[college 'verse] it was always you and me, just me
Kurt was well aware that he was doing a very stupid thing, here. Even more stupid, perhaps, than it had been at the start of the summer. Because at the beginning of the summer? There'd been no Brenden. Or at least, no Brenden near by, ruining things and messing with Blaine's head. And now there had been an entire week of him. A week Blaine had spent making up with his ex (who was not Kurt), and which Kurt had spent moping because Blaine was ignoring him in favor of, probably, sleeping with someone else.
It had kind of sort of really sucked.
Which was why he really shouldn't be doing this now, right after Brenden had left (apparently leaving Blaine still single). 'This' being him curled up on the sofa with Blaine in his arms after sharing a giant bowl of ice cream (bites of which they'd fed to each other, because they were and always had been kind of ridiculous) as they watched cheesy movies. But it just... it felt nice. Kurt had spent the week thinking he was going to be chucked out of Blaine's life again. It felt good to know that wasn't going to happen, that he was still needed.
And it just felt good to hold Blaine.
"I am so full I don't think I can move," he murmured into Blaine's hair. "This is all your fault."