So when I was writing "I'll be Home for Christmas" I kept writing "Blainekets" instead of "blankets" and it turned into a bit of a joke with my friends. This popped into my head a few days ago so ta-da!
Thanks so much to Kiki for helping me with the end! 3
Kurt shivered and pulled the comforter up to his chin. "Why is it so damn cold today? I mean, we've had really warm weather all week and now it's like Hell has frozen over!"
Blaine laughed at his fiancé and snuggled closer under Kurt's mound of warmth. Underneath the heavy blankets Kurt was dressed in a large hoodie, sweat pants, socks and (though he would never admit wearing something so unfashionable) a pair of thermal pants.
"Well what do you want to do, my handsome Eskimo?" Blaine asked, leaning in to nuzzle Kurt in an Eskimo kiss.
"I think... I need another blanket. But... That would require getting up. And it's colder out there than here..." Kurt continued to muse to himself and he missed the mischievous gleam in Blaine's eye. He squeaked in shock when his soon-to-be-husband climbed on top of him.
"Blaine. Sweetie." he said with a strained voice "you know I love you, I do. But why in the name of all that is holy are you laying on top of me?"
"Well, you said you wanted another blanket but you didn't want to get up. So I thought I'd get you a 'Blaineket'!" He looked up at Kurt and smiled. The smile. The one that made his eyes shine and crinkle in the corners. The one that Kurt could never be mad at.
Kurt gave a long-suffering sigh and muttered something that sounded like "why do I still put up with you?" and shoved Blaine off of him onto the other side of the bed. He lifted the edge of his covers "Get under here you silly man. I don't want to marry a Popsicle."
"But you love me!" Blaine said as he scooted to be right next to Kurt. He placed one arm on his fiancé's narrow waist and tucked the blankets around himself before grabbing Kurt's hand with the other. He kissed Kurt's cheek and whispered in his ear "besides. You said I was delicious…."
Blaine found many fun ways to keep Kurt warm that night.
And don't forget that I'd love to get requests for things to write!
I'll do anything (except, for now, I can't write smut. So... anything but that! :D)
Thanks for reading!
~Em
