When Blaine came out of the bathroom, a cloud of steam followed him. Kurt stood up from beside the tv.
"Hey, feel better?" Kurt asked walking over to the desk that he sat his clothes on.
"So much better. Thanks." Blaine smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Well I'm just going to take a shower now." Kurt pointed over his shoulder.
Blaine just nodded grabbing a random book off a box and started to read. A few minutes into the book Blaine could hear Kurt singing in the shower. He smiled to him self, letting the soft melody wash over his body lulling him to sleep, book lying on his chest. When Kurt walked out of the bathroom, he looked over at Blaine's sleeping form. He was starting to panic again. He started to shake the other boy's shoulder.
"Blaine, wake up." Nothing.
"Blaine I swear to all things that are holy wake up." Still nothing.
"BLAINE!" Blaine finally opened his eyes. Blinking a few time.
"Breath, Kurt, you're turning blue." Blaine mumbled. Kurt glared at him.
"You aren't allowed to sleep. You scared me! I didn't know if you were dead or not!" Kurt bellowed trying to get air into his lungs, clutching his chest. Blaine just rolled over shoving his face into the pillow.
"In. Out. In. Out." He mumbled nuzzling his nose against the pillow and breathing deeply.
"Blaine come on lets watch that movie and get you that hot chocolate. I don't want you to fall asleep again." Kurt pleaded. Blaine rolled to his back.
"Fine. What movie did you pick?"
"Well I thought you could pick since you are the one with a concussion."
"Do you have How to Train Your Dragon? I don't feel like singing tonight."
"Mmm. Just bought it actually." Kurt moved over to a box that had the word movies on it, pulling out a case that had plastic still wrapped around it. Blaine sat up and swung his legs over the bed.
"Do you want me to make the hot chocolate?" Blaine yawned.
"If you want, I'm pretty sure their in the cupboard next to the fridge." Blaine gave a slight nod and walked slowly out of the bedroom. Kurt finished setting up the movie, walking downstairs to help Blaine with the hot chocolate when he was done. Blaine stood there waiting for the tea kettle full of water to get hot enough. He was biting at his lip ring absentmindedly, staring off into space. Kurt stood at the door just watching him. Blaine's hair was now a big mess of curls sticking up higher on the one side, such a different contrast to his gelled hair he wears. The under shirt was a little big in the arms, so they fell over his hands. The jersey was a little bit to long on the bottom, coming to about mid thigh. The dark grey sweat pants were a little to long too. Kurt decided that Blaine looked like a little kid wearing his brother's clothes. When Kurt walked fully into the room, Blaine looked up.
"Hey, princess."
"Hey." Kurt smiled softly. "What was you thinking of?"
"Nothing."
"I know it was something I've been standing here for a few minutes now."
"Just you I guess." Blaine blushed.
"And what about me?" Kurt raised an eyebrow as he started to make the hot chocolate Blaine seemed to forget about.
"Just that I'm glad you're my friend I guess. I mean I've never had anyone to watch movies and drink hot chocolate with when I had a concussion before." Blaine crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at his feet.
"And now you always will so get use to it." Kurt placed the mug under Blaine's nose. Blaine silently grabbed it and started to walk behind Kurt. As they got comfortable on the bed Kurt hit the play button for the movie to start. He set his drink on the night stand to lie back on the pillows. Blaine took a drink, and then placed his on the other night stand. He laid his head on Kurt's chest, nuzzling his nose into Kurt's neck. He mumbled something like perfect the drifted to sleep again.