Kurt groaned loudly and leaned into his pillows. He had stayed up all night working on a biology project due on Monday so that he and Blaine could spend all of Sunday together. As a result, he had a splitting headache and could barely keep his eyes open. It was about 11 AM and Blaine was due to be there any minute. Kurt's eyes were slowly drifting shut when the doorbell rang loudly throughout the house. It was Blaine. Kurt moaned and pulled himself out of bed to answer the door. Blaine was quite taken aback by Kurt's appearance: He looked a bit disheveled and he was wearing sweats and a t-shirt, not his usual stylish clothes. "Hey Kurt, you ready for our picnic?" Blaine asked, holding up a picnic basket.
"Yeah, let's go," Kurt mumbled, leading Blaine through the house to the back yard.
"Are you alright?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah, I'm just tired. I wanted to finish my biology project last night," Kurt replied.
"Oh, well do you want me to leave so you can sleep?" Blaine asked. Kurt gave the illusion that he perked up a little.
"No! I want to spend time with you! Let's eat," Kurt said, faking his enthusiasm. They ate their picnic under a tree in Kurt's back yard and then cuddled in the hammock. Kurt loved being cuddled up with Blaine in the sun, but the way the sunshine was shining through the trees only aggravated Kurt's headache. Kurt moaned quietly in Blaine's ear, not even realizing it slipped from his mouth.
"Are you sure you're alright?" Blaine asked.
"I have a headache from staying up all night," Kurt admitted.
"I'll get you something for it," Blaine said, kissing Kurt's forehead. Blaine came back with an ibuprofen and a bottle of water. Kurt took the pill and laid back down with Blaine. Blaine gently ran his fingers through Kurt's hair. Blaine's cool hand on his forehead was soothing away Kurt's headache better than the medicine could. "How's your head?" Blaine asked quietly about five minutes later. He received no answer. Instead, Kurt was curled up, sound asleep at his side. "Sleep tight, beautiful," Blaine whispered, kissing Kurt's forehead before he closed his own eyes, perfectly content.