Kurt stuck his tongue out.
" You come at me with that and I'll bite you!"
Rachel made a face and waved her paintbrush threateningly.
" Watch me."
It was their freshman year at NYU. With Kurt working at StarBucks and Rachel a waitress in Times Square, they made just enough money to rent a tiny apartment off campus. It was...well, kind of a shit hole, but Kurt whipped out his swatches, and Rachel poured over catalouges, and they set to work. Today they were finishing up the apartments only bedroom. The two really didn't mind sharing, as long as Kurt kept his stuff on one side and Rachel kept her's on the other. They were painting the wall with the window. After much arguing and swatch-waving around, they chose a light blue. Not gold or gray, as the two had fought for. There was a twin bed covered in plastic on eithier side. They had had their fathers bring up the beds from their childhood rooms. Although Kurt insisted on removing the posts from Rachel's.
" I swear, I will-I will burn your Degrassi; the Boiling Point DVD if you paint me with that!"
Rachel eyes widened.
" You wouldn't."
Kurt giggled as he thought of Rachel's unhealthy obsession with the Canadian program.
Rachel went back to painting the wall.
" Kurt, you're just in paint clothes. It doesn't matter if they get dirty. They're just-"
Kurt covered her mouth.
" Don't say it."
She raised her eyebrows threateningly.
"I mean it Rachel, it's a bad word."
She yanked his hand from her mouth.
" What, you don't want the whole world to know KURT HUMMEL OWNS SWEATPANTS?"
He jumped on her back as she laughed and ran from the window.
" Lies!" He shouted out the window, casting a look of distain at his gray, ratty, William McKinley Football sweats.
" She lies!"
By now, the two were doubled over in laughter. Rachel stood nose to nose with him.
" You can run away to New York, but you can't run away from the truth." She said in a mock serious tone.
Kurt reached down and took a fistful of paint.
He flicked it in Rachel's face.
" Kuuuurt!" She shreiked. She grabbed the brush and spread a wide blue arch across his tee-shirt.
" Oh, it's on princess."
The two had a paint fight the rest if the afternoon.
This is also why only two and a half walls of their bedroom are painted.
Dontcha just LOVE fluff? More to come :)