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Prompt –Lost phone
Prompt by - wordscanfuckingkillyou
"I... I can't find my phone," he said, glancing around the room to see if he could spot it somewhere on the ground. Beside him, Blaine shifted on his spot, and Kurt could see him looking around as well. "I swear that I put it on your bedside table, but..." He looked back over at the table, where his phone wasn't but his tank top certainly was.
"Well," Blaine said, moving back to his original position and reaching out with his arms to wrap them around Kurt's waist and pull him back down on to the bed. "We'll have to find it later, I guess," he finished, placing kisses all over Kurt's stomach.
"But I have to check in with my dad," Kurt said, closing his eyes as he let his upper body fall back against the pillows. "At least within the hour, or something."
"Or something," Blaine repeated, moving his kisses up towards Kurt's chest as he spoke. "I like it when my parents are gone for the weekend and you can spend the entire weekend here with me."
Kurt hummed, then pulled Blaine up for a quick kiss. "Yeah, me too."
They kissed lazily for a while, basking in the after glow from the rather frantic sex that they'd had once Kurt had arrived at Blaine's house. But eventually, Kurt pulled away. Blaine gave him a pout.
"I need to find my phone."
"Oh god," Blaine said, his head falling down to Kurt's neck; he sighed, then latched on to the skin there, sucking lazily.
"Blaine," Kurt said, trying to make his voice sound annoyed but failing miserably. "I need to... Blaine."
Blaine pulled away, grinning up at him. "Yes?"
Kurt frowned. "I need to find my phone."
Blaine let out a sigh, then nodded, pulling away. "Okay, okay."
Kurt placed a quick peck on Blaine's cheek, then slipped out of the bed, grabbed the first pair of pants that he saw on the ground (which happened to be Blaine's; Kurt could tell because not only did they smell like him, but they were too short), and began to search. He flipped over their clothes that had been tossed everywhere in their frenzy to get naked, sighing every time he picked up a piece of clothing and his phone wasn't under it.
"Babe, I found it," Blaine suddenly called out, and Kurt's head shot up from the other side of the bed.
"How did it get over there?" he asked as he hopped up onto the bed and crawled over towards where Blaine was leaning over the side of the bed. "I swear that I put it on the other table..."
"No," Blaine said as he pulled back and handed Kurt his phone. He laid back down, then drew Kurt to him, his hands running up and down his boyfriend's leg. He stopped his hand at where Kurt's thigh began to curve into his ass and rubbed. "I think that you tossed it this way when I was taking your shirt off."
"Oh," Kurt said. He let his eyes flutter shut as Blaine began to place kisses over his face. "I should... I should call my dad now that I've – that I've found it."
"You should," Blaine agreed, slowly moving down Kurt's body with his kisses.
"I really should," he said, mostly to himself as he felt Blaine's hands slipped underneath the pants. He let Blaine continue with his kisses, then sighed and tossed his phone away from them. "Oh, screw it," he said as he pulled Blaine back up and met him in a heated kiss.
He had plenty of time to call his dad, and this time he knew where he'd tossed his phone.
Sort of.
Author's notes:OH HEY LOOK I UPDATED SOMETHING! THE END OF THE WORLD CAME EARLY!
I don't really have an excuse expect for the fact that I had MASSIVE writers block, and then ~ideas, and then I began working on a fic with my good friend, and then more ~ideas, and yeah. That's about it.
Love and forgive me?
Anyway, I hope that you enjoyed it, and if you have a prompt, leave it, and if you want, leave a review too.
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