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Trace

Sometimes Blaine likes to trace random words onto Kurt's back after they've come down from orgasm and are basking in the after glow with each other.

He'll place slow, loving kisses up and down Kurt's naked back, then press the tip of his pointer finger against the skin. He'll sometimes draw things - circles, triangles, happy faces. Other times he'll trace words into the skin - words like you're beautiful, precious, darling, and I love you.

He likes making Kurt guess at what he's written on Kurt's back, and when Kurt gets them right, Blaine rewards him with a kiss. Kurt doesn't always get them right, but Blaine pretends he does, just so he can kiss him.

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Sick

When Blaine get sick, Kurt shows up randomly with four movies, soup, a heating blanket, and a mini TV. He tucks Blaine in with the heating blanket, sets up the TV in Blaine's room, then starts a movie so that Blaine is occupied while he makes the soup.

He brings the soup up with a tray, then sits Blaine up and lets him eat. They cuddle together once the soup and tray is gone, Kurt running his fingers through Blaine's mess of hair.

Blaine doesn't like getting sick, but he thinks that he'll be able to get used to it.

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Candy

Blaine shouldn't be allowed to have candy, Kurt realizes the day after Halloween.

There hadn't been many children that had stopped by Blaine's house (probably because the size of his house was enough to scare any one away), so Blaine had taken it upon himself to 'take care' of the left over candy.

One hour later, and Blaine was literally bouncing off the walls. Be calm, Kurt, he told himself as Blaine dashed past him, pausing only long enough to grab Kurt in his arms, then dip him as he kissed his boyfriend passionately. What comes up must come down.

And Blaine did come down, two hours later - with a stomach ache and no sympathy from his boyfriend. "But... But Kurt-"

"You brought this upon yourself, Blaine," Kurt said as his hands became traitors and pulled Blaine to him. "Let's go lay down on your bed."

"No more candy for me," Blaine said as they trudged up to his room.

"Sure," Kurt said, and sure enough, two days later, he caught his boyfriend snacking on a chocolate bar during Glee.

Oh well, he thought as Blaine reached over and fed him a piece. He's still cute, hyped up on sugar or not.

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Sunburn

"I told you."

"Kurt-"

"I told you no. And yet you did it anyway."

Blaine pouted. Then winced when frowning agitated the red skin on his face. "Kuuuurt."

Kurt sighed, then went to the cupboard in the kitchen, searching for the sunburn ointment. "I don't know what to do with you," he said as he pulled the aloe vera out. "Come here."

Blaine came, the pout still on his face. "I love you..."

"I love you too."

Blaine smiled, a grin that was so infectious that Kurt couldn't help but grin too. And then he winced again. "I think my lips are burnt too," he mumbled as Kurt applied the aloe.

"Then no kissing until they're healed."

Blaine let out a gasp, then he sighed. "I'm stupid."

Kurt let out a laugh. "Yes, yes you are."

But I love you anyway.

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Dance

Blaine loves dancing with Kurt.

He likes holding him close, his hands flat on Kurt's back, feeling the muscle as they move to the music together. He likes feeling Kurt breathe, their chests close together. He likes looking into Kurt's face when one of their heads is not resting on the shoulder of their partner.

But most of all, he likes dancing with Kurt, because Kurt is his everything; Kurt is his love, his light, and even after all these years, Kurt is still his heart.

I love you, he whispers into Kurt's ear.

I love you too, Kurt whispers back and together they finish their first dance as husbands, love in their eyes.

Author's notes:I should have updated this two weeks ago, but then I had school. And it sucked.

I hope that you guys enjoyed these short ones, and I'll have a longer one up on Sunday; review and let me know what you thought, please :)

Love,

UO