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You know?
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this ended up a little steamier than i intended it to be. oops. :x
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“Wake up, gorgeous,” Blaine whispers by Kurt’s ear, and he smiles when Kurt’s face wrinkles up, his eyelashes fluttering.
“‘s cold,” Kurt mumbles, trying to burrow up into the sheets more than he already has, drawing them tight around his bare shoulders. Blaine rolls his eyes and slips back under the blankets with Kurt, smiling into Kurt’s hair when he tugs Blaine close and snuggles up against him. “Stay.”
Blaine rolls his eyes at the command, pressing his lips to Kurt’s temple. “You really don’t like waking up, huh?”
It’s not the first time they’ve slept together - the kind of sleeping together that involves actual sleeping, that is - but those moments are few and far between, and Blaine still isn’t used to waking up with someone warm next to him, breathing softly and trying to hog Blaine and the covers at the same time. He can’t really blame Kurt for not wanting to get up, actually.
“Mmm,” is all Kurt says, sliding his arm around Blaine’s waist and nuzzling his nose against Blaine’s collarbone.
