Kitty!Kurt is sick. Blaine is acting like a worried mom. Fluff occurs. The usual ;)
Can you tell I was too tired to come up with a smarty-pants title?
Loud
Kurt was curled into a tiny ball on the big bed. A half-empty bottle of water was laid next to him, and an empty can of coke ("It'll help your stomach," Blaine said) sat on a wrinkled Vogue. A trashcan stood next to the bed- currently clean. Kurt's phone was shoved between his belly and head, in the middle of the circle made of him.
He mewled quietly when the throb of his head increased, but there was no one to hear.
He'll be back by four. He promised.
His stomach still hurt. He wondered if that's what Rachel felt like when she complained about menstrual cramps.
Footsteps.
His ears twitched to the sound.
Key turning in the front door lock.
Door opening and closing.
Soft footsteps- Blaine knew he could hear him, he knew how loud every noise got when he was sick.
"Hi, honey," a gentle, almost silent whisper. "Are you feeling any better?"
Kurt mewled softly again. Blaine sat down on the bed next to him, resting a cautious hand in his hair.
"Do you want anything? Chicken soup, a toast, tea, more water, anything?"
Kurt shook his head- bad choice, bad choice! It made his head spin. "Cold," he managed to say.
And suddenly there was a huge, heavy blanket covering him. Blaine tucked in the sides, kissing his ear. "There. Anything else?"
"Stay here?" he said in a rough voice, hoarse from coughing.
Wordlessly, Blaine climbed on the bed again, lying on top of the blanket and hugging Kurt to his chest, stroking his back soothingly.
"The doctor told me he already had twenty hybrids with the same symptoms that you have today. He said it'll go away soon enough," Blaine tried to make it better, he did, but each of his words was like a hammer smashing into Kurt's brain.
"Too loud," he whimpered.
Blaine understood- but he also felt helpless. What could he do to make Kurt feel better? He sufficed with a kiss to his head, and brought a hand to gently massage at the base of Kurt's neck.
He melted into the touch- it relaxed his aching body, and his purr started involuntary. Blaine kissed his ear again, massaging the tense muscles.
Kurt could feel himself dozing off, and snuggled closer to Blaine's warm body, closing his eyes and mewling once again before he fell asleep.
Tomorrow there will be a new chapter of YTOM, so stay tuned :D