Prompt 61: Blaine gets dehydrated (but for my purposes he gets heat poisoning)
Of course the day that Blaine decided to play football with the rest of the glee boys had to be the hottest day of the whole summer. Now they all stood in an open field sweating bullets while the girls and Kurt sat tanning on the side. The game just seemed to be never ending. They kept tying and it just never stopped. Blaine was beginning to feel light headed and he was sore from all of the tackles. He was the smallest one out there. Finally, the game ended. He didn't know who won, but he didn't care. He was just glad it was over. He and the rest of the guys ran back over to the girls and grabbed a water bottle from the cooler. Blaine flopped down next to Kurt without grabbing one.
"You okay? You look pretty pale." Kurt said.
"I'm fine, just really tired." Blaine said through heavy breaths.
"Okay. Maybe you should still drink something though." Kurt said. Blaine nodded but still didn't move. He remained laying down on the blanket. Later when they got home that night, Kurt got Burt to stubbornly agree to let Blaine stay for the night as long as he was on the couch at nighttime. So, they ate dinner, watched a movie and went to bed. It wasn't until 2 in the morning that everything began to go wrong. Kurt had never been a heavy sleeper, so when he heard someone go into the bathroom he got up to check on them. He however hadn't expected to see Blaine looking extremely pale crouched over the toilet. He instantly rushed over to him and rubbed his back as Blaine proceeded to get sick into the toilet. Kurt placed a hand onto his forehead and felt that he had a fever. He made the connection that Blaine most likely had heat poisoning and was dehydrated.
"I'll be right back." He whispered into Blaine's ear as he rested his head onto the cool white porcelain bowl. Kurt went to the kitchen and grabbed two Motrin from the cabinet and then filled a water bottle with water and headed back to the bathroom. When he entered, Blaine who had apparently got sick again looked up at him. "Here take these and then you need to drink this okay or you'll have to go to the hospital." Kurt said. Blaine immediately reached out for the pills and water and did what he was told. Kurt knew Blaine not only had a fear of hospitals, but needles as well so that was not anything he would want to do in the near future. "Come one. Let's get you to bed in my room." Kurt said extending a hand down to Blaine.
"But – But your dad?" Blaine questioned weakly.
"You're sick. We're not going to do anything. At best we will cuddle but that is because your breath smells like puke." Kurt joked. Blaine smiled back and warily grabbed his hand. Kurt got helped his back to his bed and they both lay down. "What did this experience teach us?" Kurt asked as he wrapped his arms around Blaine.
"That when you tell me to drink water I probably should and… that you're always right." Blaine said mumbling the last part.
"Good job. At least you learned a lesson out of this. Now go to sleep and try not to throw up on my bed because if you do, I just might have to kill you, even if I do love you so very much." Kurt said.