Kurt was hesitant about anything touching his stomach, because it had been feeling painful most of the day. He thought Blaine had only been joking with it anyway, which is why he didn't actually reference it. But now here Blaine was, tenderly rubbing Kurt's stomach and it wasn't painful at it. Coupled with the hot water bottle, it actually felt really soothing and all Kurt could do for the moment was sit there with his head resting back, gazing at Blaine with a disbelieving adoration. His eyes were heavy from the tiredness of being up so late, but for a short while, they just sat there quietly looking at each other. Words weren't immediately needed. Kurt's hand nestled over the top of Blaine's and he linked their fingers in together over his stomach. There was something beyond comforting about that moment, that when Blaine continued on his next thought, it roadblocked Kurt from immediately freaking out over the prospect.
A frown of uncertainty did appear, though. "But we... we haven't even had sex yet, or really even come that close, and you want to... to move in together? But I live with Quinn and Mercedes, and they know all about my condition. They help out when I'm in a bad way. I don't think I can... can... t-that's a really huge thing. I-I don't know if it's such a good idea, because I'm really close with them and I've lived with them for years. I wouldn't want to just put all of this solely on you, and... we haven't... aren't we sort of skipping ahead on things a little quickly here? I... I know you want to help and you've been so amazing and wonderful. I'm not just going to palm you off if they let me out and I come home. You're welcome over whenever you like. You can stay over. I mean, we share a bed pretty okay together when I'm not feeling sick, right? I-I mean, I guess you could maybe come move in with us, but it's not that big an apartment for four people, and that would mean you have to move out from living with Puck, and I got the feeling you guys were pretty tight on all that... and what if you hate living with me all the time and get sick of me...?" He was rambling and he knew it. It just took him by complete surprise and he was protesting uncertainly, despite Blaine tell him not to. "Another idea?"
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A frown of uncertainty did appear, though. "But we... we haven't even had sex yet, or really even come that close, and you want to... to move in together? But I live with Quinn and Mercedes, and they know all about my condition. They help out when I'm in a bad way. I don't think I can... can... t-that's a really huge thing. I-I don't know if it's such a good idea, because I'm really close with them and I've lived with them for years. I wouldn't want to just put all of this solely on you, and... we haven't... aren't we sort of skipping ahead on things a little quickly here? I... I know you want to help and you've been so amazing and wonderful. I'm not just going to palm you off if they let me out and I come home. You're welcome over whenever you like. You can stay over. I mean, we share a bed pretty okay together when I'm not feeling sick, right? I-I mean, I guess you could maybe come move in with us, but it's not that big an apartment for four people, and that would mean you have to move out from living with Puck, and I got the feeling you guys were pretty tight on all that... and what if you hate living with me all the time and get sick of me...?" He was rambling and he knew it. It just took him by complete surprise and he was protesting uncertainly, despite Blaine tell him not to. "Another idea?"