Hello! So I don't know how much I'm going to be able to post in the future. I have a huge workload this semester, so don't expect a story every day :-(
Kurt and Blaine were both in a deep sleep, wrapped in each other's arms in Kurt's bed. Kurt stirred a little at first, waking from a happy, peaceful dream, but he suddenly shot up.
The sudden movement woke Blaine as well. "What's wrong?" Blaine asked groggily. He started to roll back over, but Kurt started shaking him.
"You can't go to sleep yet, I can't find my new boots!" Kurt exclaimed.
Blaine looked at him, still lying down. "…what?" he asked.
"I wore them out, and then I didn't take them off when I got in the house, and now I don't know where they are!" Kurt said. There was a hint of panic in his voice.
Blaine knew that the boots were very expensive and that until they were safely back in Kurt's closet, he wouldn't be getting back to sleep. "Do you want me to help you find them?" Blaine asked.
"Yes, please," Kurt said sweetly.
Blaine groaned and pulled himself out of bed. He went downstairs to search for the boots while Kurt looked upstairs. Blaine laughed and rolled his eyes when he saw them aimlessly tossed onto the kitchen floor under the table. He picked them up and went upstairs. "Kurt, I found…" Instead of finding his boyfriend in a panic, still searching for the boots, Kurt was curled up in his bed, fast asleep. Blaine laughed and gently placed the boots in the corner. He then climbed back into Kurt's bed and wrapped his arms around Kurt. "I love you, goofball," Blaine whispered. He placed a quick, gentile kiss on Kurt's cheek before falling back to sleep, a peaceful smile on his face.