I would like to apologize before hand for any spelling/grammatical errors in this story. I really suck at editing. Plus, I'm tired. So. Enjoy. :)
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN GLEE KAY COOL
"Okay, so... how... uhm, how do I crack an egg? Like, is there... a system? Or do I just... slap it against the bowl?" Blaine asks, completely confused. He really has no idea how to make cupcakes. Hell, the only thing he knows how to make is ice. And he messes that up fifty percent of the time.
"Here, I'll show you." Kurt giggles taking the egg from Blaine's hand. Blaine wipes his hands on his apron, attempting to clean off some of the flour that is covering him.
Kurt holds the egg expertly in his hand, motioning for Blaine to pick up another egg and hold it the same way. Blaine furrows his brows in confusion. After a few attempts he finally holds it right. Kurt laughs to himself and gestures toward the bowl.
"I can guarantee you won't be able to do this right on your first try. It takes practice, but just watch what I do and copy it." Kurt smiles and gently taps the egg three times against the bowl. He pulls the shell apart from the crack that has formed, and lets the egg fall into the bowl, tossing the shells to the side. "Now you try."
"Alright, I think I can handle this." Blaine takes a deep breath and taps the egg, just like Kurt did. But unlike Kurt's egg, his egg breaks apart instantly, shells and yolk splattering all over the counter.
Blaine stands frozen in shock while Kurt almost collapses with laughter.
"What- what just happened? That didn't happen when you did it! Kurt, stop laughing at me!"Kurt takes a deep breath to calm himself and attempts to stare seriously at Blaine. It takes all of Kurt's strength to not laugh at the lost little kid look on Blaine's face, but he finally calms himself enough to speak.
"I said you wouldn't be able to do it right on your first try!" Kurt can't help but laugh at how truly confused Blaine looks. "Okay, okay. If we just pick the shells out we can still use this so don't worry." Kurt smiles at Blaine and kisses his cheek encouragingly.
Blaine smiles at the touch of Kurt's lips, and begins picking out the shells. After Kurt is sure they got all the shells out, he hands Blaine a wooden spoon.
"If you need help mixing the batter don't be afraid to ask." Kurt says with a smirk.
"Oh very funny Hummel... I can mix stuff, it's not that hard." Blaine says as he starts to mix. Kurt laughs and fills a cupcake sheet with colourful paper cupcake cups.
They work in a comfortable silence, sneaking glances at each other every now and then.
Blaine inspects the batter and decides it's mixed enough. He looks up to see Kurt wiping down the counters with a cloth. Blaine walks over to where Kurt is and stands behind him. He winds his arms around Kurt's waist, planting soft little kisses on Kurt's neck. Kurt leans back into his boyfriend and rests his hands on Blaine's. They let their fingers twine together and smile at how perfectly they fit in one another.
"I think the batter is ready." Blaine says quietly, not wanting to disturb the peaceful silence that has fallen over the kitchen. Kurt tries to walk over to where the batter is, but Blaine doesn't let him go.
"Blaine, if you want cupcakes, you'll have to let go of me. I can't get over there with you tied around my waist," Kurt laughs.
"Sure you can. Just start walking, I'll follow." Blaine smiles, nuzzling his nose into the taller boy's neck, breathing in a scent that was just so purely Kurt. Kurt sighs and starts walking to the other side of the counter, pulling his boyfriend along with him. They walk awkwardly, bumping into things, and laughing at how ridiculous the whole situation is.
Kurt may be a total diva, but he can't help but be silly with Blaine every now and then.
They finally make it to the batter and Kurt picks up the spoon to mix it once more. Blaine puts his hand over Kurt's and together they mix the batter. After a few mixes, Kurt lifts the bowl and spoon, and drags Blaine with him back to the other side of the counter. Blaine snuggles closer to his boyfriend as Kurt starts pouring the batter into each little cup.
Blaine rests his head comfortably on Kurt's shoulder and stares deeply into his eyes. Blaine loves when he can just relax and admire how truly perfect Kurt is.
He leans in and kisses Kurt's cheek. He moves down and kisses Kurt's neck. He turns his head down and kisses Kurt's shoulder.
Kurt sighs contentedly and leans into Blaine's touch.
Kurt quickly finishes with the batter and turns around in Blaine's arms to face him.
Blaine kisses Kurt's nose. Kurt feels himself blush at all of the attention and lets a small smile form on his lips. Blaine plants a little kiss on each side of Kurt's smile, before leaning in slowly. He lets his lips brush against Kurt's tenderly. "I love you so much." Blaine whispers.
"I love you too." Kurt whispers back.
Kurt pecks Blaine's lips quickly and turns away abruptly to put the cupcakes in the oven; hiding a smirk.
Blaine pouts at Kurt and leans back against the counter. Blaine lets his eyes scan over everything littering the counter in front of him and slides his finger lazily across the rim of the now empty batter bowl. He licks the batter off his finger, and slides his finger along the bowl again. Blaine walks over to Kurt and smears batter on the end of his boyfriend's cute little nose.
"Blaine, what are you doing?" Blaine just smiles and licks the batter off of Kurt's nose. Kurt feels his breath disappear from his lungs.
