Just a drabble :D
Sorry, I couldn't invent a catchy heading xD
Be free to point to my mistakes if there're some.
- I want it! Now! – Kurt was almost screaming and he had reasons for it. He was so furious at the moment.
- But, Kurt, you can buy this later, - Blaine was using the persuading tone of the voice. – You know, next month it'll have a 20 percent discount. This is more logical, baby.
Oh, sure! Blaine loved discounts. No, he adored discounts. Wrong again. Blaine Anderson was crazy about discounts. He could wait for ages, till a thing he wants to buy costs less. But that was not the same way for Kurt. He hated sales. Discounts insulted his pride. So, now they both were standing in one of clothing stores of a big shopping center, quarreling with each other. Blaine could never imagine Kurt was such an irritable person.
- So, by saying that you mean I'm illogical? – now Kurt was screaming.
- No, no, I didn't mean that.
- Is there not enough sense for you or what? I want it right now, - he pointed at a shirt with lots of hand-made accessories and buttons sewed on it. – No one will buy it for at least a week! I'll be the one, the unique, do you understand?
- No one will buy that fancy dress, - Kurt recognized the voice. That was the one he would like never to hear again.
- Karofsky, - he said, making an about-face. – What do you want from me?
- Nothing. How much do you need?
- Sorry? – Kurt was puzzled. - How much of what?
- Money. To buy that creepy thing.
- Another fifty five dollars, - Kurt mumbled. Blaine was standing speechless behind him.
Karofsky pulled out his wallet and handed Kurt sixty backs.
The smaller boy was looking at the money in his palm and then at the bully and then back at money.
- David, -suddenly a pleasant voice came from the doorway. –There you're.
An aged good-looking woman was heading for them.
- Are these nice young people your friends?
- No, just… a schoolmate and his friend. Let's go and buy something else for you, - and Dave went away.
- We need to buy that pink T-shirt for you, sweetheart, - a woman happily told him, mincing behind a tall jock.
- Thank you, - Kurt said inaudible.