Ring, ring, ring, ring*,

The ringing of my phone in the distant slowly woke me up from a very uncomfortable sleep.

"ARG my head kills *cough, cough*" I start patting all over my king sized bed trying to find my phone.

"Where's my stupid phone" I mumble to myself

I find my phone under neath the covers, I answer the call without checking the ID.

"What do you want Sebastian Smythe is on the line, and this better be good cuz I woke up for this stupid call!" I say to the caller with as much hate as I could come up with in my morning fuzz. I sit back on the head rest with my eyes closed and the phone is next to my ear.

"Bas its 10 in the morning on a Saturday you were meant to meet me at the coffee shop 15 minutes ago, and don't ever use that tone with me mister, goth it" Kurt says in the most scariest bitch voice I have ever heard, I sit up straight and my eyes fling open to check my watch on the night stand beside my bed. Kurt's right it is 10:01 now I was meant to meet him at 9:45,I am about to get out of bed but my body hurts to much, and I feel to cold to leave so I cover my self with the covers, and start shivering but my body feels so sweaty,This is so weird and I feel like I am in to much pain to move.

"Kurt I am so *cough* sorry I am late my I think I have cold *cough* I really didn't mean to stand you up*cough, cough*" At least it's not a lieI tell my self.

"Aww poor baby has a cold" Kurt says with to much sarcasm "how about I come over and make sure... that your all right"

He doesn't believe me!"That would be help full could you bring some things over as well"

"Sure what would you like Meerkat" I drop the name because I am to tired to fight.

"Soup would be nice *cough* and just some lockets(cough sweets)"

"I will be right over when I get them"

"Ok, See you then"

It has been 6 months since The Little Meerkat became friends with The Little Gay-Face Hummel.

We have become the best of friends.

Hummel's not what I expected as a friend, we don't paint our nails and talk about girl shit like boys and clothes, ok, he talks about clothes and I nod but he is surprisingly cool, and a better friend that I could ask for.

Also he is a really good wing man, he can let the clingy ones down so good they buy him and me a !Drink! before they leave, I really have no clue what he says to them but what ever it is, its pure genius.

We have verbal fights all the faking time and it some much fun that I sometimes wish they don't end.

He knows my darkest secrets and helped me get through a lot of my shit from the past and I have done the same for him.

I couldn't go back to sleep so I lay shivering, in my self built cocoon.

After want seems like days but in reality was 20 mins since the corner shop isn't that far from here, theres a jingling of keys coming from the front door of the apartment and a small click of the door opening.

"Bas where are you?" Kurt shouts the second he opens the door.

"I am in here" I say before I start to cough as I haven't talked to anyone after Kurt and the vibrations of my voice hurt my throat.

I hear Kurt taking of his coat, scarf and boots in the front of the apartment, then foot steps coming my way.

"There you are" Kurt mumbles. He takes a few steps towards me, and *woosh* in one smooth motion Kurt has taken of my covers leaving me to die in the cold of my bedroom in nothing but my pajama bottoms. I curl into myself to try and keep me warm, I start to shiver harder than before and I close my eyes as tight as I can.

I can feel Kurt's eyes on me, and his hand coming closer to touch my arm, the second he touches my boiling skin he takes his hand away like I just burned it.

"Oh My Gaga Bas, you are ill, I thought you were joking so you didn't have to hear me shout at you, sorry I didn't believe you" Kurt says as his covers me back up, in my cocoon I slowly open my eyes to see his face opposite mine, he is kneeling on the side of my bed, his eyes are full of sympathy.

"You should have more faith in me princess" I say with a smile, Kurt smiles back and shakes his head at the ridiculous nickname.

"Would you like some soup or anything" Kurt asked after a second of laughing.

"No, I just want to sleep but I am to cold to sleep" I look at him to see if he understands what I am asking for.

"No" Kurt says when he understands what I am asking for, I give him my best puppy dog eyes to try and change his mind.

"Agh fine" Kurt says as he stands up to get changed in to his sweatpants and white T-shirt, which he leaves here for the nights he's to tired to go back to his apartment.

I feel the bed start to move behind me, so I turn over to see Kurt getting into the bed, I smile even wider.

"You're a cuddle whore you know that right"

"You tell me every time I want cuddles, so yes I do know I am a cuddle whore" I say as I put my head on Kurt's chest, he puts an arm around my back and his other along my arm thats wrapped around his waist. You can tell we do this a lot by the way we just form in to this position without even trying.

"I am shocked that you knew what I wanted from a look" I said after a while of silence.

"Really? You give me that look all the time that I have started to get nightmares from it" Kurt says with a joking tone

I hit him in the chest and say,"Oh you love them too."

"Yes, yes I do...Now go to sleep, you need the rest" He says and kisses me on the head.

"Mmmmmm Good Night Kurt" I say in Kurt's chest.

"Good night Sebastian" He says in my hair, that is the last thing I hear as I doze off.