Kurt & Blaine | Let’s build a fort out of sheets
Kurt snorted, nodding frantically. “Of course I do, I’ll never forget that.”, he giggled softly. “I think we should refresh out memory though…I know we promised Rachel and she wants to keep us away…but it’s just way too much fun.”, he grinned, kissing Blaine’s neck, his fingers trailing down his sides, gripping on his hips.
He loved this. Lying here in their own little world, like a magical place somewhere far away from the actual world, the light dim and cushions and blankets soft against them and the warmth of Blaine all around him, close and cuddled up. It was perfect to him and he was sure that this was one of those memories he’d never forget. Ever.
Blaine grinned widely at Kurt’s words, sighing into this gently touches applied to his neck and sides. “Oh I know. I remember you being more than egaer to stay on the counters for that. You do look good covered in flour though.” he smirked cheekily and poked his side as he shuffled closer again to rest his head on Kurt’s shoulder and nuzzle his nose into his neck.
Blaine was positive they would still be like this in twenty years, thirty, oh well, sixty. He wasn’t going to be able ti be without Kurt and he hoped he wouldn’t have to be. He just wanted to spend the rest of his life with him and never let go but always be happy and content in their little bubble. In their little blanket fort.
Kurt & Blaine | Let’s build a fort out of sheets
“Give me one then…”, he grinned slyly, kissing Blaine again gently, cupping his face with his free hand, squeezing Blaine’s with his other.
“I can’t wait either…it’s going to be absolutely magical…”, he whispered, resting his forehead against Blaine’s.
Blaine’s hand slowly slid down to his waist, holding Kurt close as their lips met once again. If he had it his way, he would happily spend the entire day kissing him. Right here, in their perfect little world.
Nodding in agreement to Kurt’s words, Blaine nudged his nose against Kurt’s and smiled happily. “It will be. Do you still remember the last time we were there?” asked lowly, edging closer to his ear. “The kitchen counters?” he grinned. Though Rachel had pointed out she’d be cooking this time so the counters would not be a place for them.
Look at what Blaine and I just built! :D
We’re awesome.
Kurt & Blaine | Let’s build a fort out of sheets
Kurt cuddled up next to Blaine happily, nuzzling his nose in his chest, enjoying the soft thrumming of his heart in his ears and the clean scent of his boyfriend. He smelled like his cologne, mixed with something that was just Blaine. Musky yet sweet and just perfect. “It is…like us.”, Kurt let out a small laugh, shifting even closer. “I love you. I love you for doing this with me…for doing everything with me. Experiencing everything in life we can.”, he quoted him, kissing the side of his jaw. Drawing soft patterns into the back of his neck with his fingertips.
Smiling at Kurt’s words, Blaine wrapped his arms around him and kissed his temple, looking over at the other boy. Running a hand down his arm to lock their fingers together again, he shifted to cuddle closer to Kurt, breathing him in. “I love you too, Kurt. You have no idea.” he whispered, blinking up at him. He really was thankful for having him in his life. Blaine had no idea where he would be today if it wasn’t for Kurt supporting him when he needed him. He couldn’t imagine life without him anymore. At his own quote, Blaine grinned and leaned in to peck his cheek. “I can’t wait till Thanksgiving when we’re back in New York.” he whispered happily.
Kurt & Blaine | Let’s build a fort out of sheets
Kurt closed his eyes at Blaine’s soft touch, smiling softly, watching as his boyfriend drapped the blanket over the chair. He got to his bed, gathering some of his favourite cushions, throwing them inside their ‘fort’, he also got more blankets and pulled another chair to pull up the first blanket, making more space inside, drapping them so they could pull them shut, like curtains.
“Wait, I got an idea.”, Kurt grinned enthusiastically and rushed to his closet, rummaging through a box to pull out a string of lights, plugging it in, smiling when he found it still worked. He climbed inside their fort, placing the lights on the edges, hanging them over the chair, painting the ‘room’ in a dim, comfortable light.
He crawled back out again, to hug Blaine happily. “This is one of the best things on our bucket list ever! I haven’t done this since I was like 5.”, he grinned, kissing his boyfriend softly.
Blaine watched happily as Kurt made the fort a bit bigger and his face lit up in delight when he added the string of lights. This was starting to be a fairytale come true. It looked so amazingly cosy already, Blaine was sure it would be the best place ever. “Me neither.” he laughed softly kissing back and wrapping one arm around the other boy, resting his head on his shoulder as he glanced at the result.
“Alright, come on.” he smiled eventually, interlacing their fingers as he got down to crawl inside their little cave, making himself comfortable on the cushions Kurt had thrown inside. Laying back, he looked up at the lights and over at Kurt, smiling happily. “This is perfect.” he whispered, holding his arms open for him. “Just like you.”
Kurt & Blaine | Let’s build a fort out of sheets
Kurt didn’t lose any time before rushing down the stairs, nearly tripping as he ran in his excitement. He opened the door quickly, smiling at his boyfriend, his eyes wandering from his face down to the bags in Blaine’s hands. “Hey Blaine.”, he said, grinning happily at the other boy, leaning in to kiss him softly, taking one of the bag out of his hands and stepping aside to let him in, pulling the door shut behind him. “Ok, let’s do this. Oh god that’s the best thing ever!”, Kurt cheered, pacing upstairs again, waiting for Blaine to follow him. He placed the bag on his bed, eyeing his room. “Alright, let’s see…how do we do this?”, Kurt was still smiling, eyes wide and sparkling. It was crazy how excited he got over this but he always loved blanket forts.They were cosy, warm and safe and building one with Blaine just felt incredibly intimate. Not only because there would be a lot of cuddling once they were done. No but it was just nice sharing things like that with him, getting to be a child again.
Blaine laughed softly as Kurt pulled him inside and kissed back gently. “Woah, hey.” he grinned as he took one of his bags and quickly followed him inside. Building a blanket fort would mean they could cuddle being very sure no one walked in on them and besides, it did have kind of a really sweat meaning for them, didn’t it? Stepping closer to hug his boyfriend from behind, Blaine hung his chin over his shoulder and pouted. “Well…” he said slowly, mentally planning where to put what. Finally, he kissed his neck and pulled back to open up his bags and pull the blankets out. Dragging the chair from Kurt’s desk a bit more away from it, he threw a blanket across the two and placed a couple of books on the edge that was lying on the desk. “First step. Accomplished.” he grinned, looking for more things to keep building.
Kurt & Blaine | Let’s build a fort out of sheets
They were really doing this. They were going to build a fort. The last time Blaine had done this he had been about ten. But this was an amazing idea and Blaine was more than excited. It was completely childish and silly and absolutely wonderful. He just wanted to cuddle up there with his boyfriend and never leave again. After what had happened the other night, Blaine felt closer to Kurt than ever. He had dreamt about this for a rather long time and it finally coming true had blown his mind. He hoped he could have the pleasure to know what this felt like sometime too but today was about other things.
So he grabbed a few blankets as well, shoved them into a bag and raced down the stairs, excusing himself from his aunt and her friends before he hopped into his car and drove down to Kurt’s place, ringing happily.
Hello, I'm Blaine Anderson. I'm 17 and attending McKinley High. I'm into singing, dancing and my amazingly adorable boyfriend Kurt Hummel.