A/N: Last fic for the night. It's 3:30am and we're tired. We'll be up at 6am for Maccas :)
Rating: G/K
"I'm so tired, and I want to sleep, but I don't want to miss midnight." Kurt whispered to Blaine.
Blaine smiled, kissing at his temple, flinging an arm out to sway the hammock gently.
"You can sleep, I'll wake you." He promised gently.
Kurt nuzzled into him, eyes already closed.
Blaine smiled gently, pulling a blanket up over them as he kept his eyes on the sky, glancing at his watch every now and then.
^.^
About an hour later, Blaine gently nudged Kurt awake. Kurt mumbled, trying to sit up and making the hammock sway dzangerously. Blaine held him to his chest, soothing him gently until Kurt woke up properly.
"Why are you always so insistent on a kiss at midnight on New Years Eve?" Kurt asked, kissing Blaine's chest through the material of his shirt.
"Because." Blaine sighed, glancing at his watch before looking down at Kurt. "Because, when you do, you kiss good-bye to the end of the year, and hello to the new. You have something good at both the beginning and the end."
Kurt shifted, stretching up to kiss Blaine. They pulled apart a few minutes later, Kurt smiling gently at Blaine.
"Happy New Year."
A/N: We've never kissed anyone over New Years, but I absolutely love the concept. :) Goodnight!