Disclaimer- Don't own Glee, I can't think of a creative way to say it.
Prompt- Sir Horse, my Pillow Pet. (I'm considering changing its name to Sebby.)
Third Person, Kurt's Perspective, kinda.
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Kurt woke on Sunday morning, his duvet pulled around him. He trudged downstairs when he heard the doorbell ring.
Kurt opened the door and was about to go all Ice Queen at the postman or whoever had half a brain to be walking the streets but saw that no one was there. Casting his gaze down he saw that the mystery visitor was… a stuffed unicorn.
He sighed and picked it up, seeing that the gift tag read 'To Kurt, Love Blaine.'
Good Gaga, his boyfriend has gift buying skills of a six-year-old.
Kurt's adorable but simply crazy six-year-old boyfriend.
A.N: I guess that's it. This is going to be a collection of Glee and Warbler drabbles so they are 100 words. I hope. Correct me if I'm wrong. (A.N's etc. don't count)
