1gleefan prompted me "sunrise" a few days ago, and I attempted to deliver. Hopefully this is good? Also, sorry I'm not sorry for the song reference I threw in at the end.
The first thing Blaine noticed when he woke up was that it was still fairly dim outside. The second was that Kurt wasn't there to snuggle when he rolled over to go back to sleep.
"Kuuuuurt? Baby, where are you?" he called out sleepily, shifting to prop himself up slightly on his left elbow but stubbornly keeping his eyes shut.
"Blaine, I am literally four steps away. Open your eyes, sleepyhead," Kurt said, chuckling. Blaine could hear him rolling his eyes as he talked.
"But it's eaaaaarly," Blaine whined, cracking his eyes open begrudgingly. Once he focused on the view in front of him, though, he suddenly felt like he wouldn't need to sleep for a week.
Kurt was bent over, in the middle of doing his morning yoga routine. He'd told Blaine that he had adopted the practice when Cassie started expecting them to come to class already warmed up so she didn't "have to waste her precious time watching you clods lumber around like dribbling fools." It apparently affected her digestion, as she'd continued on.
What this new routine meant was Kurt's ass being shifted right to face level for a still-in-bed Blaine, who wasn't complaining about this development. He was, however, going to complain about being abandoned.
"While I appreciate the free show, it's 6 am, Kurt. Come back to bed," Blaine said, reaching his right arm out and making a grabby hand motion. "You can't just leave me here all by myself. What if I have a nightmare?"
Kurt gave him an are you serious? look. "B, we have to be on the train to school by nine and if we don't beat Rachel and Santana to the bathroom then we'll never make it. You'd better- augh!" he broke off mid-sentence, thanks to Blaine crawling across the bed as he spoke and grabbing him around the waist to pull him back into bed.
"You were speaking, but all I heard was 'Yes, Blaine, I'd love to come sleep for another half hour before we spend all of today in separate classes,'" Blaine said, pulling the covers up over their shoulders and burrowing his face into Kurt's shoulder when he was done talking.
"You're ridiculous, Blaine Anderson, I hope you know that," Kurt grumbled, though that didn't stop him from snuggling down into his pillow and wrapping his arms around Blaine's back.
"Ridiculously in love with you, baby," Blaine singsonged, leaning his head up to give Kurt a quick smooch. "Now shhh. Sleep."
"If you make me late for school, I'll never forgive you," Kurt said, slowly succumbing to Blaine's cuddles and his own lingering tiredness.
"My alarm will go off, it'll be fine," said Blaine, following Kurt off to sleep. It turned out that his alarm actually wouldn't go off, leading to Kurt to have an impressive hissy fit when they woke up two and a half hours later instead of the promised half hour, but Blaine managed to work his way back into Kurt's good graces by pulling off an impressive school-wide rendition of One Direction's "Kiss You" before it was even lunchtime. (Sure, Kurt said he hated that band, but Blaine had seen his iTunes. It was foolproof.)