Numero Two in the fluffy adorable-ness that is Klaine!
A Secret Sleepover
They were lying in bed together home alone, seeing as Burt was out of town going to see a football match with Finn and Carole.
They had talked about intimacies, but decided that they preferred just lying there.
They had talked about watching a film, possibly a Disney, possibly a musical, but … lying there was much better.
Kurt's eyes were drooping, the sun was setting, and the bed seemed too small for them both, despite being a double.
Blaine smiled as Kurt grew sleepier. His eyes were memorising Kurt's. Just the way that his eyebrow would occasionally jerk up, the way his lips were curled into a small smile, was enough to make Blaine chuckle under his breath.
Blaine had propped himself up on his elbow, while Kurt lay next to him.
Kurt's hands were folded on his own stomach, and his legs were crossed, but the hair on his arms were on end.
Carefully, Blaine leant closer in to Kurt, and whispered, "do you want me to pull the covers up?"
Kurt's eyes opened slowly, "yes please."
Once the covers were on, Blaine snuggled up to Kurt. Kurt's arms pulled him closer protectively, and he kissed him swiftly on the forehead.
"So are you staying tonight?" Kurt mumbled.
"Of course I am," said Blaine quietly.
Kurt smiled, "good, because when I wake up I want you to be here."
"I will be," Blaine answered. "And if I'm not, I'll be in the bathroom."
Kurt's fingers slid over the small of Blaine's back, feeling Blaine's face nuzzle into his neck.
He rested his head on Blaine's, and feeling the curls brush his cheek, Kurt smiled contentedly.
AN: Please review, they give my fingers energy to write. This is a little bit more boring than 'Bed Sheets' ... but I think it's cuter this way, it's more appreciative of reality ... even though klaine is not real. I can't believe I actually just wrote that. KLAINE IS REAL.
Love Niamh.