Okay this is just a quick one shot. Here in Australia it is summer and i wrote this as soon as I got back from the local pool. So yeah it's not seasonal for you guys (unless you are AWESOMELY AUSSIE!) but I had to write it, so enjoy!
'Kurt?'
'Mm-hm?' The junior didn't look up from his Vogue magazine.
'Would you like to come swimming with me?'
Kurt looked up to see an absolutely drenched Blaine standing half-naked in his doorway. Even though it was a thousand degrees and he really wanted to cool off, he wasn't the sort of person who swam.
'One, you look like a wet dog. Two, I can't.'
Blaine chuckled. 'Oh, are you telling me you are actually a girl Kurt? And do I look like the werewolf Jacob when he's been in the rain?'
The junior tossed a towel at him. 'Okay, no and no, but I will bitch slap you if you get anything wet. And it'll wreck my hair and moisturising routine.'
Kurt didn't notice Blaine put down the towel and step towards him. 'Oh, that is such a pity.'
'Yeah that-Blaine, what are you doing?' The boy had tugged the Vogue magazine out of Kurt's hands.
'I must say I'm sorry.'
Kurt frowned. 'For what?'
There was a maniac gleam in the senior's eyes. 'For what I'm about to do.'
'Don't even think about-BLAINE ANDREWS PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT!'
Laughing, Blaine ran out of Kurt's room with the junior hoisted over his shoulder.
'You are so lucky these are ordinary clothes Blaine, otherwise I'd kill you-oh wait that's right you are kidnapping me, so I'm still going to kill you! Put me down NOW!
Wes slipped out of his room. 'Who the devil is-oh I have to see this. David! Come and see this!'
The boys watched in amusement as Blaine ran past them with a furious Kurt over his shoulder. The junior quite liked the feel of Blaine against him. His racing heart, his deep breathes and his slick chest was all very attractive, and in another other situation he would've been melting. But he was about to be soaked, so he wasn't that happy.
Kurt tried to see where they were going and he realised they were at Dalton's lake. 'Blaine, don't you dare-' Blaine's wet arm had slipped up and he was clutching the junior's butt.
'Kurt, I suggest you take a deep breath right about now!' Blaine leapt off the boardwalk, bringing the wincing Kurt down with him.
Kurt pushed himself away from Blaine as the cool water swirled around him, refreshing him immensely. When he broke the surface of the lake, however, his anger returned.
'BLAINE!'
The boy was swimming just out of his reach, laughing at the bedraggled boy.
'Blaine, crap, Blaine I'm not good at swimming. Seriously. I'm the sort of person who only swims when the Titanic sinks.'
The boy took pity on him and came close. 'Well, in that case you'll have to hang onto me.' Kurt looked at him warily.
'I guess it's either that or drown.' Kurt paddled closer, and held onto Blaine's firm shoulders. He could feel Blaine's hand on his thigh and one leg gently slotted between his. The senior had his remaining arm wrapped around Kurt's waist.
'You okay?'
Kurt closed his eyes and smiled. 'I feel nice and cool.'
'Hmm...do I get a thank you?' Blaine chuckled. Kurt started to blush ever so slightly as Blaine gently kicked to keep them afloat, but when one of his legs was between his two it was kind of...well in a bad place.
'No. You have wrecked my moisturising routine for ever. I'm going to look like a prune.'
Blaine grinned at him. 'You'd still look beautiful.'
The junior opened his eyes at that, meeting Blaine's brown ones as they stared admiringly at him. Kurt subconsciously leaned closer, Blaine's heated chest pressing against his thin T-shirt.
'I...I umm.' Blaine stuttered, averting his gaze.
'What?' The junior forced him to make eye contact.
'I don't want to be another Karofsky to you.'
In that single moment, Kurt Hummel finally got it. He slipped one hand into that thick hair and pulled Blaine towards him, pressing their lips together. The senior's hand slid up his thigh, sending a tingling sensation through the boy.
Blaine moaned and kissed back, his tongue tracing Kurt's soft lips once before sliding into his mouth. If the boy could get any closer, it was when he totally melted against Blaine's body, fitting perfectly.
When they broke away, they were grinning like two love-struck kids, which is exactly what they were.
Kurt clutched Blaine's face. 'I'm in love with you.'
The senior grinned happily. 'And I'm in love with you too.' He kissed Kurt again, pushing the boy higher until he just straddled Blaine's hips rather than his leg.
The moment was perfect, and would be remembered forever. Especially when you have two friends called Wes and David taking snaps of the young couple with the intent of putting those pictures up on every available surface.
I had to add some humour on the end. I don't plan on writing a second chapter where the pictures are everywhere but if you want me to review me and tell me!