She sat on the couch, carefully dunking her oreos in the very full glass of milk. Kurt saw his chance and plopped heavily down onto the couch next to her. Effectively spilling her milk.
"Kurt!"
"Awww, did the Kätzchen spill her milk?" He stuck his bottom lip out at her. She retaliated by sticking her tongue out at him, and by splashing the rest of the milk on him.
"Ha, revenge is sweet!" She laughed at him. At first he was mad as well, but he couldn't stay mad at her. He began to laugh with her. Besides, he was a sucker for those brilliant blue eyes of hers. After she had laughed herself out she looked sadly at the empty plate and glass.
"Vhy the sadness?"
"Well, it's gone."
"Zat generally happens vhen you eat food."
"I just miss it. It was like, yummy.." She looked up at him with sad eyes. He laughed at her childishness. She giggled and sighed. "C'mon let's go get you cleaned up." She started to get off the couch, but he pulled her back down. She looked at him quizzically with her head cocked to the side. She was just so adorable he couldn't stand it. He wanted so bad to kiss her right then. It hurt him physically to not to, to keep himself at a distance from her. To not be with her. To just be her supportive, awesome friend, whom consoled her when her boyfriends inevitabley left her, crushed her heart, and threw her to the wolves. He rescued her, bandaged her, and made her happy again. She would never love him the way he loved her.
"Sorry, random muscle spasm." He scratched the back of his head apologetically. She stuck her tongue out at him, and got back up. She took one step and wobbled on her feet.
"Keety?" He immediately jumped up and let her hold his fuzzy arm to steady her.
"I'm fine Kurt," she smiled up at him. "Just like, got up to fast."