Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.

Sweet Distractions

The clock on the wall chimed 7:00pm. Kurt sighed. He glanced at the pile of unfinished Latin homework.

Where the heck was Blaine? He was supposed to be here by 6:30pm. They planned to study Latin together. He'd do it himself but he didn't know the very first thing about Latin. There weren't any Latin classes at McKinley, but it was compulsory for all Dalton Academy students. Kurt pretty much relied on copying all of Blaine's answers during their pop quizes, but next month was the final exam and Kurt wouldn't be able to copy off his boyfriend's answers because they had to sit on individual desks instead of the long ones in the classroom.

So, he wanted to start studying now. But Blaine was late.

Of course, Blaine was ace at Latin. Kurt had no idea how he found the dead language tolerable, let alone interesting. Kurt was kind of better at everything else, French, Math, Physics, government...you name it. But he sucked at Latin.

Kurt sighed impatiently again and sat down heavily in his swivel chair and rolled over to his desk.

He opened up his textbook and stared at the first page.

Wait, What is-is that the word for elbow? Or shoe? No, that one is shoe, so this must be-

The door swung open and Blaine walked in looking excited? No, Kurt was too mad at him for being late.

But he looked like a little boy, cluthing onto a paper bag, he had a smile that could rip his face into two. That would be tragic, because Blaine's face? It was pretty awesome.

Kurt's anger melted away as he stood up to greet his boyfriend and planted a chaste kiss on his lips.

"I brought marshmallows!"

"Lovely, but can we study now"

"But Kuuuurt, they're marshmallows."

"I think I know what marshmallows are, Blaine"

"Can't you skip one night of studying? You've been doing it everyday for a week."

"But-"

"I miss your cuddles" and then he did the most unforgivable thing. He pouted.

Kurt couldn't fight the power of Blaine's puppy dog face.

"Fine. But for the record, if I fail Latin, it'll be all your fault." He moved across the room and put a DVD in the palyer and they settled down on the couch.

" But if you fail, I get to tutor you even more."

"But if I fail, I'll have to get a better tutor. I never get much studying done when I'm dating the tutor."

"You wouldn't dare."

"I would"

"You should be punished"

"Wait, wha-"

But Kurt's question was replaced by a fit of giggles, when Blaine reached over and started tickling him. Kurt squealed and tried to protest but he couldn't breathe because he was laughing so hard. And he started throwing the forgotten marshmallows at Blaine. But Blaine dodged all of them like an expert.

After he finally stopped, Kurt lay exhausted on the floor.

"We should watch the movie" And the picked up the marshmallows and ate them while watching the movie, even though it was unsanitary.

Blaine watched Kurt as he stared at the TV screen. His hair was all touseled up and his cheeks were still red and his mouth was covered with the pwdered sugar from the marshmallows. And his eyes were such a blue as they stared at him staring at kurt and- oh. Oops.

"What?"

"I love you" Blaine said and he watched as the blush in Kurt's cheeks deepened.

"Well, I hate you because you wouldn't let me study."

"No, you love me, and your glad you didn't study." Blaine returned with a smirk.

" Yeah, I really do love you. I love you"

"I love you too, Kurt."

The end