Give It All Up For Me

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Blaine finished his shower and walked out of the bathroom with sweats and a tank top.

Kurt started thinking as he seen Blaine. "Se- No, don't think like that. You don't even know if he has a boyfriend. He obviously does, he's way too handso- nope, not going there. Although I have a sudden urge to touch his curls..."

Blaine: Umm, about before uhh..

Kurt blushed.

Kurt: I just forgot my shirt....

He kept his eyes on the magazine as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. Blaine coughed awkwardly.

Blaine: Okay, uhh...

Kurt: Yes?

Blaine: Before I interrupted, you said something about a football team and?

Kurt: Oh, I was also on the cheerleading team..

Blaine chocked, well it looked like he was. Kurt's blush deepened, but he still rolled his eyes.

Kurt: What?

Blaine: Nothing, I was just imagining you in your cheerleading outfit.

Kurt threw a pillow at him.

Blaine: Hey! That hurt... I think I need to go to the hospital.

Kurt rolled his eyes.

Kurt: Can you stop with the sarcasm?

Blaine: I could, but that's no fun.

Kurt: I would throw this magazine at you, but it's the one with all of the new clothes in this season.

Blaine rolled his eyes.

Blaine: We just bought you a new wardrobe, and you still think about clothes.

He shook his head.

Blaine: What are we going to do with you?

Kurt threw his other pillow at him. Blaine glared at him.

Kurt: Can you toss that back? It was the last one.

Blaine got an evil grin.

Blaine: Suree.. 

Kurt: Nevermind. I'll get it.

Blaine: No it's fine, here you go.

Blaine shoved the pillow on top of Kurt's face.

Kurt: Blaine! Ah, eww.. What's on here?

Kurt started spitting out whatever was on the pillow.

Blaine: Hair gel.

Kurt glared at him.

Blaine: What?

Kurt: I have to moisturize again!

Blaine chuckled.

Kurt: This is not funny!

Blaine: Kinda is.

Kurt: How do you have friends?

Blaine: How do you have a life?

Kurt gasped.

Kurt: Too farr..

Blaine shook his head.

Kurt: I was being sarcastic.

Blaine: That wasn't sarcasm, that was stupidity.

Kurt: Why am I still talking to you?

Blaine: I don't know, stop wasting my time.

Kurt sighed.

Kurt: I'm gonna moisturize.

Blaine: Whatever.

Kurt: You and Santana are perfect for each other.

* 8 minutes later*

Burt opened the door to Kurt's room.

Burt: Good Night kiddo.

He gave Kurt a goodnight kiss on top of his head.

Kurt: Goodnight Dad.

Blaine: Goodnight sir.

Burt: Goodnight kiddo, and I told you to call me Burt.

Blaine smiled.

Burt: Night.

Kurt and Blaine: Night.

Burt closed the door on the way out.

Blaine: How come your mom didn't say goodnight to you?

Kurt remained silent. A single tear slid down his cheek.