Imagine....
"Alright you two. Why not look a little bit more happy for me huh...?"
Kurt simply frowned, as Krist put on a big, fake smile, making you roll your eyes with a laugh as you flipped off your camera.
These two and the morning are not best friends at all. You practically had to drag them out of the bed by their feet to wake them up.
And mind you, Krist was terrible because he could kick you and you'd be out. Not because his feet are big. Just because he's the giant of the crew.
So you risked your life. Of course you told that to Krist when he finally got up, only to be met with ruffled hair and a poke to the nose. Your button nose, as these two call it.
Being a manager of sorts for these two is one hell of a job. But hell, you've known both of them since high school. So it's easier than you would have thought. You know them so well. So that means you know little tricks to get them moving.
And sometimes, it's after you because you'll take off with something of importance to them, threatening to smash it or throw it away if they don't move their asses.
Which is always funny because you get away everytime.
"I don't understand how you're so peppy this time of the morning. How?"
Kurt's sleepy tone, mixed with his annoyed look, made you lose it with laughter as you wrapped your arms around both of them, rubbing their backs as they both gave you groans in return, making you grin.
Nirvana and their morning moments...