"Jeff! JEFF!" Nick shouted in the darkness. "Stop screaming! Everybody stop screaming and calm the fuck down." Everyone stopped screaming and I could hear Jeff whimpering quietly. I patted Kurt as the thunder rumbled.

"Kurt, Kurt baby." I shook him lightly, "It is just a thunderstorm. It knocked out the power. It's okay. Look the movie is off." I felt him shift and sniffle.

"Jeff come on we're gunna go get candle. It's already three am. We only have a few more hours until sun up." I heard Wes take charge. "Come on."

"Ow." Jeff wined as Wes grabbed him by the color of his shirt and yanked him up. I kissed the top of Kurt's head. He tiled his head up and kissed me on the mouth. I kissed him back, cupping his face in my hands.

"Seb." He sighed into my mouth. Fuck. I wanted to swallow his breath. I groaned. But now wasn't the time for that. I pulled away with a small wet smack and rested my forehead against his.

"You okay?"

"Yeah. Movie just got to me. I'm okay." He pulled back to breathe and in the dark I could make out him rubbing at his face as my eyes adjusted. I wanted to hold him and comfort him. Maybe there was hope for me as boyfriend material. Were we boyfriends? I should probably ask him that at some point soon. Maybe I should ask him out on a date, like, officially.

Just then Jeff and Wes came back with arms full of candles and flashlights and passed them out to us. I took a candle and lit it and handed it to Kurt. He looked up at me with red eyes and smiled in the candle light. No, he grinned.

"We should make a pillow fort." He told me with a gleam in his eyes.

"OH MY GOD YES!" Was Trent's excited response from across the room.

"I'll get the pillows and blankets!" Jeff shouted as he ran out of the room and up the stairs. I laughed.

"I wanna go to sleep." Someone wined. Then exclaimed, "Ow!" as someone kicked him.

"Is there any more popcorn left?" Someone else asked and was handed a bowl. Then suddenly there was a really heavy blanket on my head.

"Oof." I exclaimed as I pulled it off my head and discovered it was a whole pile of blankets and pillows and that Kurt was digging his way out of blankets too.

"Got the stuff." Panted Jeff above us, "Let's build a fort!"

"I'm in charge!" Wes shouted using a pretzel stick as a makeshift gavel. "You over there, put that pillow upright against the couch! Sebby move out of the way! Kurt give me the blanket on your head. Go go go!"

After some shifting and moving around, some arguing and shoving, and a little bit of hair pulling we had built a pretty impressive fort. It sprawled across the entire room with a blanket roof over the side wings with an open circle in the middle where we had candles set up with the gear needed to make some kick ass s'mores. We had pulled in some kitchen chairs for stability and Kurt and I got our own wing, which we were cuddled up in now.

"Can we make the s'mores now?" Kurt wined into my shoulder. I kissed the top of his head. "Seeeeb, make me a s'more." He rolled on to his back and closed his eyes. I scooted forward and grabbed a marshmallow and struck it on a fork to hold out over the candle closest to me.

"How many you want, babe?" I asked him as I watched the marshmallow.

"Two burnt and three chocolate chucks. Skip the graham crackers." He mumbled. I felt his arm go to my shoulder blade and rub circles.

"Yes, sir." He snorted from next to me.

"That makes a change from Princess." I glanced over at him before turning back and blowing off the burning marshmallow. I shifted over to hand it to him but he didn't open his eyes and just opened his mouth. I chuckled and put it in his mouth before following with a piece of slightly melting chocolate. Then licked the goo off my own fingers as he giggled around his mouthful. God I was so whipped.

"So are we going to get any sleep tonight at all?" David asked with a yawn as he shoved some chocolate in his mouth. I was mid-process of cooking Kurt's second marshmallow and I yawned back in response to his. Next to me Kurt mumbled tiredly.

"I think we are losing Hummel over here." I informed them glancing at him fondly and reaching over to brush a lock of his hair from his face.

"Yeah, I'm getting a little tired too." Trent said sounding just that.

"Aww! But sleep is for-" Jeff broke off to yawn, "-Sleepover losers."

"No way," Wes complained, "I have to drive home tomorrow, man. Can't we crash and sleep till noon? That sounds like a sleepover success to me." I nodded in agreement as I fed Kurt his second marshmallow, getting a little (or very) distracted as he licked the marshmallow goo and melted chocolate off my fingers. The boy was going to kill me.

"I'm in!" Someone called out.

"I agree!" Someone else called out and soon we all agreed. Jeff groaned.

"Fiine." He gave in. "But clean up the chocolate stuff and put out the candles. My parents will kill me if we set the house on fire."

"Wes you are the responsible one here." I said with a smirk at him. He stuck his tongue out at me. I was a little sad I had never gotten the chance to be at Dalton when he'd been there. I think I would have had fun teasing him. Wes got up and started cleaning up. I scooted over and settled down as close to Kurt as I could. He shifted on his side and wrapped his arms around my neck. I cuddled him closer by his waist.

"Hi." He whispered opening his eyes to look up at me. I had to smile at that.

"Hi." And I sounded completely breathless. Could I blame that on being tired? He smiled back. "Bedtime," I informed him, "and we get to sleep in as late as we want." He hummed.

"Sounds great." He nuzzled into my collarbone. "You don't snore do you?" I chuckled.

"No."

"Good." Wes blew the last candle out and the sound of boys shuffling around settled down.

"Night everyone." He called out as he too got back in the fort. Everyone said night to everyone and I kissed the top of Kurt's head.

"Mmm, night, Seb." He whispered and pressed a kiss into my collarbone. I could really get used to this, I thought as I closed my eyes.