"You don't know how to bake?"Kurt said his bright blue eyes wide with shock."We need to change that!"He jumped up from his bed where he was sitting cross legged. He ignored Blaine's whining and protesting."This will be fun!Plus isn't the Warbler's annul bake sale Monday?We'll make some cookies or cupcakes to bring."Kurt said happily bouncing down the stairs with his hand wrapped around Blaine's wrist dragging the shorter Warbler along.
"Why can't we just scrape the logo off of Oreos and bring those,"Blaine whined. The look on Kurt's face made Blaine wish he didn't just say that,because Kurt looked like he was going to murder Blaine-a very cute murder."Or not,"Blaine dragged out the 'or'. The two friends walked into the kitchen and Blaine watched as Kurt got everything they needed.
"So how about double-chocolate cupcakes with strawberry icing we'll also make vanilla."Kurt suggested.
"Whatever floats your boat,"Blaine rocked back and forth watching the boy he was head over heels for scoop some flour in a measuring cup and then dump it into a light blue bowl. He looked so peaceful and at ease with the world. He looked as if no one could harm him and that words didn't hurt. To put it simply he looked beautiful.
"Come here,"Kurt said smiling. Blaine walked next to Kurt and listened as Kurt told him to measure two more cups of flour. There was a conformable silence that filled the kitchen as Blaine worked on the dry ingredients and Kurt worked on the wet. Blaine thought how wonderful it would be to be like this every day with Kurt. Living in the same house with Kurt,sharing a bed and waking up next to him. His thoughts were cut short when he heard someone call his name startled Blaine whipped his head around with wide eyes.
"Sorry,"Kurt giggled."I just wanted to see if you were done. You were looking in space for a good five minuets."Kurt giggled again,it sounded like music to Blaine's ears. Suddenly the curly haired Warbler got-what he would think-a brilliant idea. Blaine stuck his hand into the bag of flour and with a devilish smile turned back to Kurt."Blaine,"Kurt eyed Blaine's fist full of flour."Don't do it."He begged. Suddenly Kurt got hit in the face with flour."Oh,so you wanna play dirty."Kurt stuck his own hand in the flour and threw it at Blaine.
They ran around the kitchen throwing flour,sugar and even the occasional wooden spoon. Kurt picked up the piping bag that was filled with strawberry flavored icing and squired some one Blaine's face,mostly his nose. Blaine took the vanilla and put some on Kurt's own face. Blaine walked closer to Kurt and licked the white icing off his face,causing the tall soprano to blush bright red and look away. Blaine cupped his face in between his hands and locked their eyes,bright blues pouring into chocolate brown. Their lips pressed together. Blaine tasting much like cherry,chocolate and vanilla and Kurt tasting like strawberry and coffee. When the two needed air they pulled away.
"I think I'll be baking a lot more often now."Blaine said his hot breath hitting Kurt's bruised lips.
