Awakening
Kitty felt a small grin come to her face as she stepped into Kurt's room to find him still in bed, curled up into a ball beneath the covers. She had been a bit concerned when he hadn't been one of the first ones in the kitchen to eat breakfast, thinking her boyfriend might be sick or something.
But Kitty's worries were all for nothing; apparently, Kurt just decided he wanted to be a little lazy this morning.
She walked over to sit down on the bed. "Kurt, time to get up," she said cheerfully, gently shaking his shoulder.
"Don't vanna," Kurt mumbled sleepily, keeping his eyes closed.
"Come on, you can't stay in bed forever."
Kurt's response was turn over so that he was facing away from Kitty. She shook her head slightly; he may have been a few months older than her, but it was times like these where she felt she was the adult in this relationship.
Well, there was only one thing she could do.
Kitty let out an exaggerated sigh. "Well, okay, you can sleep in. But I just want you to know that the mansion suddenly has a food shortage, so you might not have any breakfast by the time you get up."
"Vhat?" Kurt exclaimed, suddenly sitting up in bed and looking much more wide awake than he had only a few seconds ago.
He looked at Kitty, who was giggling, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Keety, zat vas mean."
"It got you up, didn't it?" Kitty pointed out, her giggles subsiding. She quickly amended her earlier thought; implying that her perpetually hungry boyfriend had to go without food wasn't exactly her most mature moment, no matter how funny Kurt's reaction was.
"Alright, you vin," Kurt said, deciding to let it go.
Smiling, Kitty chose that moment to stand up and head out of the room. "See you in the kitchen, Kurt."