I started writing this while I was drawing. Long live useless inspiration.

Enjoy

Kurt wondered how it had come to this.

Honestly, he didn't feel like complaining at all, no matter how strange and slightly awkward the situation was to him at that moment.

In front of him, his curly-haired boyfriend was posing for him, lying naked on the bed. His hair was free from the gel he usually put in it. To Kurt, it was very fortunate to see this, as Blaine insisted on putting the gel in because he thought his hair looked ridiculous without it.

But Kurt had always preferred Blaine's natural hair, since he liked running his hands through it whenever he got the chance, which, unfortunately, wasn't very often.

Kurt couldn't keep the blush off his face at seeing him like that, even if he'd already seen him naked before, in much more heated situations than this. Panting beneath him or on top of him, groaning, moaning and looking at him with lust-filled, misty eyes.

But this?

This was something completely different from that, something Kurt hadn't expected to happen at all.

This was Blaine being naked, posing for Kurt on his bed while they finally had the house to themselves for the first time in two weeks.

Kurt sat in a chair, a couple of feet away from the bed. On his lap, there was paper and in his hand was a pen.

Just for a second, Kurt stood still by how this happened.

The doorbell rang, just as Burt and Carole came walking downstairs with two overnight bags.

They were going to Carole's sister for the weekend, but her sister lived about four hours of driving away from them. So they had decided to stay the night there and, due to Burt having already found out about his son and his boyfriend doing… things, he'd given Blaine permission to stay the night at Kurt's.

So at the moment they were walking out the door, Blaine walked in. Together, Blaine and Kurt waved the couple goodbye.

Once the door was closed, they headed upstairs, deciding to have a nice, relaxing day with lots of Disney movies, popcorn and some drinks.

Kurt left Blaine alone to go and make them some popcorn and get them some drinks.

And after Blaine had already picked three movies for their Disney Movie Marathon, he went to sit on the edge of Kurt's bed. He started looking around, waiting for Kurt to show up. But as he looked around, he began noticing things.

Like several pencils and brushes and a pile of paper on Kurt's desk.

Out of curiosity, Blaine got up and walked towards the desk.

Once there, he lifted the first paper he saw. And underneath, there was a drawing with a picture beside it.

Blaine's mouth fell open when he saw the drawing. It looked almost identical to the picture beside it, but it was done with only grey pencils.

How did he not know that his boyfriend for over a year could draw like THAT?

Suddenly, he heard a voice.

'Blaine, what are you-Oh…' Suddenly, Kurt was standing right next to him, picking up his drawings at the speed of light and walking over to his closet, pulling out a box and throwing in the drawings.

'Kurt, what are you doing?' Blaine asked, both confusion and amusement swimming in his eyes. Kurt looked back at him after closing the door to his closet and took a deep breath.

'I just really didn't want you to know about that.'

At this, Blaine's eyebrows almost reached his hairline. Kurt just blushed and looked away.

'Why not?'

'It's not exactly that good…' Kurt mumbled, barely audible but still loud enough for Blaine to hear.

'Are you CRAZY?' Kurt jumped at the rather loudly spoken question from Blaine and just stared at him with a typical deer-in-the-headlights expression.

Blaine sighed, but suddenly he gasped and looked at Kurt with a way too excited expression for Kurt's taste…

'You know what you should do?'

'Do I even WANT to know, Blaine?' Kurt eyed his boyfriend with a sceptical look.

'You should draw ME!' Blaine looked like an overexcited puppy, eyes shining and a bright smile on his face.

'What? Why?'

'Because you're amazing.'

'I don't know, Blaine…'

'Pleeeeeeease?' Blaine pouted at Kurt and widened his eyes, knowing that that was one look Kurt just couldn't resist.

'…Fine. Sit down then.'

Blaine narrowed his eyes and a thoughtful look came on his face. Kurt just sat down on his desk chair.

'You should draw me naked.' Blaine said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, but Kurt's eyes widened and he shook his head, a deep blush appearing on his cheeks.

But before he could say anything, Blaine was already halfway done with undressing himself, so he sighed and sat back, waiting for Blaine to finish and start posing.

His boyfriend just plopped down on the bed and within seconds, he was laying on his side, elbow digging into the pillow underneath him, smirking up at Kurt, who resembled a tomato by now.

Kurt huffed and grabbed some paper and a pencil, ready to start sketching.

About an hour and various positions later, Kurt sighed and put down his pencil and paper on his desk.

As he rubbed his eyes, which hurt because of an hour of pure concentration on his drawings, he didn't notice Blaine getting up and standing right behind him.

Suddenly, arms were wrapped around him, and he yelped. He could hear the chuckles from his boyfriend who was right next to his ear with his head.

A moment of silence passed.

'That's a really nice drawing.'

'Thank you.'

'I'm proud of myself.'

'Wait, what?'

Kurt turned his head and could barely see Blaine's cheeky grin, since he was standing incredibly close to Kurt.

Kurt snorted at Blaine, but the thought of him, standing behind him, naked…

It was then, that Blaine started peppering kisses all over his neck, pulling him off the chair and leading him towards the bed.

The drawing Kurt had made of Blaine lying on his bed was completely forgotten by then, even if it was just for a night.