Blaine had never had anyone sleep over at his house before and when Kurt went to a sleepover it had to be all girls; otherwise his dad wouldn't let him go so it was a new experience for the both of them.

Since both their parents were out if town, Blaine invited Kurt over for the night. Clearly, Blaine stated that it wasn't for sex; he just enjoyed his boyfriends company and loved to have someone to snuggle up to before drifting off to sleep.

An hour after his parents left, Kurt came over. Greeted by his boyfriend on the drive, Blaine led Kurt into the house. A couple of hours passed filled with the boy's laughter and idle chit chat before they decided to hit the hay at 1:07 in the morning. They both got ready for bed by 1:48 thanks to Kurt's rigorous moisturiser routine with Blaine sat on the bed watching his boyfriend adoringly.

Quietly, they slipped into bed, shared and exchanged a few goodnight kisses then retired to their dreams with Kurt spooning Blaine. Except there was something Kurt didn't tell his boyfriend…

Ever since Kurt was 15, he could never sleep without a light on. He would usually sleep with the passage light on at home then when he finally fell asleep, Burt would turn it off. About a minute into falling asleep Kurt realized he hadn't told Blaine.

Looking over his boyfriends shoulder, Kurt saw that his boyfriend was already asleep. Kurt had never seen Blaine so peaceful and tranquil so he decides to leave it. After all, that was three years ago; what's the worst that could happen?

Kurt found himself alone in Blaine's bed; last night must have been fine. His mind wanders to where Blaine could be and decides to check downstairs. He slid his feet out the side of the bed and the rest of his body soon followed ad he made his decent downstairs to go look for his little spoon.

Pounding down the stairs, Kurt strolled into the lounge to see Blaine; crumpled up in a lifeless heap on the floor, unconscious. Cuts and bruises covered his entire body from head to toe. Panic raced through Kurt's mind as he rushed over to Blaine's aid.

"Blaine! Blaine!" Kurt screamed, shaking his boyfriend and checking for any movement. His vision became blurred as his eyes began to weld up with tears and sobs echoed around the room, bouncing off everything.

Kurt was quivering, searching desperately for a phone or anything in that matter to get in contact with 911.

"Kurt..." A voice came from out of nowhere. It sounded like Blaine but Blaine's lips never moved. His eyes traced around the room, looking for the source of the eerie voice.

"Hello? Is someone there? Please help! My boyfriend is hurt!" Kurt became frantic as he stood up and spun round in the room, looking for someone, anyone to help him.

"Kurt..." the voice became more clear and forceful this time. His face was ruby red and his eyes were watery, glazed and puffy.

"Help, please!" Kurt begged the spontaneous, creepy voice.

Suddenly, he blacked out...

"Kurt, wake up" Kurt shot up out of the bed, his eyes opened as fast as two darts heading towards a pair of dart boards.

"Kurt, are you okay?" a voice came from the side, Kurt turned to see Blaine say up next to Kurt.

"W-what happened?" Kurt said looking towards Blaine to shed some light on this whole situation.

"You were having a bad dream so I tried to wake you up. You were kicking and screaming and everything" Kurt ran his fingers through his hair and felt all the sweat that had built up. Kurt sighed and fell back, his head hitting his pillow. Blaine rolled over to his side to look at his boyfriend.

"You want to talk about it?" Blaine said with a supporting smile on his face as he began to run his hand over his boyfriend's chest, attempting to calm him.

"I have something to tell you" Kurt avoided Blaine's gaze as he rolled onto his side to face Blaine. Blaine immediately began to panic; they never kept secrets from each other.

"When I was 15 I was getting changed for gym class, just as I was about to head for the door a bunch of jocks switched off all the lights and..." Kurt had to choke back a sob as painful memories began to overwhelm his brain.

"And they beat me, and then left me lying in the locker rooms. I tried to get away but I couldn't see a thing. That's why I have to have a light on whenever I sleep otherwise I have horrible nightmares that someone I love ends up like I was. This time it was you..." A tear dropped from Kurt's face as he looked up to Blaine, looking sympathetic.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Blaine took a hold of Kurt's hand as Kurt looked to him, starring straight into his soul.

"I thought it was stupid and I had got over it" Kurt said as he sat up, Blaine soon following his lead, never letting go of his hand.

"Kurt, it's not stupid. I love you and I hate to see you like this. And I'm so sorry you had to go through that, I really am" Kurt smiled at him as he draped his arms around Kurt and pulled him in for a kiss. Blaine then turned and switched his bedside light on. Kurt smiled at him as they both lay back down on the bed and closed their eyes.

"Blaine...?" a whimper came from Blaine's side as he opened his eyes to see his beautiful boyfriend laid before him, facing his direction.

"Yeah, is everything okay?" Blaine questioned.

"C-could we cuddle?" Kurt asked, blushing slightly. Blaine smiled cheekily and shifted close to him, entangling his arms with Kurt's as the pair both drifted off to sleep once again...