prompt: kurt wearing big fluffy sweaters and blaine can’t stop cuddling him
(no one actually prompted this i just wanted to write it oops)
"Come on, sleepyhead, time to wake up," Blaine says, kissing Kurt’s cheek and rolling his eyes fondly when Kurt just burrows deeper under the covers with a little groan. "I know sweater weather makes it hard to get out of bed, but you don’t want to be late for class."
Kurt peeks out from under the blankets, squinting blearily up at Blaine. “Sweater weather?”
"Well, yeah, it’s in the low fifties—"
Kurt stumbles out of bed and walks over to his wardrobe, throwing open the doors and staring down at his sweater collection. “Finally,” he says to them. “Your time has come.”
"Whatever you say, honey," Blaine says cheerfully, darting in to kiss Kurt’s cheek again before he leaves his fiancé to his weirdness.