http://gotstarpower.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] gotstarpower.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] slidingmoments2012-01-23 11:27 pm

"You can count on me like 1 2 3, I'll be there."

Who: [livejournal.com profile] gotstarpower and [livejournal.com profile] usedtohaveabs
What: A fag and his hags
Where: Jones/Hummel/Fabray Apartment
When: Late in the evening after THIS and two days before THIS
Rating: PG for now

Mercedes was stifling a yawn as she casually flicked through Kurt's latest copy of Vogue that was lying open in her lap. It had been a long, hard shift at work and all she had wanted when she got home was a warm shower, a cup of tea and to relax in her pyjamas. She had just been coming up the hall with mug in hand and magazines under her arm when Kurt had appeared in the doorway of his room on his crutches, but all sleepy and ruffled in his pyjamas. His hair was sticking up in all directions and it was obvious he had just woken up, and the next thing she knew, he was curled up on her bed next her snoozing once again. He said the pain in his ankle woke him up and they were going to do the quiz in Cosmo together but he wasn't awake enough for that, and Mercedes wasn't stupid. She knew sometimes, he just liked company when he wasn't in top form. For someone who had never been in a relationship, he was a cuddle bug, and without a boyfriend, his fag hags had that in their job description.

She was just giving his shoulder an affectionate rub, glad to see him content and sleeping, even if it wasn't in his own bed, when a soft knock came at her bedroom door and then Quinn poked her head in. "Hey, girl. I didn't even know you were still up. The apartment was dead quiet when I got in, except for the TV that was left on. What y'all doing awake? Not that you, of all people, need beauty sleep," she teased.