What To Do When It's Cold

Summary: Blaine visits Kurt in his very cold house. What can two boys do all alone to stay warm?

A/N: Written for RosePiggy's birthday! 8D

Word Count: 1,305
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Blaine pulled up into Kurt's driveway, being careful to not slide into the car parked there. It had started snowing earlier that day and it didn't look like it was going to stop anytime soon. Before he left the car, Blaine wrapped his scarf around his neck and put his gloves back on. It was only about 20 feet to the front door, but it was cold and windy outside.

As soon as he opened his door, the wind caught hold of it and slammed it fully open. Blaine cursed under his breath and hurried out, fighting against the wind to close the door again. He couldn't wait to get into the house; it was way too cold outside for his liking.

Blaine practically ran to the house, hoping that someone was close enough to the door to let him in as soon as possible. It felt like an eternity until the door opened to reveal Kurt wearing a-

"Is that a Snuggie?" Blaine asked in confusion.

Kurt briefly looked down at the leopard print with a blush then back to Blaine. "Finn got it for me for Christmas," he explained, stepping to the side to allow Blaine entrance. "It's either wear this or freeze to death."

It was quiet obvious that Kurt wasn't joking. It had to be at least 10 degrees warmer in the house than outside. "Why is it so cold in here?" Blaine asked as he closed the door behind him.

His boyfriend was already hurrying back to the living room and called over his shoulder, "The gas company turned off our heat. They said they'd be sending someone over today and I volunteered to keep an eye out for them."

By now, Blaine had followed him into the living room and saw that the couch was almost completely covered with thick blankets. Kurt was sitting in the very middle of a blanket pile and was looking at him expectantly. "Are you coming?" he asked, lifting the blankets that were covering him.

"Definitely," Blaine – who had taken off his winter coat, scarf, gloves, and boots only – said, hurrying over and practically diving into the spot by Kurt's side. He quickly snuggled close, making the other boy giggle. "So, what are we doing today?"

"Watching some bad horror movies," Kurt answered and resumed a movie that was obviously from the 80's with a large reptile-monster that seemed to be covered in almost translucent yellow goo. "This one is called The Grey Lake Monster Attacks. My dad says it scared him when he was younger."

Blaine hummed lightly and then smiled when he felt Kurt lay his head on his shoulder. Because Blaine was still wearing a thick sweater, he braved the coldness to wrap an arm around him to pull him closer. The brunet sighed happily and the two boys watched the movie.
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An hour later, the movie finished and there had been no sign of the man who was supposed to light the pilot light. While the wind outside had lessened, it was still cold out there and neither of the boys wanted to leave the couch.

"Should we watch another movie?" Blaine asked as the credits rolled.

Before he could answer, Kurt's stomach growled and Blaine laughed lightly. "I haven't eaten since early this morning," he confessed, adjusting so he was sitting up a little straighter. The clock on the cable box told them it was a little after 1 and Blaine decided it was time for lunch.

"You stay here," he said as he uncovered himself and stretched. "I'll go get you something to eat."

"Like what?" Kurt asked skeptically. Sure, Blaine had been in the kitchen with his plenty of times in the past, but Kurt had never actually seen the other boy cook anything. Ever.
Blaine stood there for a moment then smiled sheepishly at Kurt. "Um…a banana?"

Kurt chuckled lightly but then sighed as he realized he'd have to leave the warmth of the blanket cocoon he and Blaine had made over the hour. "I'll join you," he announced as he stood, wrapping the Snuggie around him before walking with Blaine to the kitchen.

Thankfully the stove was electric and he could heat up some of the soup from last night's dinner. While they waited for the soup to cook, Kurt uncovered one of his arms and covered both he and Blaine with his Christmas present. Although the back of him was cold, Blaine did his best to warm him up by rubbing his back.

"That feels nice," Kurt said sounding a bit drowsy.

Blaine chuckled and continued rubbing his back as they stood there in the kitchen. It didn't take long for the soup to reheat and Kurt reluctantly pulled away from Blaine, leaving him with the Snuggie.

Being careful but also pouring quickly, Kurt split the soup into two bowls and the boys made their way back into the living room. Before they sat down, Blaine gave him back the Snuggie so he'd get warmer. This time Blaine picked a horror movie, this one was called My Favorite Doll.

Before that day, Blaine had never thought dolls or stuffed animals were scary. But now…he never wanted to see one ever again. "That was so creepy!" he complained, hiding his face in Kurt's chest, trying to get the final image out of his head.

The taller boy chuckled and kissed the top of Blaine's head affectionately. "No more scary doll movies," he said with a smile and hugged Blaine close to him.

Blaine shook his head and leaned into Kurt more. He kept pushing until Kurt fell down onto the couch with a cry. "Much better," he said as he used the other boy as a full body pillow.

Kurt rolled his eyes and was lucky enough to get a blanket around their bodies. At this rate, Finn would be spending another night at Puck's and he'd being joining his parents at the motel.

He grimaced at the thought but was dragged from his thoughts when he felt Blaine playing with the end of his shirt. How had he not noticed him sneaking his hand into the Snuggie?

"What are you going to do if the heat isn't turned back on?" he asked, moving his head so he was now resting his chin on Kurt's chest.

"Probably stay at the motel with my parents," he answered with a sigh, "Or maybe I could call Rachel and ask her if I could spend the night. We could practice some songs for glee."

"Or you could stay at my place," Blaine offered with a small smile.

Kurt smiled back at him and started to play with his boyfriend's hair. "Do you really think that's a good idea?" he asked with a chuckle.

Just as Blaine opened his mouth to reply, there was a knock on the door. The two boys stared at each other for a moment before they sat up. "Please be who I think it is," Kurt mumbled, hugging the Snuggie close and hurried to the front door.

Blaine watched as he left and wrapped one of the heaviest blankets around him while he waited for Kurt to come back. It didn't take long, less than ten minutes. "He says the gas company shut off a lot of people's heat on accident," Kurt explained, plopping down on the couch beside him with an unhappy expression. "That's why it took so long."

"At least the heat's coming back on," Blaine said, wrapping an arm around Kurt's shoulders to pull him closer again. Kurt hummed lightly in agreement but finally smiled when Blaine kissed him on the cheek. "So…would you like to spend the night at my house tonight?"

Kurt laughed and poked Blaine's side before leaning up to kiss him properly on the lips this time.