Darren grabbed a hand full of popcorn from the bowl in his lap. "I just don't get why J.K. killed the only gay character." They were watching Harry Potter. They had already changed into their pj's. Darren was sitting between Chris' legs.
Chris was not uncomfortable. He and Darren had snuggled during a movie before. This was just a little closer, but it was nice. Darren was comfy and warm, so why not enjoy it?
"Well, I get why he dies, I just don't see why he was the only gay character." Chris said.
"Yeah, that's what I-" Darren yawned. "that's what I meant."
"Are you tired?" Chris murmured in Darren's shoulder.
"Mmm, a little." Darren shifted a little and snuggled into Chris even more.
"Come on." Chris sat up straight and pushed Darren up with him. "Let's get you to bed." He said and helped Darren up from the couch.
Chris put Darren in his bed and kissed his forhead. "Good night, I'll see you tomorrow." He grabbed a pillow and a blanket and turned to leave.
"Wait, where are you going?" Chris turned around and saw the confused look on Darren's face.
"I'm sleeping on the couch tonight." He explained.
Darren sat up and took Chris' wrist. He pulled him down on the bed. "No you're not. You're staying here." Darren informed him.
"Blaine, come on. Just go to sleep." Chris didn't know how to respond. Kurt and Blaine had slept together before. As in slept in the same bed and as in slept together. There was no reason for Kurt not to share a bed with his boyfriend.
"Kurt, you haven't even kissed me properly all day. Is something wrong." Darren asked.
"No, nothing is wrong. I just think we should be careful, you almost died today." Darren hasn't almost died, but he could have been much worse. Plus, a little exaggerating suited Kurt.
"I'm fine, I promise." Darren assured him and tried to lean in.
"You're on painkillers." Chris tried to push Darren away, but Darren wouldn't let it go.
"And that makes it impossible for you to kiss me?" He asked, his voice a little angry.
"No, of course not." Chris decided that the only way to make Darren stop whining was to kiss him. He leaned in and connected their lips. It was tender at first, but they both lost themselves.
After they had kissed for a few minutes, they broke apart. "Don't expect anything more tonight." Chris whispered and got under the duvet with Darren.
Darren held his arms open and smiled. "Can we snuggle?" He asked.
"Of course." Chris curled up in Darren's arms and sighed. It felt so right. Chris wanted Darren to be himself again, but he also wanted this to last forever.
Darren woke up the next morning with a sleeping Chris in his arms. They had moved even closer during the night. Darren couldn't tell if it had been Chris or him, but he figured it had been both of them.
Darren snuggled into the spot where Chris' neck met his shoulder. He placed open mouthed kisses on his neck and the tiny bit of exposed skin leading towards Chris' shoulder. Chris started to wake up.
"Hmm, stop that. It tickles." He muttered.
Then he realized somebody was holding and kissing him. His eyes flew open and he turned his head. Darren was smiling at him and their faces were so close.
"Dar-" Halfway through the word Chris realized this wasn't Darren. "-ling." He finished, but is sounded a little weird because it started out as an other word. "Good morning."
"Good morning." Darren said and started stroking Chris' hair. "You are so beautiful when you're asleep." He kissed the top of Chris' head.
Oh my god he is cheesy. Oh, this is Blaine talking. Kurt would probably consider this as romantic. Chris thought. He would love to run his hands through Darren's curls now, but that stupid bandage was in the way. "How's your head?"
"Better, but it's starting to hurt a little." Darren answered.
"I'll get your medication." Chris tried to swing the duvet off, but Darren wouldn't let go off him. "Blaine, this is the part where you release me." Chris laughed.
Darren pressed his nose between Chris' shoulderblades and inhaled his scent. "Mmm, don't what you to go. You're comfy and warm." He told him.
"Okey, you have to let go of me or your head will start to hurt again." Chris said.
"I think I will survive the headache." Darren tightened his grip on Chris.
Chris rolled his eyes. "Come on, I'll be right back." He started to remove Darren's arms himself.
"Fine, you have two minutes." Darren said and releases Chris after giving him a peck on the cheek. Chris laughed and shook his head. "The clock is ticking." Darren informed him.
Chris got up and walked over to the door. I could get used to this. He thought before he could stop himself. No you shouldn't! He is not himself and this won't last! Screamed an extremely annoying voice in his head. Chris hated that voice because he knew it was right.