Klaine Short Stories

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Kurt's POV
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I am awaken from the crisp morning air in the bedroom. I am laying at the end of one side of the bed, facing the window. I'm not sure if Blaine's awake yet.
   I brain feels fuzzy from sleep. I curl in a ball and try to get as warm as possible. My face is numb from the cold. The rest of my body is warmer under the covers.
    I look at the snow falling out the window. Thinking about how cold it must be outside send a shivers rippling through my body.
      I hear something brushing against bedsheets and feel arms wrap around me. They are strong and secure. Blaine's arms pull me into his warmth.
      I roll over to face him. His hair is wispy, in curls, his eyes are bright and alive, they are smiling even though the rest of his face stays still.
    My face feels warm and fuzzy. A smile spreads across my face.
     The rest of his face smiles when I do.
"Good Morning" he says quietly. His voice is soft.
    I feel a lot warmer at the sight of him.
His arms still wrapped around me, pull me in closer. He places his nose on mine.
     He looks in my eyes. He looks at me the way he did when he said "I love you" to me for the first time. That look makes a surge of warmth run through me. It lights a dancing flame deep within me. My mind is awake and cleared up and I'm not cold anymore.
     
     I feel like I'm being teased. Our faces are so close but I want the small space between us to disappear. I glance at his lips.

   He looks at me, then finally presses his lips into on mine. Then I kiss him back. My heart flutters.
    He puts a hand on the side of my head, steading me, his thumb resting on my cheek.
       His lips are soft and the move loosely with mine.
      I pull away, but keep my forehead on his. I catch my breath.

"I love you" I breathe and keep my eyes closed.
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