Warblerland V.2

[angelblaines]

Blaine flicked off the light to the bathroom, walking Kurt back to the bed. "Come on sleepy, we've got a big day tomorrow, and you need to be well rested," He murmured softly to Kurt, lying him down in the bed and tucking him back in. He walked over to the dresser, looking for pajamas.

[skyl_er]

"Where my Zefron poster?" Kurt mumble incoherantly, The poster order still up on the computer screen.

[angelblaines]

Blaine rolled his eyes, closing the laptop. "Bed," He said firmly, with a slight hint of laughter. He finally found a pair of pajama pants in the drawers, provided by the hotel, of course. He dressed quickly and helped himself into bed, cuddling next to Kurt. "Hmm, sleep sleep," He hummed, holding Kurt close.

[skyl_er]

Kurt moved closer to the heat radiating off him, yawning hugely. His eyes squeezed shut as he drifted off, relaxing in his arms.

(Eh, writers block.)

[angelblaines]

((We can timeskip now))
((Edit: you left me, I'm skipping now. Finally catching up to everyone else in the wibbly-wobbly timey-wimey universe))

((No wait Kurt has to start. Dammit))

[james moriarty]

((Sorry! Cramming! Algebra finals tomorrow. Pray for me.))

Reed gently reached out and touched Shane's back, "Hey. You should really take a cold shower or something. To help the burns." he hesitated, "Do you want to talk about what happened?"

[angelblaines]

((*Prayed* School though?))

Shane lifted his head, gazing at Reed. "That'd be nice," he murmured softly during Reed's hesitation. He froze, biting his lip. "No." he stated clearly, shaking his head and wiping at his eyes.

[james moriarty]

((... What? XD I just have an hour and a half of exams tomorrow, then weekend. Yay.))

Reed gently rubbed Shane's back, "Okay. You don't have to if you don't want to. I can't really blame you." he stood up and walked out of the bathroom, casting a final glance at Shane, "I have something to tell you - but it can wait."

[angelblaines]

((I'm still out))

Shane lifted his head a bit higher, shaking it. "N-no, wait," He begged, still watching Reed. "Don't leave me," He murmured softly.

[james moriarty]

((Luckyyy....))

Reed turned around, then went back to stand in the doorway. He sighed, then grabbed the back of his neck, "Well - err - this might not be the best time for this - but... I was thinking - about us..." he trailed off nervously, avoiding Shane's eyes.