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A/N: Some love, dedicated to every single one of you still with me in this collection. If you have ideas for some more of these, prompts, I would love to hear them.
Shots of Love
Not Silly At All
He is exhausted.
His eyelids heavy, too heavy, he sits down on their bed next to Blaine, who is propped up against the headboard with a book in his hands like Kurt has found him most nights, coming home, ever since they have started living together in New York.
Kurt has just barely made it into his pajamas five minutes ago, prying his own eyes open and open again and again, has even forgone his moisturizing routine for the night, afraid he would just poke both his eyes out with his own fingers, or fall asleep face first in the bathroom sink. Looking down at himself now he notices he is not in his pajamas at all, 'Blaine's.'
He rolls his eyes at himself once before he lets them drop shut and lets out a deep breath as he cuddles further into Blaine's side who is still focused mainly on the book in his hands.
The first minute Kurt actually stays somewhat upright, with, okay, against Blaine.
It does not take much though for him to start sliding down slowly, further and further, along Blaine's side until he is completely lying down – head coming to rest on Blaine's outstretched upper right thigh as Kurt curls into himself for more warmth, hands finding Blaine's leg to hold on to. The autumn nights are getting colder and colder already, despite the sunshine still lingering during the daytime.
Blaine, who has been reading the "new" J.K. Rowling novel all this time, 'Why did I wait two years to start it after buying it, that's just ridiculous?' but has too had an eye on Kurt ever since he had come through the bedroom door twenty minutes ago, bags under his eyes, an unusual sight to say the least, he puts the book down and gently folds his hands under Kurt's head to be able to gently guide it onto the covers.
Kurt still lets out a huff of annoyance as he feels Blaine's weight shift on and then off the mattress. "Where you goin'?"
"I'll be right back," Blaine whispers gently, leaning back onto the mattress for a moment to place a kiss to Kurt's forehead, then all Kurt hears are the light footsteps of Blaine's move across the room.
He can tell them apart from any other member of his family. Granted, '…who could ever mistake Finn's thundering dinosaur steps for Blaine's?'
Blaine sits back down on the mattress, but at the foot of it on Kurt's side.
Kurt too tired by far to open his eyes again lets out a squealing laugh when he feels Blaine's hands on his feet. "You're putting socks on mehehhhhhh?" The last part comes out somewhere between a laugh and a yawn.
Blaine just shrugs which Kurt cannot see, but so knows Blaine is doing as he hears Blaine say, "You were cold."
Leaning to hover over Kurt's body for a moment, hands propped up on either side of Kurt's form, who is still mostly curled up on himself on his side, Blaine places another kiss to Kurt's skin, his temple this time, then one to his clothed right shoulder before he scoots back onto the bed, behind Kurt, and right arm coming around Kurt pulls Kurt's back deep into the warmth of his chest.
Blaine feels Kurt moving around a little more until he is settled comfortably as it gets with Blaine's body.
Blaine, eyes falling shut now too, stays awake a while longer listening to Kurt's breaths evening out, feeling his boyfriend's body too let go of the day's stress in his arms.
This first summer, all of the last months, back together, they have spent in each other's arms at night, every night they possibly could. They will have to relearn, together, in these colder months of the year, to use the bedcovers for at least additional warmth.
A smile finds its way from Blaine's mind onto his face. Blaine, slowly drifting closer and closer to the edge of sleep himself, feels safe in the knowledge that the time he has just been thinking about is in the past, and there is a future now, their future, for them. 'The year I couldn't keep you warm was torture.'
A/N: Yes, my take on Klaine being back together again after a longer break up. Hey, don't judge, I need something to hold on to should the writers decide to be totally unimaginative and just heartlessly split them up for a season or two; okay, well, like any break-up could ever be presented to us any more heartless than that of Tike. Oh yeah, damn right I am still outraged about that, will be for a loooong time. What are your feelings, opinions? I am so curious. Don't leave me alone with my nightmarish fantasies till Friday, please?!