Author's note: I did a series of drabbles on my tumblr (booksrockmyface) in honor of getting over 500 followers. This is one of them. Please feel free to let me know what you think. The title comes from the Paramore song Still Into You.
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Even on Our Worst Nights
Klaine Cuddles
by Danielle Cheri
After a long night of celebration for Blaine's first official day in New York, everyone drifted off to sleep wherever they fell. Kurt pulled on Blaine's hand and led him across the loft apartment to the curtained-off area that served as his bedroom.
"What are you doing?" Blaine asked uncertainly as Kurt started to undress.
"Going to bed. I'm offering you the other side of the mattress."
"So…?"
"We're not ready for anything more, Blaine. I just want to go to bed. And I'd like it be beside you." He pulled on a pair of old pajama pants and climbed under the blanket and looked at the other young man expectantly.
Blaine watched him a moment and then nodded. "Okay." He undressed and got into the bed facing Kurt.
They lay there in silence for a while, listening to the rest of the group snore.
Blaine blinked sleepily as Kurt stifled a yawn. Blaine moved a bit closer and brushed his fingers over Kurt's cheek. "You're so perfect." He breathed.
Kurt blushed. "You need to sleep." He rolled away. After a moment he looked over his shoulder. "You can spoon me if you want."
"Are you sure?" Blaine asked, even as he moved closer.
"Yes. I like being the little spoon sometimes."
Blaine chuckled and pulled Kurt to his chest. He buried his nose in Kurt's hair, smelling all the products he used. "This must feel like being cuddled by a hobbit." He pressed his feet between Kurt's ankles.
Kurt laughed. "Hairy feet and all."
"Hey, take that back." Blaine demanded.
"Nope."
Blaine dug his fingers into the spot just under Kurt's arm where he knew the other man was ticklish. "Take it back." He demanded again.
"No." Kurt said around his giggles and squirming.
Blaine pulled him onto his back and straddled him, holding him down as he redoubled his efforts.
Kurt laughed even harder. "Okay, okay."
"What?" Blaine stopped.
"I take it back." He said breathlessly. "You don't have hairy hobbit feet."
Blaine leaned down and pressed a tentative kiss to the other man's lips. "Thank you."
Kurt wrapped his arms around his back and pulled him in for another kiss. "Any time." He rolled Blaine onto his back and rested his head on the other man's shoulder. "I think I like this better than spooning."
"This is very nice." He kissed Kurt's forehead. "Good night."
"Good night."
