Blackbird

Nightmare

This will a story about Kurt having a nightmare, and of course, Blaine comes to the rescue. DISCLAIMER: I'm sorry to anyone who's mad at the way I made Finn in the dream, but he did call Kurt the "F" word. I didn't want to piss anybody off sooooooooo yeah. ENJOY, PEEPS. :p RIP Cory Monteith. We miss you...

Kurt's point of view

As the moonlight shone through the blinds I yawned. I looked at the clock to find that it was 10:05 pm. "Oh, It's later than I thought." I said. Blaine and I were lying on the couch cuddling and watching a movie. "Do you wanna go upstairs?" He asked. I sleepily nodded. We were laying in a pile like hamsters basically, so we both knew one of us was going to fall asleep if we didn't go to bed. "Okay. Come here." Blaine said turning off the tv and standing up. He did a "come here" motion with his hands. I stood up with my eyes barely opened and walked to my boyfriend. He picked me up and carried me up the stairs. And he didn't seem to have any difficulty holding me like a baby. I guess I'm not that heavy. Blaine put me down on our bed and took off my shoes and socks. I was practically already asleep. It had been a long day. At NYADA, we had a huge assignment due the next day, and I couldn't nap when I got home because Sam invited Blaine and I out for ice cream so I was having a major sugar crash. Blaine took off my shirt last and layed me down.

Blaine's point of view.

Kurt and I were cuddling on the couch watching a movie after a long day out in New York. Kurt yawned and checked the time. "Oh, it's later than I thought." He said. I knew he was sleepy. I wasn't really all that tired, but I didn't want to leave him in bed alone. "Do you wanna go upstairs?" I asked. He nodded cutely. "Okay. Come here." I said and turned off the tv. I made a beckoning hand motion as he walked to me. I picked him up bridal style and walked up the stairs. Kurt needs his beauty sleep. An adorable perfect face like that doesn't come easy. When we made it to our room, I put Kurt down on the bed. I removed his shoes, socks, and shirt and layed him down. I got undressed myself and layed next to Kurt. He's just so cute when he's sleepy. It's safe to say he dozed off. He was lightly snoring and every breath he took never made a sound. Is it weird that I think Kurt sleeps like a baby bunny? No? Okay. It was at this moment when I started to feel tired myself, so I clicked off the light and closed my eyes.

Kurt's point of view

I dozed off after Blaine put me down and started dreaming. I usually very vaguely remember my dreams, but this is no dream. It went a little something like this. I was back at McKinley walking up to Finn. "Hey Finn. You have a minute?" I said. "Hey, dude. Yeah what's up?" He asked. "Um...do you remember yesterday you said I wasn't acting like myself?" I said. "Yeah. Why" He asked. "I was being so weird because...I've been keeping this secret from you for as long as I've known you." I said. Finn nodded and looked at me with the most serious face I've ever seen him make. "Kurt we're friends. You can tell me anything, you know that. No matter what it is, we won't stop being friends." He said. I sighed and faced the floor and then back at Finn. "I'm gay..." I said. Finn's eyes widened and he stood up. "Kurt that's not funny." He said raising his voice a little. I was shocked he thought I was kidding. "I'm not trying to be funny. It's true." I said trying to match his tone of voice. Finn rubbed his head in confusion. "Kurt, what the heck?!" "Finn you're my friend, and you said you wouldn't get ma-" I attempted to say, but Finn cut me off. "I'm not gonna be friends with a..." He didn't finish. "Go on...say it!" I yelled at full volume now. Finn didn't say a word and walked out the door letting it slam behind him. It was only me in the room now. Me and this lonely feeling. The room wasn't the only thing that was empty. I felt I was being shaken in bed so I stirred to life. It was Blaine trying to wake me. "Kurt? Kurt, wake up." He said. I jolted up in a burst of energy sweating and panting. "Oh my goodness, Blaine." I gulped. "It's alright, hun. What happened? Bad dreams?" He asked stroking my cheek. Tears ran down my face as I nodded. "Okay." He whispered and pulled me into his embrace. "You can tell me when you're ready. Don't cry. It's over now. I'm here." Blaine said. Hearing his voice just made me cry even more. I nuzzled my face into his neck and whimpered like a puppy. He reached over to turn the light back on and pulled away from the hug to talk to me. I'm sure Blaine knew I was ready to explain since I didn't resist him stopping the hug. He rubbed my back rhythmically and looked at me in an understanding way. I sighed and started. "I was at McKinley and I was talking to Finn." I began. Blaine nodded and said, "What'd you talk to him about?" He asked. "I told him I was gay...and he got really upset." I said a little teary eyed. "He was mad that you're gay?" He asked. "Yeah...he- he was about to call me a... f-'' I tried to say, but Blaine cut me off. "Kurt, you know Finn. He would never do that." "I know. And that's what scared me. If it weren't for glee club Finn would've never accepted me." I said with my head turned to face the floor. Blaine sighed and told me, "Kurt, Finn would have accepted you. Whether you were in glee club or not, he would have seen the kind of person you are and not care what your sexuality is. He wouldn't see you as Kurt the gay kid, he would see you as Kurt the kind, funny, brave...and adorable guy who isn't afraid to be himself." I looked at him and blushed. "Do you really think I'm adorable?" I asked playfully. Blaine didn't speak, but he answered the question with a kiss. He grabbed my head and locked our lips together. He kissed me passionately and I returned it. I caressed his curly, dark brown hair. We kissed until the need for oxygen overpowered us and we pulled away from each other. "Does that answer your question?" He asked staring at me with those beautiful chocolate brown eyes. "Thank you." I said giving him one final hug. "Anything for you, love." He said returning the hug. I smiled and he smiled back. "Time for bed now?" He asked me. "Yes, time for bed now." I nodded. And with that the light was turned off, and the both of us fell sound asleep. Blaine was right, I am pretty cute. But all joking aside, he was right. I'm not afraid to be myself. Like I always say, I'm not like a square. There are more than four sides to me. And I'm so happy and lucky to be with Blaine. To be with someone like him is more than I could've asked for. And that's why that moment I met Blaine at Dalton is and will always be one of the happiest days of my life.