Hey guys! Here is an update. It's not very long, but anything to break my writers block is something I call a success. This is inspired by the fact that it is rainy like crazy where I live (really...there is a river of runoff water going through my backyard) and I had to be outside today and got soaking wet. Plus...if I had an awesome fiance or boyfriend like Kurt and Blaine do, this is exactly how I'd like to spend my rainy day.

Looking up at the dark clouds, Blaine could already tell that a big storm was on its way. The sky was dark...and looked a bit unforgiving. He turned to his bag and searched through it. Shit...no umbrella. He let out a sigh as he began to walk faster. As he was walking, Blaine felt a drop of water fall onto his forehead. "God I hate rain…" he muttered, knowing the real storm was about to begin. Blaine was about six blocks from home. It really wasn't that far away, even in a storm...or so he thought.

Suddenly there was a bright shot of lightning that lit up the sky that was followed by a loud pang of thunder that echoed off the surrounding skyscrapers. Then, came the rain. It started off as just a drizzle, but quickly turned into a fierce storm. Blaine began to run, holding his bag close to his chest to protect the contents inside as much as he could. The wind whipped his face as he ran, hopping over puddles...and accidentally stepping in a few that succeeded in soaking through not only his shoes, but socks as well. By the time he reached home, Blaine was soaked to the bone. His gel had been washed away and his curls had broken from their prison and were now plastered to his forehead, going in all different directions. Shivering from the cold, Blaine pushed his key into the front door of their apartment and turned it until the door opened. Inside, Kurt was nestled on the couch, dressed in a pair of yoga pants and a comfortable sweater, nursing a cup of tea.

"Oh honey…" Kurt cooed getting up from his spot on the couch over to his dripping husband. "I was hoping you had stopped somewhere. I got a bit wet, but was lucky. I was pretty much home when it started to drizzle."

"Y-yeah m-my t-timing s-sucks." Blaine replied, his teeth chattering from the cold.

"Go change and take a hot shower." Kurt told him. "I'll make you some tea and we'll snuggle on the couch." Blaine nodded and began making his way further into apartment, making sure to take off his waterlogged shoes first. He walked into the bathroom and stripped off his clothes, setting them on the floor, rather than the hamper. Then, Blaine moved to turn on the shower. The hot water filled the tub sending steam into the air and luckily began warming Blaine up. He stepped into the shower and let the hot water run over his body. It felt so good...so warm.

When he was finished, Blaine got out and wrapped a towel around his body before walking next to door to his and Kurt's shared bedroom. He grabbed a pair of flannel pajama pants and a long sleeved white t-shirt and pulled both of them onto his body. Knowing his hair would air dry, he left it go and walked into the living room where Kurt was waiting. His husband gave him a smile as he held out the tea.

"Thanks." Blaine said, sniffling a bit as he took a sip. He set the mug on the coffee table and then positioned himself on the couch so that his head was resting on Kurt's chest, a thick fleece blanket covering both of them. "I hate the rain in New York."

"I know you do." Kurt replied with a smile as he ran his fingers through Blaine's soft curly hair. "Did you at least have a good day before the rain?" he asked.

"Yeah, it was okay." Blaine replied. "My classes were good. I'm just glad to be home with you. I missed you."

"I missed you too." Kurt replied. "Now, what do you say? Season three of Orange is the New Black is up. Want to watch some?"

" Definitely." Blaine sniffled, cuddling himself further into his husband's lap. Kurt turned on the show while he and Blaine settled in. Halfway through the first episode, Kurt heard little snores coming from Blaine's nose and looked down to find his husband peacefully asleep. He leaned down and placed a kiss onto Blaine's forehead before nestling further into the couch, making sure not to wake his sleeping husband. He reached out and turned off the show and closed his own eyes. Rainy days sucked when they were apart, but when they got to be together….Rainy days were actually okay.

Also, I do have a new concept for a multi-chaptered fic. I however have been having trouble with the motivation to finish those. Normally, I post when I write a chapter right away...I'm not doing that this time. I want to try to get a good bit of it finished before it even reached you guys. That way I'm invested! Below is the main idea. Let me know what you think.

Getting the opportunity to go to a prestigious music summer camp, like Rosewood Performing Arts Camp, feels almost like a dream for Kurt Hummel. However, when Kurt meets his new roommate, he finds out that for some people this camp is nothing but a nightmare. Throughout the summer, the boys help each other through the challenges they encounter and find something special within themselves along the way. Set before Kurt and Blaine meet in Canon