Kurt hated being ill. Being ill meant being bed ridden, temperature constantly changing, and feeling the worst you've ever felt.

Kurt groaned as he lay in his Dalton Academy bed, tossing and turning in an attempt to get to sleep and hope the illness passed him by. Being in bed for two days was Hell, and he just wished he could get back to his regular life style, the one with shopping, gossip and his darling boyfriend Blaine.

Kurt sighed at the thought of Blaine. He thought about how perfect his dark, curly hair fell onto his face, how soft his skin felt, how his golden brown eyes sparkled when he flashed that heart warming smile.

Kurt smiled at the thought of his darling boyfriend, who was not only lovely in appearance, but in personality. For the past few days that Kurt had been kept in bed, Blaine had been by his side, taking care of him the best he could, before and after classes.

As if by magic, there was a slight knock at the door, and Blaine appeared in the doorway, a smile upon his plum lips, and a sparkle in his eyes.

"Hey beautiful, how are you?" he whispered, his voice carrying over to Kurt's ears like a melody. Kurt smiled.

"I'm fine Blaine," Kurt said as Blaine shut the door and sat on his bed, giving him a kiss on his forehead.

"You still feel warm, but it seems to have lessened now," Blaine said, smiling at Kurt lovingly.

"You slept at all today?" Blaine asked, noticing the lids under his lover's eyes. Kurt shook his head and Blaine smiled, whispering, "Ok, then try to get some now."

Kurt nodded, letting a small yawn escape his lips. He opened his arms and Blaine obliged, lying down next to Kurt on the single bed, as the ill boy wrapped his warm arms around Blaine's shoulders.

Kurt soon fell asleep to the sound of his lovers breathing and the feel of his beating heart against him.

Hello people!

Yeah, this is another short one (343 words, I'm disappointed in myself!) and it is so fluffy it's unbelievable!

This was meant to be a make up fanfic for Alcohol Blossoms Love, which got A LOT of fav's, and quite a few reviews stating how much they loved it (thank you!)

I also got comments saying how it might have been painful for Kurt, because I didn't make Blaine "lossen him up with his fingers" or use any lube or anything. Someone even said that the act could have ripped Kurt's ring muscle! (Holy shit!)

So, I'm gonna explain simply:

Reasons for no lube: Kurt doesn't own any (in the fic) and Blaine didn't have any on him

Reason for no "lossening Kurt up": I forgot to add that (my fault)

And holy shit, I did not know that if you didn't do the above, it could seriously hurt someone in the act! That'd be akward.

Also, someone commented asking why Blaine didn't have a hangover. My response: I did think of that myself, but it was right after I finished writing it all and had posted it up on FanFiction, and I was so tired, and my thought were mainly on "YES, YES, I finished it, YES!" so, let's just say he had a massive hangover, but I just didn't add details about it. ^.^

Anyway, so, yeah, this fic was meant to have a steamy hot moment, that included everything I missed in ABL, but I failed and wrote a really fluffy, kinda crappy... thing.

Bbbuuuuuuutttt, I hope you all enjoy it anyway!

Oh, and before I forget (how could I?), THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR ALL THE LOVELY REVIEWS TO ALCOHOL BLOSSOMS LOVE! They mean much to me, seriously!

I mean it, all the reviews on how much you guys loved reading it, and even the reviews telling me how I cocked it up by not adding things that should be done in the act and all, even those reviews said that they still loved it too!

So, thank you all, I love you guys so much!

JelloMelloHackerMatt