It was 9:30 am- the sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and Kurt Hummel was currently being suffocated by Dave Karofsky.
"Dave-"Kurt started, rubbing his eyes. "David, you're on top of me!"
Dave grumbled, pulling Kurt closer, nuzzling his head into the smaller boy's neck, lightly kissing it.
"David, we have to get up!" Kurt tried again, pushing him away lightly, laughing at the jumbled up sounds coming from Dave's mouth.
"I don't want to," Dave whined. "Five more minutes, just five, I promise."
"You say that every morning! We have to go see Blaine, I promised him we'd come over!"
"Why," Dave began, finally sitting up, rubbing his eyes. "Would we want to go visit him?"
"Because he is our friend," Kurt said, and then amended once he saw Dave shaking his head vehemently. "My friend. And we will go see him."
"Agh, the things I do for you, fancy," Dave said, getting up slowly and stretching.
"You love me," Kurt said, winking when Dave looked over at him.
"That I do," Dave said, laughing lightly as he walked into the bathroom.
"David," Kurt called out, stretching out on the bed.
Dave padded out of the bathroom, shirtless, looking quizzically at Kurt. "What? You said we have to leave quickly!"
"Yeah, so I was thinking," Kurt said, scratching the back of his neck, innocently looking up at Dave. "Showering together is, you know, a way to conserve time."
Kurt shrieked as Dave ran up to the bed, throwing him over his shoulder, and walked back to the bathroom, both of them giggling the whole time.
"I love you Dave Karofsky," Kurt said quietly, turning the water on.
"I love you too, fancy," Dave said simply.