"Do you want some?" Blaine asks presenting his finger with the remaining batter on it. "It's really good." Kurt looks deeply into Blaine's eyes and licks the batter of Blaine's finger seductively. Blaine just stares at him with desire as he pulls Blaine in for a passionate kiss. Blaine positions his hands on Kurt's waist and drags him in closer. Kurt places a hand on his boyfriend's shoulder, letting the other hand tangle into Blaine's perfect brown curls. Blaine slides his tongue gently across Kurt's lips. Kurt parts slightly to let Blaine enter. Their tongues graze over each other, exploring the places they know so well.
"I'm home," Burt announces as he enters his house. Kurt and Blaine break apart quickly and Kurt smirks at Blaine, leaving the room quickly to greet his father.
Blaine leans against the counter and exhales slowly; slightly frustrated at the interruption. He shakes his head, clearing it of any anger. He knows he'll get his time to be alone with Kurt later. They always spend Saturday nights together at Blaine's house.
Blaine checks the timer above the stove. In ten minutes they'll be able to take the cupcakes out of the oven. He starts clearing off the counter to prepare for the decorating.
Blaine gathers all of his focus, attepmting to make the perfect star on his cupcake. But no matter how many times he tries, the lines are still to shaky for his liking. Blaine throws his hands up in defeat and decides to drown the whole thing in sprinkles. Then no one will be able to see how truly horrible his cupcake is.
He looks over at Kurt's cupcake and mutters under his breath in frustration. Of course Kurt's cupcakes would be perfect.
Kurt smirks and shows off the perfect design on his cupcake.
"Oh way to go Kurt, you're the greatest cupcaker ever." Blaine says sarcastically.
"I don't think cupcaker is a word but... don't be such a poor sport Blaine!" Kurt replies with a smug smile.
"Well stop rubbing your perfection in my face! I'm sorry I have absolutely zero skill when it comes to baking!" Blaine replies, trying his best to keep a straight face.
"You'll get better eventually." Kurt says encouragingly, patting Blaine's hand.
"Are you saying you're willing to keep teaching me?" Blaine asks with a smile, taking Kurt's hand in his.
"Of course." Kurt kisses Blaine on the cheek. Blaine watches as Kurt turns back to his cupcake. He picks up the icing and draws a little heart on Kurt's cheek.
"Uhm... Blaine? What do you think you're doing?" Kurt asks.
"Well, you say you're going to keep teaching me how to cook and stuff. The least I could do is practice a little. You know, help out, make teaching easier. So I'm practicing my decorating skills! Now hold still, I want to draw whiskers on you." Kurt laughs and reluctantly gives in to Blaine's crazy shenanigans.
Once Blaine is satisfied he's done drawing on Kurt's face he steps back to admire his masterpiece. Blaine decides Kurt looks even more adorable with icing whiskers on his cheeks, and little hearts all over his face. Blaine draws one more little smiley face on Kurt's forehead and nods in satisfaction, setting down the icing.
"Alright Anderson, my turn." Blaine beams at Kurt. He loves that he can make his typically uptight boyfriend just as silly as him.
After a few minutes Kurt is struggling to keep himself from bursting out with laughter and declares he is done drawing.
"What did you draw? Is it as awesome as hearts and kitty whiskers?" Blaine asks as Kurt starts laughing loudly. "Come on Kurt! Tell me what you drew!"
"Uhm, Kurt?" Burt asks, entering the kitchen. "Why do you have whiskers on your face? And Blaine is-is that a dragon?"
Blaine starts laughing "You drew a dragon? Awesome! I wanna see it!" Blaine practically skips out of the room to go find a mirror, leaving Kurt and his father in the kitchen alone. Burt raises an eyebrow at Kurt, who takes a few deeps breaths to control his laughter.
"We were decorating cupcakes, and Blaine wanted to draw on my face. With the icing. So I let him. Then I drew on his face. Y'know. We're just... having fun." Kurt says somewhat awkwardly, realising how strange the two teens must seem.
"Kids nowadays..." Burt mutters, leaving Kurt alone in the kitchen.
Blaine returns a few moments later, practically glowing with happiness. "I think this is quite easily, the most bad-ass dragon I have ever seen in my entire life. We should take a picture." Blaine declares, pulling out his phone.
"I don't want people seeing me like this!" Kurt replies with a laugh.
"Fine, fine. Then just take a picture of my dragon? I want it to be my screen saver forever and ever!"
"You are ridiculous." Kurt laughs, taking Blaine's phone and snapping a picture. Blaine takes the phone from Kurt, and puts it back in his pocket. Blaine pulls Kurt into his arms and twirls them around the cozy kitchen.
"You're really amazing, you know that?" Blaine says sweetly into Kurt's ear.
"Yes, I do actually." Kurt says blatantly, earning a light slap on the arm from Blaine. Kurt laughs, "But I always love hearing it." Kurt smiles warmly, pressing his forehead to Blaine's. "I love you Blaine."
"I love you too, Kurt."
Blah I feel like I did a really shitty job on this. But I'm posting it anyways.
Ps, to anyone who is paying attention to my Love Triangle story, I know I said I was going to update on Wednesday, but life got in the way, and everytime I try and write it I just lfsdhflasdf can't. Iunno why. But yeah. I have been neglecting my fanfiction lately and I apologize. So that's why I'm posting this. I felt like writing some Klaine fluff. So yeah.
I hope you liked it. :)