A/N: So I figured I'd write an actual fic on here. These are just drabbles, I suppose, but if you would like to prompt go right ahead. Without further ado, I give you the first drabble.

Dreams

Kurt awoke with a start; he'd been haunted with another nightmare of Karofsky tormenting him. He tried to call for Blaine, who was down the hall, but he could never hear him. Kurt looked over at his phone. The shining screen told him it was 2:24 AM. He sent a quick text to Blaine:

[Hello, love. You're probably not up, but I thought I'd tell you I had another nightmare since last time you told me to tell you. –xx- Kurt]

He sighed and set his head back on his pillow, thinking about nothing in particular. His phone buzzed:

[Aw Kurt, I'm sorry, love. Thanks for letting me know. Anything I can do? –xx- Blaine]

Kurt smiled and responded:

[Can you call me? –xx- Kurt]

Blaine was at his parents for the weekend and Kurt wasn't sure if Blaine could call him or not, but soon his phone was ringing.

"Hello?" he asked quietly.

"Hello, love" Blaine responded, whispering as well.

"I'm really tired of these nightmares, Blaine. They just keep coming back."

"I have an idea…"

"Hmm?"

"Think about me. Think about you. Think about us. Hug that bear I won for you last month."

Kurt thought about him and Blaine at the fair last month. They were with Finn, Puck, Lauren, and Rachel. They got stares, sure, but they were used to that. No one dared say anything to them though. Puck and Lauren's reputations scared them off. Kurt thought of the pictures they took in the photo booth. In the first one, Blaine was tickling Kurt and smiling in such a smitten way. In the second, Blaine was being dorky and was doing the Vulcan hand sign while Kurt was laughing. In the third one, they had their noses touching and both had these looks of adoration to the other. In the fourth, they were kissing. Kurt remembers that kiss. It was so sweet and pure. It felt like no matter what happened to them, they were going to be okay. Kurt remembered thinking how perfectly their lips fit together.

"I remember that," he said at last, "It was amazing."

Blaine chuckled, "Good, now try and go to sleep. Think of that day."

"Mmkay," Kurt responded sleepily.

"Goodnight, love"

"G'night"

That night Kurt dreamt of him and Blaine, under the stars together, just laying there in a comfortable silence. It was one of the beast dreams he has ever had.

A/N: I know, dumb ending, but I'm a sucker for cheesy romance. So liked it? Hated it? Drop me a review letting me know! And if you want, leave me a prompt!