KB Holidays Thanksgiving One Sentence Memes #1
Stuck:
Blaine shuts the door behind him and sets down the grocery bag. He untwists his scarf and pulls off his coat and sets them on the chair (remembering to put them away later - even if Kurt's sick he still won't accept coats on the chair)
He takes the items out of the bag and begins to make a new pot of tea. He grabs the bowl of soup and medicine and walks into their living room. Their living room. He still was getting used to that. It was after all their first Thanksgiving in New York.
They were supposed to be flying home for Thanksgiving to spend with Burt and Carole. A few weeks ago, however, Blaine had managed to catch whatever was going around on campus and of course, despite his best attempts, Kurt got it.
Blaine sets down the soup and brushes the hair off of Kurt's forehead and looks down at the sleeping mess. Blankets, tissues and a TV playing in the background.
He sits down beside him and pulls another blanket around his legs. Kurt shifts and opens his eyes and looks over at Blaine. Blaine opens his mouth to start to tell Kurt about the soup and tea he's making but before words could form in his mouth he's interrupted.
"No matter how helpful you are right now, Blaine, I'm still mad at you. The one day of the year I look forward to the most. Black Friday, Blaine. And I'm stuck here sick." He pouts and feigns anger.
Blaine knows he's not actually angry and throws his arm around Kurt's shoulders and pulls the sniffling boy in closer. "Ah, but you're stuck with me." he says.
Kurt hums agreeably and drifts off back to sleep
Blaine shuts the door behind him and sets down the grocery bag. He untwists his scarf and pulls off his coat and sets them on the chair (remembering to put them away later - even if Kurt's sick he still won't accept coats on the chair)
He takes the items out of the bag and begins to make a new pot of tea. He grabs the bowl of soup and medicine and walks into their living room. Their living room. He still was getting used to that. It was after all their first Thanksgiving in New York.
They were supposed to be flying home for Thanksgiving to spend with Burt and Carole. A few weeks ago, however, Blaine had managed to catch whatever was going around on campus and of course, despite his best attempts, Kurt got it.
Blaine sets down the soup and brushes the hair off of Kurt's forehead and looks down at the sleeping mess. Blankets, tissues and a TV playing in the background.
He sits down beside him and pulls another blanket around his legs. Kurt shifts and opens his eyes and looks over at Blaine. Blaine opens his mouth to start to tell Kurt about the soup and tea he's making but before words could form in his mouth he's interrupted.
"No matter how helpful you are right now, Blaine, I'm still mad at you. The one day of the year I look forward to the most. Black Friday, Blaine. And I'm stuck here sick." He pouts and feigns anger.
Blaine knows he's not actually angry and throws his arm around Kurt's shoulders and pulls the sniffling boy in closer. "Ah, but you're stuck with me." he says.
Kurt hums agreeably and drifts off back to sleep