You woke up to the smell of calogne and cigarretes you flutter your eyes open and see kurt in your arms asleep. you remember that last night was movie night and giggle a little bit thinking it was funny you forgot. kurt flutters his eyes open and and smiles seeing you beside him. you peck him on the cheek and greet him. "morning cumslut." you giggled rubbing your eyes. he chuckled, the feeling of his chest rumbling was the bare minimum but one of the cutest things about him. "look whos talking." he smirks. you were about to get up but kurt pulled you back in his arms, holding you and resting his chin on your head. "stay." he said softly. I looked over to the clock. "its 1:42 kurt." I said. "please." he insisted, running his fingers up and down my back. "fine, but you have to stay in bed the next time I beg you." he chuckled. i fluttered my eyes closed and he traced hearts on my back. he started singing softly and hummed along to magic man by heart. i just laid there and listened consentrating on what he was writing on my back. suddenly his movements got slower and his voice started to just be mumbling and then into soft snoring. he fell alseep and so did I.
