[A/N: Also written in March - some Pre-Klaine cuddles.]


Blaine can admit that he's jealous.

He's also a rational human being, so he can admit that he has no right to be jealous, and that, on most levels, he is actually just being ridiculous.

When they watch movies at Dalton Kurt and Blaine always cuddle. It's an unspoken agreement. They aren't technically dating, but everyone knows that whatever the movie, be it The Notebook (a box of tissues every single time), Legally Blonde (and don't think Blaine hadn't gotten distracted by Kurt demonstrating the bend and snap), or Terminator (they'd both fallen asleep, Blaine curled up to Kurt's chest), no one steals Kurt or Blaine. They cuddle. It's a fact.

This is why he is so put out when he's invited to Kurt's New Directions sleepover, and as The Matrix begins (and how that got chosen Blaine will never understand), Kurt is immediately descended on for movie cuddling by Tina (Mike and the boys aren't there), Mercedes (he kind of expected that), Brittany (who's just so fun he can't mind) and, surprisingly, Quinn, who rests her head on Kurt's thigh. Santana would sooner chew off her own leg than cuddle right then, and she and Rachel are glaring at each other from opposite ends of the room. Blaine hasn't been able to keep up with why.

Brittany notices him sitting alone, and crawls over.

"Hey," she smiles. "Wanna cuddle? I promise I won't make out with you. Artie wouldn't like that. Neither would Kurt."

He laughs, wondering what that means. "Sure, Britt," he holds out his arms, "come here." She snuggles into him, and Kurt sees them and smiles. Blaine's heart skips a little, and his jealousy abates a bit. He gets Kurt all week. The least he can do is give the girls tonight.

By 2am all the girls are asleep, and Breakfast at Tiffany's is about half way through. To tell the truth, Blaine's starting to doze off when he feels the weight of Brittany's head gently lifted off his shoulder, and opens his eyes to see Kurt moving the sleeping girl onto a cushion and covering her with a blanket. Kurt looks over at him.

"Sorry, did I wake you?"

He shakes his head. "Why aren't you asleep?"

Kurt shrugs. "Not tired. You?"

"Not really." At that moment it's absolutely true. Blaine will stay up forever if it means alone time with Kurt. He notices the movie.

"Oh, this is my favorite part!"

"Me too." Kurt sits down next to him, and leans into his shoulder. Blaine wraps his arm around him automatically, and pulls him close, and eventually Kurt ends up leaning back against Blaine's chest, lying between his legs, watching Audrey Hepburn in all her glory.

Kurt looks up at him at some point, and just watches him for a few minutes, tightening the arms that are circled around his waist. "I missed this earlier."

Blaine smiles, and leans their foreheads together. "Me too."