"Do we have extra bottled water?" Kurt asked for the fifteenth time within that hour.
"Yes, we do," Blaine replied.
"What about matches and candles?" Kurt asked.
Blaine sighed. "Yep," he said.
Kurt was pacing back and forth throughout his living room. The weather forecast for the night was a doozey: the first tornado watch in Lima in nearly 50 years.
Blaine's parents were, of course, out of town, so Kurt had insisted that Blaine stay with him in case the weather got really nasty. It was already raining heavily and the wind was starting to pick up.
"What about non-perishable food? Do we have enough? Should we run to the store before the weather gets worse?" Kurt asked. He ran to fetch his car keys, but Blaine seized him by the shoulders.
"You need to calm down," Blaine said. Being this close to Kurt, he noticed his fiancée's breathing was fast and he was shaking. "Come sit," Blaine said, beckoning towards the couch.
Kurt sat down and leaned his head on Blaine's shoulder. "We went to the store yesterday and made doubly sure that we had absolutely everything we would need if we were to lose power or anything like that. And it's just a tornado watch. The weather's going to be nasty, but it's just a precaution to make sure everyone is safe," Blaine explained.
Kurt still hadn't stopped shaking. "I'm just really scared," he finally admitted.
Blaine kissed him on the forehead. "I'm not saying I'm not," he said. "Do you want to go and hang out in your mom and dad's room with them?"
"Nah, I think we'll be okay down here for now. Maybe later if the weather gets worse," Kurt said.
"Sounds good," Blaine said, smiling. He got up and grabbed a blanket and wrapped him and Kurt up in it. Luckily, the power didn't even go out and no tornadoes were even spotted within 100 miles of them. Blaine and Kurt slept snuggly together on the couch all night.