Hi everyone! So this little one-shot popped into my head while I was in bed and I wrote it down on my phone so I apologize if somethings don't make sens and if there are a few mistakes!
Summary: Blaine get's a shock when he finds out that Kurt sleep walks.
Sleep walking
He hadn't done it months, the potentially dangerous activity stopping as the stress left his body. Kurt Hummel was a sleep walker, but only when he was stressed about something.
He was known to sleep shop - blowing nearly all his allowance, organise his wardrobe and one horrifying night where he has a run a bath and gotten in. Burt had found him when he got to use the bathroom and that's when he nearly had his first heart attack.
Being at Dalton, the stress of being bullied began to vanish and the sleep walking stopped. Until tonight.
Kurt was at Blaine's house, sleeping over for the night as he was sick of watching Finn shoot accusing glares at him for allegedly cheating on Blaine with Sam. Why they thought he would throw away the best thing that has ever happened to him was beyond Kurt.
Blaine shifted and felt a cool empty space beside him. He ran his arm over the spit and he shivered and woke, gazing around the room with a sleepy but confused look.
"Kurt?" he rasped out but there was no reply. Worried, Blaine got out of bed, throwing back the covers. It was the first time that Kurt and Blaine had shared a bed as a couple. Blaine parents were out of town so they didn't have to worry about them and could have a night to themselves stress free (becuase they had conveintly forgotten to tell Burt that Blaine's parents were out).
Blaine passed into the hall, shivering at the cold air attacking his body and peeked into the guest room. He wondered if Kurt felt to uncomfortable and had sneaked back to the guest room where he usually slept . He wouldn't have been offended if Kurt had but the room was empty and freshly kept as usual.
Puzzled, Blaine listened for a sound in the bathroom but surprisingly heard a faint noise in the kitchen. He continued down through the dark house. occasionally crashing into the wall. There was no moon so the house was even darker than usual.
Blaine moved down stairs and towards the kitchen. The sound grew louder and it sounded like someone was chopping. He made it to the kitchen and switched on the light. The kitchen bathed in light revealing Kurt, knife in hand chopping vegetables.
Blaine frowned and took in his boyfriends sleep ruffled appearance and how his eyes were half open and were glazed over. Kurt was sleep walking and was chopping vegetables.
Blaine approached carefully, swallowing with disbelief.
"Kurt?" Blaine said softly."babe?"
Kurt mumbled under his breath and chopped faster, narrowly missing his finger. Blaine gently and carefully wrapped his hand around Kurt's hand and gently pried the knife from his finger. Blaine could see blood and realised that Kurt had already cut his hand.
"Not cheating," Kurt mumbled louder and Blaine gently grabbed the tea towel and wrapped it around Kurt's hand.
"I know your not," Blaine murmured. "Come on, let's get back to bed."
Slowly and carefully Blaine led Kurt back to upstairs and to bed. He sat him down while Kurt continued to mumble that he wasn't cheating and that Blaine was so much better looking than Sam.
Blaine chuckled at that and hurried to the bathroom for the first aid kit. He came back and sat on the edge of the bed, turning on the bedside lamp and began to clean Kurt's cut. It wasn't too deep big but Blaine was concerned by how much worse it could have been.
"Blaine?" He looked up to see Kurt's eyes open wide and the glaze look was gone. He was awake. "what are you- what happened?"
"You were sleep walking." Blaine explained gently. "You were chopping vegetables and cut yourself."
Kurt whimpered and Blaine gently pressed a kiss to his wrist.
"At least I want bathing," Kurt gasped as Blaine wrapped an bandage around it, putting pressure on the wound.
"You've done that?" Blaine asked, surprised.
"Dad thought I was going to drown," Kurt swallowed thickly and gently cradled his hand in his lap. "Thank you."
"No problem ," Blaine assured him and moved the first aid kit away so he could crawl beside Kurt and gently cuddle him. "does this happen often?"
"When I'm stressed," Kurt admitted. "it started after my mum died and it stopped when I was at Dalton."
"Your stressed about the rumours," Blaine summarised and Kurt nodded. "I know you aren't cheating on me Kurt and that you never will. That's not you."
"Then why do my friends think I am?" Kurt asked, snuggling into Blaine's chest, his voicel laced with sadness and confusion.
"They are caught up in the drama of it all," Blaine soothed. "You shouldn't worry what they think. They aren't being very good friends right now."
"Thank you for saving me from blood loss," Kurt yawned sincerely and Blaine kissed his cheek.
"Always. How are you feeling?"
"Sore and a little shaky but I'll be okay. Can we cuddle?"
Blaine responded by wrapping his arms tighter around Kurt and nix long into his neck. It didn't take long for Kurt to fall asleep and Blaine watched him for a bit before feeling to persuasive tug of sleep
Hope you enjoyed and please review :) Happy reading!
