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Blaine walked into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes. He checked the time on the microwave. 8:55. That's why Kurt wasn't there, he thought to himself. Kurt would already be at work. Luckily for him, today was his day off. If only Kurt could spend it with him.
He walked to the refrigerator, swinging the door open. He pulled out a jug of milk, setting it down on the counter. Something green caught his eyes. On the other side of the milk carton was a green sticky note, he found out as he turned it around. In a black pen, it read, 'Hey beautiful! I got up early this morning, and decided I'd try something. This is where you usually come first in the morning, so I figured I'd start my trail of sticky notes here. Love you, darling :)'.
Blaine smiled, shaking his head minutely. He put the milk jug back in the refrigerator. Figuring the next note would be where he went next on the morning, he walked to the coffee machine, and flicked the switch. Next to his hand, he felt a piece of paper. He plucked it off the machine, and read through it. 'I knew you'd find it! Well, I just wanted to say to enjoy your day off. You work so hard, and you deserve it.'
Blaine grinned, folding the paper and slipping it onto his pocket. He went to the other, and put it in also. Suddenly excited for the rest of the sticky notes, he skipped over to the cupboard and pulled out his coffee cup. He took a new sticky note out of the inside, fiddling with it to bring it closer to his face. 'In this one, I would like to make a confession. Well, not a confession, really, but more of a statement. I shouldn't write these in pen. Anyway, I love you. Your eyes are beautiful, and I know that sometimes you aren't completely secure about your body, so I would like to say that I find your butt adorable. Everything about you is gorgeous. And I love you, every part of you.'
Blaine pressed his lips together into a sad smile, slipping the paper into his pocket. He brought the cup and put it under the coffee machine. He continued making the coffee, but found nothing else. It wasn't until he collapsed on the couch after his coffee, suspecting that Kurt had run of time, when he found one. The cushion crinkled, and he smiled widely as he dug under it. He pulled out a purple sticky note, this time in pencil. 'SORRY! I fell asleep on the counter. I had to cut down on some of the notes I wanted to leave. I figured this one was very important. I would like to tell you that no matter what I'm doing, where I am, right now I'm thinking of you. Love you!' Blaine slipped it into his pocket after kissing it quickly.
"I love you too," he whispered. He then got up, determined to find all of the sticky notes. He ran to their room, pulled everything apart, and found nothing. He went through all the books on his bookshelf, all the ones on Kurt's bookshelf, and then slumped to the floor. His hand hit a piece of paper underneath Kurt's bookshelf. He pulled it out, and smiled at the capitalization. 'I DROPPED THE STICKY NOTE! I DROPPED THE STICKY NOTE! I HAD TO ERASE THE PREVIOUS MESSAGE BECAUSE I FIGURE YOU WONT FIND THIS. I WAS AFRAID IT WOULDN'T STICK TO ANYTHING AFTER FALLING IN THE DUST. BUT IF YOU DO FIND THIS, I LOVE YOU GORGEOUS!" Blaine smiled at the image of Kurt scrunched by the ground, trying not to get his clothes dusty, and writing the message to him. He brushed the dust off the back of the note and put it in his pocket.
The next room he checked was the bathroom in the midst of brushing his teeth. He pulled out his comb and gel, finding a yellow sticky note on the gel and a green one on the comb. The one on the gel read, 'Do not use.' The one on the comb read, 'Don't put too much effort into your appearance. You're beautiful anyway.' Blaine sighed, almost disobeying Kurt's wish, but in the end sliding notes into his pocket and leaving the room. In the hallway, on the thermostat, was a pink note. 'I SWEAR IF YOU TURN THE DIAL UP TO EIGHTY AGAIN I WON'T KISS YOU UNTIL NEXT TUESDAY!' Blaine quickly moved away from the dial, leaving it at 67.
He returned to the couch, not knowing where to look anymore. He reached for the TV remote, and felt the familiar of crinkling paper. He set the remote down next to him, and read the note. 'I'm coming home early. I want to spend some part of today with you. I miss you. I love you.' Blaine kissed the note, just like one of the earlier ones, and slid it into his pocket with a newfound excitement.
He switched the TV on, and as soon as it buzzed to life was a drawing app that Kurt had insisted on trying a few months ago. It had become their way of spending spare time recently. On the screen, in squiggly, scrawly writing, was, 'I love you! You should have eight notes by the end of this. Nine including this one that fell. Ten including this one. Or maybe you have them all already. I don't know. See you later, dear!' Blaine quickly counted up his notes, and found that he already had them all. He slumped in his seat, flipped the TV to Netflix, and turned on Phantom of the Opera. He only got to All I Ask of You before he was fast asleep against the arm of the couch. He slept dreamlessly.
A few hours later, he woke up to find something sticky on his forehead and something warm on his waist. He fumbled at his forehead, pulling off a new sticky note from his head. It read, 'You looked adorable and I couldn't imagine waking you up. Love you, wake me up when you get up.' Blaine looked at his waist, where a pale hand was draped carelessly, he tugged at Kurt's fingers lightly. Kurt stirred, sitting up.
"I don't wanna go to work, Blaine," he mumbled, blinking a few times and adjusting. "Oh. No work. Hello darling, how was this morning?" Kurt smiled, keeping his mouth closed and his lips pressed together. Blaine frowned.
"Smile with your mouth open," he said, still frowning. Kurt became confused, the smile disappearing entirely.
"What?"
"Smile with your mouth open."
"It doesn't look goo-"
"Do it."
Kurt smiled, hesitantly at best, with his teeth showing. "Better?" he said through his teeth.
"Much. You look beautiful. And thank you for this morning, it was lovely. Really, truly lovely. Best thing anyone has given me in a long time. Thank you for everything you said. It... I can't describe how... it was just... thank you."
Kurt pulled him into a sitting position, and Blaine forced himself to comply. "I meant it all. I think you got that, th-"
Blaine leaned in and kissed him, Kurt's lips parting and his eyebrows raising. Blaine pushed him back until he way laying on the couch, his hands wrapped tightly around Blaine's shoulders. Blaine pulled back slowly after a moment, letting his head fall onto Kurt's shoulder. He nuzzled his head in, and Kurt kissed his forehead. "I love you."
"I love you too."