You were attempting to work on a huge project Charles assigned you and well, that was kind of hard to do when you had a needy boyfriend who wanted attention all the damn time. Not that you were complaining, you loved how much Kurt craved your attention it’s just that this project was worth at least half your grade and Kurt would not stop pestering you.
“(Y/N),” He whines as he buries his face in your pillows. “Pay attention to meeeeee,” You can only chuckle and ruffle his hair slightly as you continue to write the outline for your project. He groans in frustration before wiggling around so he could face you. “(Y/N), you’ve been vorking on this project all day, vhy can’t you take a little break.”
“Because Kurt, if i take a little break we both know that we’ll spend hours just laying here talking about nonsense.” You gently pat his cheek before turning back to your project. Kurt groans exaggeratedly as he throws his head back in annoyance.
“Vell, vhen do you think you’ll be done?” He asks hopefully.
“Probably not for another few hours Kurt.” Kurt growls in annoyance before flopping back onto your bed, grumbling about how ridiculous this was.
Not even half an hour passed before Kurt was bothering you once again. He’d constantly be asking you when you’d be done, he’d start nibbling on your neck trying to get your attention, he’d attempt to nuzzle up next to you purring in a way that had your heart melting. But you would not be distracted. You powered through and you were nearly done when suddenly there was a BAMF and kurt landed right on your lap.
“I’m not moving until you pay attention to me,” He puffs as he stares you right in the eye. You stare back, recognizing the determination in those amber eyes you adored so much. You finally accept your defeat as you wrap your arms around him, grumbling about how unfair this was because he was so damn cute. Kurt purred loudly as he happily nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck.
“You are probably the neediest person on this planet,” You joke as you run a hand up and down his back.
“It’s not my fault Meine Liebe,” He murmurs as he presses a small kiss to your shoulder. “You’re just so warm and soft.” You can’t help but smile and laugh a bit.