Drabble: Post-Prom
“Mmmm I like this,” Kurt murmurs against Blaine’s lips, tongue darting out to lick and tease until Blaine’s pressing even closer to him.
“Like what?” Blaine gasps, tugging Kurt closer and whispering into his skin, trying so hard to be quiet in the silent yet crowded hotel room.
“Your hair like this. I can really… grab on,” Kurt says, voice low and rumbling in Blaine’s ear. Blaine groans and ruts his hips forward, grinding against Kurt on top of a blanket on the floor while their friends all are sleeping or making out mere feet away.
“Kurt,” Blaine moans, biting lightly at the side of Kurt’s throat. “You can’t just say things like that when we can’t…”
“Who says we can’t?” Kurt challenges, pulling a blanket over them. “It’s my senior prom. I know it’s a cliche, but I’d kind of like to get laid tonight.” Blaine bites down harder.
“We have to be quiet,” Blaine whispers.
“I really don’t care if we aren’t,” Kurt says and Blaine swears he can hear Kurt’s eyebrow raise before his hips thrust hard against Blaine’s.
So much for being quiet.
AU! Kurt, McKinley High’s cheerleader captain, gets paired with the schools biggest nerd, Blaine.
Fic: Care Package
Summary: ”When Blaine receives the first package in the mail, it’s a surprise. The sight of the New York address makes his heart skip after he stands at the mail box in confusion for a few long moments. It’s from Kurt.”
Note: Some interactive links throughout the fic that are in bold!
Word Count: ~3,000
Or read it here on LJ.
When Blaine receives the first package in the mail, it’s a surprise. The sight of the New York address makes his heart skip after he stands at the mail box in confusion for a few long moments. It’s from Kurt. Kurt, who has been in New York for two weeks now; the longest two weeks of Blaine’s life.
asdfhjkl; this is so sweet and adorable and amazing that I can’t even handle it. Absolute PERFECTION!
dskldjfa;sdfjkds So perfect!!
I Can’t Help Myself - The Kelly Family
Why did I torture myself by listening to this on tonight of all nights?
Like…this is one of my all time favorite songs. I want to dance to it at my wedding. I love it so much. And now it’s making me cry and thrash around because of Blaine and Kurt.
I am just so emotional tonight.
I’m not sorry.
Fic: Black Curls and Bow Ties
Rating: G? PG? Really light and fluffy
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Spoilers: through Big Brother
Warnings: Cavities.
Word Count: Just over 1,400. Pretty much a drabble.
Summary: Theoretical season 4 future!fic. Kurt is in New York and he really misses Blaine. This is of course unrelated to the fact that he decides to bring home a stray puppy one day.
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Kurt didn’t plan on finding the puppy. He certainly wasn’t planning on bringing it home with him. In truth, Kurt had always been more of a cat person. But something about this little fellow…
He had no collar, and though he was adorable he did have the look of a stray; timid and too thin, with matted fur and…those eyes.
Oh god, his eyes.
That was what had done it. The puppy was staring up at him with big, sad, desperate gold-brown eyes, eyes that made something lurch within him.
He took out his phone. Surely there must be a no-kill shelter in the city somewhere that would take him, right?
The puppy whimpered softly. Kurt looked back down at him, black curls and eyes so full of hurt and fear…
He abandoned his google search for a shelter and began looking for the nearest veterinarian instead.
freaking hell, this was so freaking cute.