Super super short, but you can't really do a lot when one is sick... So, please bear with me on this. :D Enjoy!

I woke up the next morning, head still throbbing, sinuses still congested, but I didn't have the sudden urge to empty my insides. I coughed into my arm, every cough hurting my chest, bringing tears to my eyes. When I was done I threw my arm over my eyes and groaned.

"I hate being sick," I said to nothing, my voice low and hoarse, and made it quite clear that I was sick.

I put my arm forcefully at my side, letting it bounce against the mattress. I turned my head and looked at the clock on my night stand. 8:30. Next to the time laid two notes. I picked them up and opened one.

"Hey kid,
Carole and I went to work, and Finn went to school. Call me if you need anything."
-Dad

I set it aside and picked up the next one.

"Hello my wonderful sleeping prince,
You are so adorable when you sleep… Just so you know. So, it stopped snowing and they were able to clear the roads so I can't be here with you. Text me when you wake up and I will be over right after school."
I love you!
-Blaine

I couldn't help the smile that grew as I read the note. I put it aside and pulled out my vibrating phone.

One new message.

I miss you! How are you feeling?

I feel like crap, but I don't think I have a fever and I haven't had the urge to puke my guts, so I think I'm a little better… I would be feeling much better if you were here with me though. ;)

I'll be over as soon as I get out. Ugh, this day is going by so slow without you here. I love you so much. Now get some more rest.

I put my phone aside and got up and walked downstairs to the kitchen, covering my mouth as I let out a yawn.

I put some bread in the toaster and leaned against the counter, head resting on the palm of my hand. When the toasted bread was ready I spread butter over the top and headed to my room once more, eating the toast on the way.

When I had finished the toast, I snuggled deep into the sheets, letting out a sigh as I remembered the empty space beside me. I needed a snuggle buddy. The concerns were gone quickly though, as I shut my eyes, letting sleep consume me.

I heard my door open and close softly, and the gentle footsteps coming near me. I jumped, opening my eyes quickly as a hand went against my forehead.

Blaine.

"Hey there. I'm sorry I woke you." He said, softly, taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

I rolled on my back, letting my hand out of the warm sheets to cover his. They instantly replaced the warmth that I had lost.

"You don't have to be sorry. I'm glad you did." I said with a small smile. I immediately shifted over, making the space I was once in vacant. He understood instantly and climbed in next to me, wrapping his warm, muscular arms around my waist, drawing me in close.

"So how are you feeling?" He asked, letting his fingers run along my cheekbone.

"Much better actually. My head isn't as bad, and I can feel my sinuses clearing."

"You sure do sound better. And you don't have a fever which is good."

"So how was your day?" I asked, after a moment of comfortable silence.

He took a deep breath. Something was definitely wrong.

"Ohhhhh same old same old. School, homework, more homework, the like. It was horrible knowing I didn't have my 'walk to each class' buddy." He said with a big smile.

"Tomorrow I will be there, I promise." I said, kissing the tip of his nose.

"Not unless you feel 100% Kurt Hummel. I will not risk you having a relapse." He said, his voice stern, but almost jokingly as well.

He brought his finger to my chin to lift it to meet his eyes. He slowly brought our faces close together, lip almost meeting before I turned away.

"Blaine, I'll get you sick. We can't."

He only shook his head.

"Kurt, I haven't kissed you in such a long time. And plus, my immunity is strong, so I will never get sick. So please?" He said, at first with so much confidence, and in the end giving me those adorable puppy eyes, his lower lip sticking out in a pout.

I, of course, gave in, grabbing the lower lip with my lips, my arms wrapping around his shoulders, our limbs tangled together.

He returned the kiss after the initial shock. His tongue licked along my lips, and I allowed him access, almost reluctantly. It would be his fault if he got himself sick… I was just enjoying this too much.

As his tongue explored the inside of my mouth, we rolled so he was now on top of me, his chest pressed against mine. I grabbed at the back of his neck, tangling my fingers in his hair, begging him to get closer. His lips left mine and I whimpered a little at the loss. His lips trailed down my jaw line and onto my neck, sucking at the sensitive spot that always made my heart flutter. His hands lifted my shirt slightly, letting his hands roam against my bare skin. I threw my head back, and gasped with pleasure as he kissed my collar bone, and then made his ascent back up to meet my lips.

I heard a noise and, startled, I pushed him off to the side, sitting up straight. I listened intently, putting my hand over Blaine's when he tried to speak. When I knew it was nothing, I pulled my hand a way. Blaine only grabbed my hand again, giving my wrist and hand soft kisses, laying it on his waist when he was finished. I smiled as I kissed him again, our hands clutching the other's side.

"I love you so much. You are the world to me." He said, giving my forehead a soft kiss, his hand coming up to cradle my cheek as he pulled away.

"I love you more. You are so perfect." I said, burying my head into his chest, as he wrapped his arms protectively over me. He pressed his lips into my hair, letting them linger.

"I am never letting you go Kurt. Never."

I closed my eyes, taking in the new memory that was being set in place.

"I'm so glad you came Blaine. I need you." I said, breathing in his scent.

"I need you too, Kurt. More than you know."

Yay for Klaine make out sessions! :D

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