Prompt: Lawnmowing
I chose Kurtbastian for this prompt, so if you don't like it, be warned
Kurt was lounging on his front porch with lemonade for himself and a water bottle for Sebastian, who was now currently mowing Kurt's lawn. He still doesn't know himself why Sebastian easily agreed to it, but when his boyfriend shred his shirt off, he was glad he did.
It was nearly ninety degrees and Burt would have probably died from the heat, and Kurt would have at least suffered from heat stroke if he attempted to even try to mow the vast yard. Sebastian, however, seemed to have nearly no problem at all with the heat, pushing the lawn mower in a line through the yard, back muscles rippling with the strain.
Kurt was actually sort of glad to have to deal with the heat, because Sebastian's back and arms were collecting sweat and glistening with the sun's reflection. "Oh my," Kurt mumbled to himself, putting a hand over his own chest and taking a sip of his drink.
As if he was able to sense it, Sebastian looked over at that particular moment, smirked, and winked. He stopped pushing for a second to flex his arms, causing Kurt to break into giggles. "Idiot!" Kurt yelled into the lawn, leaning forward in his chair.
"You love me!" Sebastian yelled back before returning his attention to the almost finished lawn.
When Sebastian had finished the lawn and put the old mower back in the garage, he joined Kurt on the porch. Kurt handed him his water bottle and he might have watched his neck as he nearly downed the whole thing in one go. "How on earth do you even handle the heat?" He asked, fanning himself with his right hand. "I'm dying just standing here, and you just mowed a whole lawn. Thank you so much for that by the way."
Sebastian smiled at him as a replacement for "you're welcome," and shrugged. "Heat never really bothered me much. It's also really hard for me to sunburn, I just automatically tan."
"Well lucky you," Kurt commented, squinting and looking at the lawn, bright with sunlight. "I could be out there for twenty minutes and be as red as a tomato."
"That's why I said yes to mow it for you when you asked me. I knew it'd kill you," Sebastian smiled in his special way that made Kurt's heart warm. "Though it wouldn't be so horrible watching." Kurt smacked him on the head, but when Sebastian glared at him, he blushed, because that had been exactly what he was doing with Sebastian. "If it makes you feel better, I can't really handle cold."
Kurt pursed his lips. "Yeah, it kind of does," he said with a grin. "I'm one of the only people who can still go outside during winter and wear only a jacket."
Sebastian looked nearly horrified. "God, I would die."
Kurt smiled, then grimaced as a wave of heat passed by, feeling like it had smacked him in the face. "Okay, I need to go in."
"Yeah," Sebastian agreed standing up and stretching his back right in front of Kurt's face. Kurt wasn't sure if it was intentional or not, but he knew that as soon as they were inside, he was sure getting his revenge against his boyfriend.
He pushed Sebastian back against the front paneling of his house, kissing him roughly. Sebastian grinned against his lips, pulling him closer and biting onto Kurt's bottom lip. He reached his hand to his side, blindly searching for the doorknob while still kissing Kurt deeply. When he finally opened the door, he grabbed onto Kurt's legs, wrapping them around his own waist so he could carry him into the house and slam the door behind him.