A/N: Oh shit. Shitting shit. It's 10:30, I just got home and we haven't even started chapter 100 - which we've planned as a collab because we've roughly done 50 chapters each. We have an hour and a half to write a full on fic. Shit.
Rating: G/K
Kurt had gotten home from work late, sighing as he kicked off his shoes just inside the door. He stopped in the kitchen to make a face at the plate of slowly congealing food waiting for him before scraping it into the bin. He made his way through the dark house to the bathroom, leaving a trail of his socks, bag and tie behind him, just leaving everything where it fell, despite knowing he'd end up being the one to clean it up – Blaine would refuse, purely because it wasn't his mess, unless Kurt bribed him with coffee or chocolate or something.
He was so tired, and all he wanted to do was crawl into bed, cuddle up to Blaine, and sleep for a week.
Shower finished, skin moisturized, and pj's on (well, half on. He couldn't find the top), Kurt finally made it to the bedroom, pausing in the doorway, smiling at Blaine tiredly.
Blaine lay in the center of the bed, on top of the blankets, clutching Kurt's pillow, fast asleep.
Kurt smiled. Blaine really was adorable when he missed Kurt.
Gently pulling the blankets out from underneath the sleeping man, Kurt tucked him in, removing the pillow from his arms and curling up on his side of the bed, half asleep before his head even hit the pillow.
Within seconds, a warm arm crept around his middle as a body plastered itself to his back.
"I missed you." Blaine murmured sleepily in his ear, gently kissing Kurt's shoulder. Kurt smiled, rolling over to face him.
"I missed you too babe." he yawned, tucking himself against Blaine's side.
"Love you." Blaine mumbled, face tucked into Kurt's neck.
"Love you too." Kurt whispered back, pressing himself closer to Blaine as Blaine tightened his arms around him, kissing the top of his head before resting his cheek there, eyes closing immediately, finally relaxing in the familiar comfort of Blaine's embrace.
The only thing he liked about long days at work, was being able to come home to Blaine.
A/N: No idea where this fic came from. Claire pulled it out of nowhere.