a little to the left, while his large arms were crossed loosely over his chest. Every frown line that his face had been holding for the past couple of years, had disappeared. Kurt didn't know if he'd ever seen Dave Karofsky look so relaxed before.

He noticed for the first time, Dave had grown his hair out a little. The chocolate brown mass was clearly formed of small curls, similar to Blaine's. It was obvious however, that Karofsky didn't spend half as long as Blaine in maintaining his curls. Kurt wondered for a fleeting moment if Dave would ever let him style his hair. Or his clothes. Kurt had been dying to offer fashion advice, but he had bit his tongue for fear of scaring the already on-edge boy away. Without knowing what he was doing, Kurt's hand reached towards Dave's hair. But a small shuffle from Dave made him withdraw it quickly.

Kurt wondered if it was creepy to be staring at a sleeping form for so long, but he'd never actually looked at Dave before. He'd never noticed the way that his eyelashes were beautifully long or that his eyebrows were perfectly arched. And Kurt found himself deciding that maybe two day old stubble wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

As Dave moved again, Kurt was drawn to the rise and fall of his chest. The some buttons of his polo shirt were undone and Kurt was graced with the tiniest hint of wispy chest hair, that neither he nor his boyfriend possessed.

He gulped unsure as to why his heart was hammering a little too fast for his liking. And when all of a sudden there was a stir, and hazel eyes met blue, Kurt held his breath.

The other boy offered him a lopsided grin. "Sorry, guess I fell asleep. I know, it's for my education and I shouldn't be wasting your time. It won't happen again."

Kurt took a while to respond, taking in a deep breath. "Well next time you fall asleep, Karofsky, I won't hesitate to throw a slushie over you," he said harshly before walking back to the front of the room.

Shaking his head slightly, he attempted to get rid of all thoughts of David asleep. Because there was no way in hell Kurt Hummel could ever think Dave Karofsky was cute.


Hope you enjoyed. A little bit of Kurt maybe starting to think of Dave as a bit more...I dunno...

That's all for now!

Reviews would be loved :P

DDF

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