A/N: I really don't know.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything sadly. If I did, well, lets just say it would be called the Klaine show.
It was a warm spring day and the Hudmel Family was outside. Kurt and Blaine played Badminton,while Carole and Rachel worked in the garden and Burt and Finn barbecued hamburgers.
So when Blaine hit the birdie over the net and over the fence, nut close enough to reach
Kurt deiced to get it out. Their neighbor was away in Europe or Australia so going next door, wasn't an option.
"My hand's stuck" Kurt sighed trying to wiggle his hand out of the fence.
"Let me help" Blaine says going over to his boyfriend.
"Ow!" Kurt whined when Blaine tried to pull.
"Sorry, love" Blaine says kissing Kurt's cheek.
"You need oil or butter" Carole says wiping the dirt on her jeans coming over to the boys.
"Or lube" Rachel mumbled.
"What?" Kurt asks raising his eyebrows even though nobody could see him.
"The same thing happened to my Dad, and they used lube" Rachel said putting her hand on her hip.
"Okay then." Carole says trying not to laugh
"You must have lube" Rachel says with a slight giggle.
"We do" Blaine whispered.
"Then go get it!" Rachel says throwing her hands in the air.
"Okay. I'll um get it" Blaine says in a rush running into the house.
"No, pictures, Rachel! That means you Carole!"
Blaine returns blushing and Rachel and Carole are too busy laughing to do anything
Blaine struggles with the bottle to get it open.
"My hands starting to get purple, Blaine" Kurt says to his blushing boyfriend.
"Sorry!" Blaine says finally snapping the bottle open and putting some on his fingers.
Blaine chuckles nervously and puts the lube on Kurt's wrist.
Kurt manages to slid his wrist out of the fence.
"Do you want me to kiss it to make it better?"Blaine asks batting his eyelashes.
Kurt nods.
"There" Blaine says kissing Kurt's wrist.
"Much better. Thanks, baby" Kurt giggles and places his arms around Blaine's neck. Blaine places his hands on Kurt's waist and the boys nuzzles their noses when Rachel and Carole go inside to wash their hands.
'No problem, hot stuff"
"Hot stuff?" Kurt giggles.
"You are hot"
'Blaine!"
"It's true. Hotter than the sun"
"Dork"
"But you love it"
"Hamburgers are ready!" Burt calls out excitedly and Blaine picks up the lube and places it in his pocket.
"Kurt why is your hand wet?" Finn asks raising his eyebrows.
"Don't ask" Kurt mumbles wiping his hands on Blaine's jeans.
-fin-
