Once a month, in order to keep caught up with each other's lives and to spend some quality time together Kurt, Rachel, Mercedes and Santana all had a sleepover. It rotated between each of their houses and was always loads of fun. They talked about boys, fashion, gossip and really just anything that would come up.
This month it was Kurt's turn to hold the sleep over so he was in the kitchen getting some snacks before the girls arrived when his Dad walked into the kitchen and smiled at him. Burt was always very accepting of Kurt so they lived pretty harmoniously and Burt never really had a problem when Kurt's girls (as they'd started referring to themselves as) came over for sleepovers, he trusted his son.
"You know I never thought that I'd be okay with 3 girls being in your bed on a Saturday night," Burt teased grabbing a beer from the fridge.
"Puckerman would be jealous" Kurt teases back. Just as Burt was getting ready to open his beer Kurt snatched it up and replaced it with a bottle of water.
"Hey! I was going to drink that" Burt pouts.
"I know that was the problem" Kurt says dead serious. Burt sighs and opens the water taking a long sip. Kurt smiles and gives him a one armed hug on the way back up to his room. He sets out the blankets and snacks on his bed, grabs some of their favourite movies and then sits and waits for his girls.
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The next morning, well afternoon, Blaine arrives at noon to pick Kurt up for their date. They'd planned on going to a park for a walk then having some early dinner together as they hadn't seen each other previously in the weekend. Blaine had always though that after 10 months of dating, and being completely in love with Kurt Hummel that they'd be long out of the honey moon stage of their relationship. They weren't. Everyday felt like they were falling deeper and deeper in love and Blaine never wanted it to stop.
He knocks on the door and precisely noon; always a gentleman. But instead of Kurt answering the door like he usually does when Blaine comes to pick him up Burt answers.
"Hey Kid, Kurt's still asleep but you can go up and wake him up if you want" Burt tells Blaine. He claps a hand on his shoulder before heading back to the couch where Blaine can hear that the foot ball game is playing.
"Okay, thanks Sir" Blaine nods appreciatively. Blaine hears Burt shout out 'Call me Burt Blaine' he just smiles and hurdles up the stairs and down the hall way until he reaches Kurt's room. He opens the door slowly, trying to get the door not to squeak. He's so caught up in being silent he doesn't even notice the scene on the bed until he's all the way in Kurt's room. Of all the things he'd expected to see, that was not one of them.
Cuddled up on the bed is Kurt, in the middle with Mercedes snuggled into his left side and Rachel cuddled into his other side. Santana has her head resting on Kurt's stomach as she cuddles into Kurt's waist. Kurt's arms are wrapped around them all very protectively.
A hot flame of jealousy boils low in his stomach. He feels it start to bubble slowly in his abdomen, it's fire red and ice blue at the same time. He feels a whirl wind of emotions he can't even identify, but it's nauseating. It slowly creeps up his throat burning the tissues and freezing the blood in his veins.
He coughs loudly and it startles Santana, she peers up at him curiously before resting her head back on Kurt's stomach and mumbling "Get lost hobbit, I'm trying to sleep." He's flaming [no pun intended] and he realizes that it needs to stop. He has nothing to be jealous of. They are girls he tells himself, although sometimes he questions that of Santana as he claims she is actually a pure breed devil. He knows he has no reason to be jealous but then Rachel snuggles closer to Kurt and he unconsciously presses a kiss to her forehead. Then Blaine looses his marbles.
"Okay, that's enough; time to get up everyone. Wakey wakey!" Blaine cries. He hears groans come from all of them but at the moment he doesn't really care.
"Mm, what's going on?" Kurt mumbles, his mind is sleep addled and he hasn't opened his eyes yet.
"Morning honey, ready for our date?" Blaine says clearly too cheerily for the time and place.
"Crap, I forgot" Kurt mumbles.
"Clearly" Blaine snaps.
The girls all get up and soon everyone has dressed and gone leaving just Blaine and Kurt alone in Kurt's room.
"So what was that about?" Blaine asks judgingly.
"We had a sleepover and I guess we all ended up cud- Wait! Do I detect a hint of jealousy?" Kurt teases him. Blaine's cheeks flare up with a vibrant pink blush.
"No" Blaine tries to defend. He fails miserably though, he's never been a good liar.
"Oh honey, you have no reason to be jealous. Ever" Kurt assures him.
"Promise?" Blaine asks.
"Promise" Kurt replies. And the two spend the afternoon with Kurt showing Blaine just how jealous he doesn't have to be because Kurt is all Blaine's.