Whats up guys? Sorry I haven't updated in a while, finally finished midterms! *victory dance* Pretty decent grades to! Anyways! I'm starting this new series to have a place to put all of the random Klaine and Neff pieces that have no home anywhere else, hope you guys enjoy all the fluff. It's running rampant now a days...
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Kurt woke with a wild expression on his face, Karofsky invading his dreams again, turning them into nightmares. In his younger days, Kurt would climb into his mother's bed and cuddle up with her. To compensate Kurt went, without thinking, to Blaine's room.
Kurt shook him lightly to wake him, sitting down on the side of his bed. Sitting up, Blaine rubbed his eyes,
"Kurt?" he said sleepily, "Whats wrong?"
"I had a bad dream...Do you think it would be okay if I took the spare bed in here?" Blaine shook his head no, and Kurt hung his head. Getting up to leave, he felt Blaine wrap his arms around his waist and pull him into his bed.
"You can sleep with me tonight." Kurt blushed,
"Are you sure?" he said, rolling over to face Blaine, "I don't want to overstep any boundaries." Blaine yawned,
"Your perfectly fine Kurt, goodnight."
"Goodnight"
Blaine fell asleep first, so Kurt took this opportunity to stare for a second. Kurt couldn't fathom how a boy like this could play for his team. He was so perfect, and there was no shortage of girls pining after him. Although, Kurt was secretly glad for his being gay. Having a huge crush on a straight guy looses it's appeal very quickly, if there was any to begin with. Kurt rolled back over to face away from Blaine, knowing he would never sleep with his face right in front of his. Feeling himself drift off, Kurt glanced at the clock on Blaine's desk, 12:47. Yay, more time to sleep.
Blaine reached across the table, grabbing Kurt's hand and looking deep into his eyes, as if staring into his very soul.
"Kurt, never before in my life have I felt this way, about anyone or anything. I'm not going to lie and say I know it's love, because after Jeremiah I obviously have no idea what real love is. But I will say that I have been thinking, and figured out that if I live one more day without you, I will keel over and die. Please, will you be my boyfriend?"
Blaine took Kurt's stunned silence as a rejection, trying to get up and leave. Grasping desperately at Blaine's wrists, Kurt pulled him in close and kissed him, reveling in a taste that was so unmistakably Blaine. Pulling away, Kurt looked hesitantly into Blaine's eyes, looking for any sign of reluctance. Seeing none, he leaned back into the kiss, deepening it fully. He had never felt so happy in his life.
Waking, Kurt felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Blaine was grasping onto it, hard. Before he could form coherent thoughts, Kurt reached up and pried his hand off. Now that the flaring pain was dulled a little, Kurt would lecture Blaine in the morning, he allowed himself to be disappointed at the dream. Well, he chastised himself, it did seem to good to be true. Blaine going on a tirade about his feelings. On the plus side, Kurt was in Blaine's arms right now. A sensation that he wished was never ending.
It's just something that felt so right. Like breathing.
"Kurt" Blaine whispered, startling Kurt,
"Yes?" he replied back. Not getting an answer, Kurt decided that Blaine was dreaming. Getting back to his previous chastisement, he reall- WAIT! Blaine was asleep...and saying his name...Blaine was dreaming about him! More than a little gleeful, Kurt began to over analyze everything Blaine had said to him that night.
"Kurt," Blaine said again, Kurt letting out a squee of excitement,
"Kurt, I love you."
Thank god Kurt's jaw was attached, if it wasn't, it would have fell to the floor and woken up peaceful sleeping Blaine.
"He...he just said he loves me!" Kurt thought. Waving his arms around frantically, he tried to settle down.
"Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod! Settle down Kurt." he thought, breathing heavily to get his heart rate back down to normal.
Blaine chuckled in his sleep and pulled Kurt closer to him, his arms tightening. Kurt went wild, in his mind of coarse, he would never wake up Blaine and ruin the moment. Sighing in ecstasy, Kurt began to panic. What would he do when Blaine woke up? He couldn't act like nothing happened!
When the idea dawned on Kurt, Blaine's arms released him. Gasping at the loss of contact, he realized that this is a better position for his plan, turning to face Blaine, Kurt wet his lips,
"Blaine, honey?" Kurt said, Blaine stirring a little. Kurt reached over and lightly pulled on Blaine's loose curls,
"Blaine, are you awake?" Blaine's eyes fluttered open, focusing on Kurt's face,
"Am...am I dreaming?" Blaine said, still disoriented. Kurt just smiled,
"You tell me." he said, before leaning in go kiss Blaine. After a moment of shock, Blaine put his arms behind Kurt's neck, pulling him onto his lap. After they broke apart, breathless and happy, Blaine whispered,
"I hope not."