The Case of the Kidnapped Kurt (part the nineteenth)
Kurt made his way out of his house, overnight bag slung over his shoulder. "Oh my god," he said, walking over to Blaine and leaning against his boyfriend. "I wish I had a camera! The look on Finn's face! You should've seen it, Blaine!" He laughed, letting go of Blaine to flop against the side of the car, still laughing. "Seriously, go see! I'm pretty sure he's still trying to pick his jaw up off the floor..."
"I'll pass, baby...There are better things for me to be doing right now." He said, eying the way Kurt was bent over the hood of his car. "You should get in the car, Kurt." He said softly, taking a step closer and putting a hand on his boyfriend's waist gently.
Kurt looked up at Blaine, smirking slightly. "Oh really? Better things like what, honey? Homework? Watching tv on your family's ridiculously large tv?" He smiled, turning so that he was propped up on his elbows. "Trying not to drool while you undress me with your eyes?"
Blaine groaned softly, sneaking a glance at the windows to see if Burt or Carole was looking outside before moving so that he was leaning over Kurt, kissing him deeply. He leaned back, sliding his hand along Kurt's side gently. "I think you should get in the car, baby," he said softly, squeezing Kurt's hip gently before pulling away completely and heading for the driver's side door.
Kurt sighed, letting his head fall back against the car in the frustration. "You know, this whole 'tease' act you've got going on better stop once we're engaged. I refuse to get blue balls just because you think you're being funny."
"You wouldn't be worrying about it if you'd get in the car," Blaine said, raising an eyebrow and starting the engine. "Now will you please get in? I have a laundry list of plans for you, none of which involve your family's driveway. We're not at that level of PDA yet."
"I want it to go on record that you're setting yourself up for some serious payback when we get to your house." Kurt said as he walked around to the passenger side and got in, smirking at Blaine slightly. "You're not the only one with plans, you know..."
"I'll pass, baby...There are better things for me to be doing right now." He said, eying the way Kurt was bent over the hood of his car. "You should get in the car, Kurt." He said softly, taking a step closer and putting a hand on his boyfriend's waist gently.
Kurt looked up at Blaine, smirking slightly. "Oh really? Better things like what, honey? Homework? Watching tv on your family's ridiculously large tv?" He smiled, turning so that he was propped up on his elbows. "Trying not to drool while you undress me with your eyes?"
Blaine groaned softly, sneaking a glance at the windows to see if Burt or Carole was looking outside before moving so that he was leaning over Kurt, kissing him deeply. He leaned back, sliding his hand along Kurt's side gently. "I think you should get in the car, baby," he said softly, squeezing Kurt's hip gently before pulling away completely and heading for the driver's side door.
Kurt sighed, letting his head fall back against the car in the frustration. "You know, this whole 'tease' act you've got going on better stop once we're engaged. I refuse to get blue balls just because you think you're being funny."
"You wouldn't be worrying about it if you'd get in the car," Blaine said, raising an eyebrow and starting the engine. "Now will you please get in? I have a laundry list of plans for you, none of which involve your family's driveway. We're not at that level of PDA yet."
"I want it to go on record that you're setting yourself up for some serious payback when we get to your house." Kurt said as he walked around to the passenger side and got in, smirking at Blaine slightly. "You're not the only one with plans, you know..."