A/N: I keep getting distracted - watching American Horror Story. It's so good.

"Kurt?" Blaine croaked from the bedroom. "I don't feel very well."

"What's wrong?" Kurt asked gently, standing in the doorway.

"Sore throat, headache, temperature, and my ears hurt." Blaine listed sadly, rubbing at his ears in frustration.

"Okay." Kurt replied, sitting on the side of the bed. "You're not getting out of bed today." He told him gently.

"Will you stay with me?" Blaine asked pitifully. He hated being sick.

"I will soon. I'm just going to get you some painkillers, and some water okay?" Kurt said, disappearing out of the room for a few seconds. "Here we go." He said softly, coming back. He waited patiently as Blaine struggled to sit up, obediently swallowing the pills before sinking down again.

Kurt leant over Blaine, carefully pulling the covers up over him before crawling back into bed, smiling slightly as Blaine cuddled into his side, holding the other man close.

"Shh Blaine." He mumbled, stroking his hair. "Go back to sleep."

When Blaine woke up, sometime later, Kurt was petting his hair with one hand, idly turning the pages of his book with the other.

"Feel better?" Kurt asked softly, when he noticed he was awake.

"A little." Blaine mumbled, snuggling back into Kurt.

"Feel up to watching some movies?" Kurt asked, stretching slightly.

"Can we watch my favourite?" Blaine asked, sitting up and swaying as his head spun from moving too fast.

"Of course." Kurt said with a fond smile.

They set up on the couch, Kurt fetching them both drinks and making them some lunch, leaving them on the coffee table as he settled onto the couch, Blaine between his legs, leaning on Kurt's chest as he started the movie.

"Nemo is my favourite." Blaine sighed happily. Kurt poked him.

"What about me? Aren't I your favourite for looking after you while you're sick?" he teased, pouting.

"You are my favourite. Nobody else." Blaine soothed, cuddling further into his chest as Kurt pulled the blanket up over him.

"Still tired?" Kurt asked, a little worried as Blaine yawned, moving until he could press his face into Kurt's neck, arms clinging to him needily.

"Mmm." Blaine mumbled, half asleep.

Kurt smiled, stroking his hands soothing up Blaine's back, making sure he was tucked in properly.

Blaine was so clingy when he was sick, and Kurt loved it, loved feeling needed as Blaine trusted him to make sure he got food and water, sleeping cuddled up to him when he didn't need something.

Of course, Kurt expected to be repaid when he got sick, and Blaine was always happy to comply.

"You're my Nemo." Blaine whispered. "And I found you."

Kurt kissed his forehead, settling down and closing his eyes.

"And I'm so glad I found you."

A/N: One more :D