Kurt glanced over as Blaine got up, and nodded. He stood, moving over to behind his dad and slipping his arms around his shoulders, hugging him tightly, wishing there was something he could do to make things seem even a little bit better than they were. Nothing came to mind. "Don't go out tomorrow before I get up, okay? Just in case I think of something else that might be good to get, while I'm sleeping."
Really it was because he was scared that his dad would head out before he woke up and then he'd never see him again.