Snow Days!

[theshortestbird]

Who: Tim Drake and the Glee Kids!
When: During the snow storm.
Where: Kurt and Blaine's apartment.
Summary: Everyone was having dinner...and then they got snowed in.
Warnings: Trigger Warning. Mentions of drug use. Mentions of sexual situations. There's a general R rating for everything in this log, will update that as needed.

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DAY ONE

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[It's after dinner and Kurt is cleaning. The snow hasn't stopped, and he's beginning to wonder if everyone is going to have to stay over. The idea doesn't sound particularly fun-- He doesn't have enough food or supplies, and that's a whole bunch of other people to clean up after... Yeah, he isn't happy.

Not to mention things are still tense and weird with him and Blaine. Kurt is still annoyed with his boyfriend, and has settled for being terse and passive-aggressive with him all through dinner. It's the beginning of a fabulous week.]

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[He thought about not taking Kurt up on the invite to dinner (even though it was days ago. Or was it longer?) but locking himself in Santana's spare room had been surprisingly boring. Who would've thought, right? Finn stands and walks over to Kurt, while still keeping a bit of distance between them. Just trying to stay out of the smaller boy's way and all that] Um, hey Kurt, do you want a hand with anything?

[He's working his way up to 'are you okay? Things seem a little off']

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That would be lovely, thank you. [He sighs as he works through the pile of dishes.] You can dry. Be gentle with the china, please.

DAY TWO

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DAY TWO // Kurt & Blaine only.

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[Blaine finally gets a chance to speak to Kurt alone on the second day of the snow storm. He corners Kurt while his boyfriend is doing something in their bedroom.]

Kurt, can I talk to you?

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[He's spreading out freshly laundered sheets over their bed, his jaw tight, clearly agitated.]

Yes? Are you coming in to help? Take that other corner, will you?

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[Blaine nods and moves to help make the bed.]

Can we not be mad at each other now? [He asks after a moment, his voice careful, a little pleading.]

DAY THREE

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Tim and Blaine jonesing

[theshortestbird]

[Welp. This was kind of awkward. Or not even awkward, but more... problematic. One would think that after spending so many days curled up in as many blankets as possible, in a snowed in apartment with a bunch of other people... no, it would get this annoying after awhile.

Unfortunately, adding in having to portion out narcotics? Not the best situation. Not at all. If Tim could keep calm, he could ignore the sweating, ignore the pale faces. He could do this for a few more days.

He could.]

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[Blaine isn't has bad off as Tim, but he's still getting there.

When Kurt and the others are distracted enough not to pay attention to their conversation, Blaine comes over to Tim and sits by him.

As quietly as possible he asks,] Are you okay?

[theshortestbird]

[Tim gives him a tight smile.] Yeah, I'm okay.

[He pauses.] Okay, maybe not okay. But I'll be okay. How are you doing?

DAY FOUR

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OPEN TO ANYONE

[theshortestbird]

[Day Four, and Tim brought out his new camera. Might as well take a few pictures of the people he was staying with.]

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[Kurt finds Tim playing with the camera and smiles.] An impromptu photoshoot?

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[He looks up and grins.] Yeah, why not? It's not like we really have anything better to do, and I'm still getting used to the camera.

DAY FIVE

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