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Kitty woke up sweating. She'd been having a nightmare. Swinging her legs over the side of her bed, she sighed. I think I'll go downstairs and get myself a nice hot cocoa she thought.
She tiptoed out of the room, though she needn't have worried about making a noise because Rogue was such a deep sleeper, nothing could wake her up.
She crept downstairs, as she got near the kitchen she realised someone else was in there.
Kurt had woken up, he was starving. Time for a little midnight snack he thought to himself. 'BAMF' He raided to fridge and found some chocolate milk and some chicken wings. He was just about to sit down and start to dig in when Kitty walked in rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"Katzchen, vat are you doing up, it's a little early, ja?"
"Um, like, I had a nightmare" She blushed "Kinda silly, huh?"
"Nein, do you vant some of this" He indicated to his little midnight snack in front of him.
"Yeah, um, like, sure" She smiled and sat next to him, accidently brushing her leg against his as she crossed her legs. "Sorry"
"That's ok Katzchen, anytime" He blushed and looked away quickly. Once he felt it was safe enough to look at her, he glanced at her. She was eating the chicken wing, nibbling at it, she licked her lips as she finished it. "Yum, they taste great" "Ja, they are gutt!"
They smiled at each other, and continued to eat in relative silence.
Eventually Kitty's head began to drift nearer and nearer the table, her eyes fluttering shut then flicking open. "Gee, maybe I should go back up to my bed, I dno't really want to fall asleep here, Mr Logan will be mad!"
"Ja, he vould. I'll take you up Katzchen, well, I'll teleport us zere."
"Thanks Fuzzy, that'd be great" She stifled a yawn.
Kurt leaned over, encirling her with his arms and 'BAMF' there were in her room right next to her bed.
Kitty collapsed onto her bed, because her arms were still around Kurt, he was pulled down with her as well. She snuggled into her warm bed and into the cuddly thing she had in her arms and drifted off contededly stroking something velvety.
Kurt at first struggled to get out off her grip, Logan would kill him if he decided to do bed checks that night, or if Rogue woke up in the morning the gossip would spread like fire through the younger students. But as she began to caress his tail he ceased his struggles and began to purr quietly, he moved closer to her and wrapped his arms around her. He moved his head into the crook of her neck, her hair tickling his face. His breathing slowed and soon he too drifted off.