Kurt shook out his wet hair and wrapped a towel around his waist. He and Blaine were studying for a Spanish exam the next day and they were currently taking a quick break. Blaine was checking his facebook and Kurt took a shower. Kurt cursed under his breath. He had forgotten to grab boxers before he got into the shower. He toweled off his hair and stepped out of the bathroom and back into his room. He prepared for some sort of snarky reaction from Blaine but was greeted by silence. Blaine had dozed off on Kurt's bed with his laptop open on his lap, his hand still on the track pad. Kurt crept closer to him and couldn't help but giggle. His mouth was slightly open and there was dried saliva on his chin. After he had changed, Kurt gently went to push his jaw shut but Blaine jerked awake. "Hola. ¿Hablas Español?" Blaine recited. Kurt burst out laughing. "Oops, I guess I fell asleep," Blaine said.
"Yeah, you did," Kurt said.
"I better be going then," Blaine said.
"Oh no you don't! You can barely stay awake! You're not driving home!" Kurt demanded.
"Well where do you expect me to stay?" Blaine asked.
"Here silly!" Kurt said. Before Blaine could reject the offer, Kurt had already bounded out of the room to ask Burt and Carole if that was okay. He came scampering back in five minutes later. "Burt and Carole said it's fine as long as you take the couch," Kurt said. The two boys both changed into pajamas and got ready for bed.
"Well, goodnight Kurt," Blaine said, kissing his boyfriend and walking out of the room.
"Where are you going?" Kurt asked.
"The couch?" Blaine replied.
"They never specified which couch…" Kurt said mischievously, pointing at the couch on under the window in his room. Blaine smiled and let Kurt tuck him in on the couch before settling into his own bed. "Goodnight beautiful," Kurt said, but received no response. Blaine was passed out cold already.