Rating: G

Words: 274


Blaine was never a morning person it always took some coaxing from Kurt to get his husband out of bed. But when it was cold outside, forget it, there was no getting Blaine out of their warm bed. With the temperature outside below freezing getting Blaine out of bed was going to be a mission.

"Blaine honey come on you're going to be late for rehearsal." Blaine was just casted in an off Broadway production of How to Succeed in Business, which meant early mornings and late nights of rehearsals. "Grrrruuuuug" Blaine groans stretching his limbs, but once his skin hits the cold air he retreats back into the cocoon of warm blankets.

Kurt knew there was only one thing to do now. Kurt crawls under the blankets with Blaine and brings his cold feet against Blaine's legs and hands reaching around to his back. Blaine yelps flinching away from his husbands cold touch "AHHHHH KURT YOUR HANDS ARE LIKE ICICLES!"

Kurt giggles, "Good morning to you too darling." Kurt greats, "And what happened to 'I'll hold your hands their just like ice" Kurt sings, referring to when they sang 'Baby It's Cold Outside' in the Dalton common room.

"I will, if you say in bed with me." Blaine negotiates.

"Tempting, but we can't. You have to be at rehearsal in 45 minutes, and I have to be at ." Kurt says pulling the comforter away from Blaine. "Hurry and get dressed. The sooner you get up the sooner you can get warm again."

"Talk about rude awakenings" Blaine mumbles as he reluctantly rolls out of bed and gets ready to start another day.