Blaine awoke to the warmth of Kurt's body heat and the pitter-patter of moderate rain tapping against the windowsill.
He checked the time -8:40 am- and stretched. Blaine turned back over and smirked at the sight of a sleeping Kurt: his light brown eyelashes settled ever so nicely on his face, his sweet pink lips parted just atad, his hair tousle and messy, and his beautiful and soft porcelain huffed as he lied back down and watched Kurt sleep. He loved days like this. He'd miss days like this. Once Kurt was in New York, their long distance relationship would commence and it'd be heartbreaking for the both of them but…they would enjoy this day.
This lovely and beautiful Sunday morning.
Kurt's eyes began to slowly flutter open to see Blaine's non gelled hair and sly smile. Kurt sleepily smiled and yawned. "Blaine, stop being such a creep."
The broccoli haired boy laughed. "I'm not being a creep. I'm just staring at my gorgeous boyfriend. Is that a crime?"
Kurt nodded and pouted while he pulled up the covers to cover his naked torso. "Mhm. Especially when he looks like a zombie from getting no sleep last night." He gave Blaine a wink.
Blaine stole some of the covers and got under them with Kurt. His fingers tracing the outline of Kurt's body, making him shiver. "But, you weren't worrying about that last night, baby…" he said, his soft hazel eyes meeting Kurt's oceanic blues.
Kurt bit his lip and gave Blaine a sweet kiss, Blaine returning it just as sweet. Kurt's hand went up to cup Blaine's cheek, making the languid kiss more sensual. Blaine whimpered softly as Kurt's tongue begged for entrance, and he obliged and gasped as Kurt entered his mouth.
Blaine got so turned on that he rolled Kurt over and got ontop of him. The porcelain beauty whimpered as he moved his head up to get more of the kiss.
"I love you so much, Blaine…" Kurt whispered breathlessly.
Blaine pulled back with a soft smile. "I love you too, Kurt." He went in to kiss Kurt again, but Blaine noticed how Kurt's cheeks were wet.
"What are you crying about, Kurt?"
Kurt sniffled in response. "Because I'm gonna miss you."Blaine got off Kurt and lied on his boyfriend's chest as he continued to speak.
"I'm gonna miss you…I'm gonna miss the mornings with you, I'm gonna miss the way you kiss me and the way you touch." Kurt shivered as Blaine planted soft and feathery kisses on his chest.
He breathed out heavily. "I'm just going to miss our time together, B…"
Blaine pouted as he made swirls on Kurt's chest and kissed it, then he looked into Kurt's worrying eyes and said, "Don't worry, Kurt. No matter how crazy life gets, no matter how hard life gets out there in New York,and no matter how far you'll go, it will always lead you back to me." He gave Kurt the biggest grin he could muster which, in turn, made Kurt blush and laugh. Blaine was giving him the most sincere, adorable, and lovely face. Kurt cupped his boyfriend's cheek.
"How are you so sure?"
"Because! We love each other and our love couldn't separate us even if we tried. So…you can gladly hit the road, get up and go whenever,and wherever you want."
Kurt caressed Blaine's cheek and asked to nobody in particular, "How did I get so lucky to have you?"
His tan-skinned boyfriend chuckled in response and kissed a trail down his chest, stopping at his pelvis. Kurt sucked in a breath as he anticipated Blaine's next move…
…Until Burt opened the door at the top of the stairs.
"Kurt!" he yelled.
Blaine froze where he was under the covers. "Yes, Dad?" Kurt replied, his voice in that squeak he gets when he knows he's been caught doing something he shouldn't be.
"Breakfast is ready. You and Blaine come up and eat with us."
"'Kay. Thanks for letting us know!"
"You're welcome, kiddo." Burt closed the door and Blaine came back and kissed Kurt's nose.
"I don't want go…" He said, pouting. "I wanna stay in bed with you…"
Kurt stroked Blaine's back and nodded. "Me too…" Burt opened the door again at the top of the stairs.
"Kurt!"
Kurt and Blaine shot out of bed and started putting their pajamas on. "Alright, Dad. We're getting up."