Klaine Oneshots

Sick

I came up with this one as well. Crazy, right? Lmao so basically, Blaine is sick and Kurt helps him feel better. Mostly fluff

"Good morning, Blainey!" Kurt smiled.

Blaine only groaned and rolled over. Kurt's smiled died quicker than ever.

"Blainey...?"

"I feel like shit." The gelled boy mumbled.

"Are you sick?"

"I think so..."

"Aww, babe." Kurt whispered. "I'll be right back, okay?"

Blaine didn't respond, but Kurt still knew he'd heard. The first thing Kurt did was give Blaine cold medicine. He then made him chicken noodle soup which Blaine appreciated greatly.

He was sure that at that point, Blaine just needed some rest. He didn't realize it was nearly impossible to get him to fall asleep. Blaine didn't want to sleep.

Whenever Blaine was hurt, or sick, or weak at any level, he wanted to make sure Kurt was with him. He was afraid Kurt might leave if he fell asleep, and even though he was tired as hell, he'd do anything to stay awake.

"Blaine, you've got to go to sleep. You want to get better, don't you?"

"Yeah, but I don't want you to leave!" He admitted.

"That's all? Of course I'll stay! But you have to sleep, okay? I'll put on a movie or something."

Blaine didn't smile until Kurt was right beside him again. After a while, Blaine was struggling to stay awake. Kurt was playing with his curls, which he hadn't bothered to tame with gel since he wouldn't be going anywhere.

Blaine was sure Kurt knew one of the easiest ways to get him to fall asleep was to play with his hair. For some reason, it just felt amazing and relaxing. At the same time, he seriously wished Kurt wasn't doing it right that second.

A few minutes passed, and the last thing he remembered before falling asleep was the chorus of Little Girls from Annie.

**********

"Kurt?" Blaine woke up and immediately looked for his boyfriend.

He was relieved to find that they were in the exact same position. The only difference was the fact that the Hunchback of Notre Dame was playing instead of Annie. (If that's how you spell it)

"Hey, sleepyhead." Kurt chuckled. "I told you I wouldn't leave."

Blaine smiled. His throat wasn't so dry anymore, which was a good sign.

"How are you feeling?" Kurt asked.

"Better..." Blaine said. "Thanks for taking care of me, Kurtie."

The taller boy immediately grinned. He loved it when Blaine called him Kurtie just the same as Blaine loved it when Kurt called him Blainey.

"Love you."

Kurt said, and that was when Blaine noticed he'd gotten up. He was suddenly significantly colder and he wished his boyfriend was still there to provide him the warmth.

"Kurt, wait for me!"

Blaine didn't know where Kurt was going, but he followed anyway. He noticed Kurt reach for the door handle and panicked, shoving his shoes on and bolting out to Kurt's car.

"I wasn't gonna leave you, Blaine!" Kurt laughed when he saw Blaine nearly slam face first into the vehicle. "I was just starting up the car. Go fix your hair."

"My hair?" He immediately rushed inside to see his curls in a huge untamed mess.

He couldn't believe he'd gone outside like that. A few minutes into the process of "fixing his hair," Kurt came up behind him and watched.

"Why do you wear so much gel?"

"They're embarrassing." Blaine gestured to his curls.

"I don't think so. Maybe you should leave them some time."

"Okay." That was all it took for Blaine to suddenly like his curls a little bit more.

So idk the ending was just me wanting to make the chapter longer. This is how I've been feeling since like week two of quarantine: