So here's some proper Klaine fluff, it does not involve Canniblaine or Serial Killer Kurt, I promise. :P You won't be getting any morbid nightmares from it.
Just a fluffy little story I decided to write. Hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, or Blaine or Kurt or Klaine or Blaine's phone or anything except this plot line.
"Kurt? Are you awake?" Blaine calls, knocking softly on his boyfriend's bedroom door. When Kurt doesn't answer, Blaine pushes the door open gently, peeking into the room.
He sees Kurt laying on the bed, still sleeping. He's curled up into a ball, cuddling what a medium sized bear wearing a pink vest and a brown top hat. Blaine has to admit that the bear is rather dapper. He walks into the room, pulling his jacket off and laying it over the back of Kurt's desk chair. Blaine pulls out his phone and quickly snaps a picture of the adorable scene on Kurt's bed. The shutter sound from the phone causes Kurt to stir, releasing the bear.
Blaine smiles as his boyfriend opens his eyes, kneeling beside the bed. Kurt rubs his eyes sleepily, murmuring what Blaine takes as a greeting.
"What're you doin' here?" Kurt asks him, yawning as he sits up. Kurt's glad he forgot to change before going to bed the night before, other wise he may have ended up in some embarrassing pajamas. He was not a fan of Blaine seeing him before he got himself ready, let alone in his pajamas. That's when Kurt notices Blaine's phone in his hand. "What are you doing with your phone?"
Blaine's smile widens as he tells Kurt he took a picture of him while he was asleep. Kurt's eyes widen.
"What? Blaine! Delete it, now!" Kurt orders, now fully awake.
"Nah," Blaine says shaking his head. "I think it'd look nice on the internet." Kurt's mouth falls open.
"Blaine Anderson, don't you dare." Kurt threatens, pointing a finger at him. Blaine strokes his chin as if in deep thought.
"I don't know, Kurt, it's a pretty cute picture." Blaine tells him, flashing the screen towards him. Kurt's face turned pink when he saw the picture.
"Blaine, give me the phone." Kurt says calmly, holding his hand out. Blaine shakes his head, holding the phone to his chest. Kurt reaches out to grab the phone, but Blaine holds it up, behind his head. Kurt reaches out for the phone again, falling onto Blaine's lap. Blaine laughs, leaning back to keep the phone out of Kurt's reach.
Kurt and Blaine roll around on the floor, Blaine clutching his phone tightly. After a few minutes they stop, Blaine holding his phone in both hands and Kurt clutching his wrists.
"Blaine, please just give me the phone," Kurt pleads, pouting at his boyfriend. "Don't embarrass me like that." Blaine chuckles, leaning up to place a soft kiss on Kurt's lips.
"I would never," Blaine whispers reassuringly. "This picture is adorable, and it's for my eyes only."
Kurt lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding, a smile spreading over his face.
"Good, it better stay that way." He says as Blaine leans in to kiss him again.
Thanks for reading. I hope you liked it.
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R&R&I'll give you some s'mores made with the flames for the Canniblaine fic! :D