It was well past midnight. Blaine awoke from a dream – not a bad dream, just a dream – and turned over, trying to snuggle into Kurt, but he found only a pile of blankets. He had gone to bed before Kurt, figuring he would come to bed eventually. He got up, wrapped himself in a blanket, and shuffled out into the kitchen to find Kurt. He found him, wrapped in his own blanket, his face lit by his computer, and a pile of flash cards in his hand. "What are you still doing up?" Blaine asked.
Kurt jumped. "Oh, you scared me," he said, yawning. "I have that big exam tomorrow. I'm just getting some last-minute studying done."
"Come to bed, Kurt. You look exhausted," Blaine said.
"I will, once I'm done," Kurt replied.
Blaine sat down next to him on the couch. "You're not going to do very well if you haven't slept all night," Blaine said.
Kurt just looked at him. He knew Blaine was right. "I just don't feel ready," he said.
Blaine took the notecards from Kurt. "You're ready. You've been studying for over a week for this."
Kurt sighed and shut his computer.
"There we go. Let's go to bed," Blaine said. He wrapped his arm around Kurt's shoulders and led him into the bedroom.
Once he was in bed, it only took Kurt a few minutes to fall asleep. He was utterly exhausted in the morning, but passed his exam with flying colors!