Okay, so I'm not really sure what to say, so I'm just gonna give you guys some directions for this story. Most of these drabbles will probably take place in the summer between Season 2 and Season 3, but if it takes place in a different time, I will be sure to tell you...that's about it. Any questions you may have, ask away!
Hope you enjoy!
Tickle Fight.
Kurt and Blaine were laying on the couch in Kurt's living room, Blaine's chest pressed against Kurt's back, and his head laying on Kurt's shoulder. Blaine was watching something on the TV while Kurt was reading a book. It was a perfect lazy day, filled with cuddling and lazy kisses.
That was, until one of Blaine's hand started moving without thought. It went from where it rested lazily on Kurt's hip and gently ran up Kurt's side. Kurt, who was only wearing a thin t-shirt and a pair of shorts on their lazy day, let out a small yelp and jumped, ending up rolling of the side of the couch and onto the floor. Blaine, shocked, just stared at him.
"What the hell, Blaine?" Kurt asked him, now sitting up on the floor, fixing his shirt.
Blaine blinked, eyebrows furrowing. "I don't...I'm not sure, exactly..." He just stared at Kurt, who stared back. Then, it clicked in Blaine's head. "Are you- Are you tickilish, Kurt?"
Kurt's eyes widened. "No! I am not tickilish."
Blaine felt his the edges of his lips turn up in a small grin. "You are, you are tickilisish." Kurt's wide eyes turned into a small glare, crossing his arms over his chest, as if daring Blaine to do something. Challenge accepted.
Blaine sat up slightly, sending Kurt a childishly innocent look, an evil grin on his face. "Blaine, don't you da-ah!" Kurt was cut short by Blaine pushing himself off the couch and onto Kurt. Blaine, taking advantage of the surpise attack, he straddled Kurt's waist, managed to pin Kurt to the floor, using one hand to hold Kurt's hands above his head, while the other assaulted his stomach. "B-Blaine! Ahahahaha! S-stop it! I'm hahaha, g-going to ki-ill you!" The death threat didn't phase Blaine, who was enjoying this way too much. In the time he'd known Kurt, it was rare that Kurt laughed really hard, mostly he let out light chuckles. And while those always made Blaine's heart flutter, he did enjoy the sight of Kurt red in the face, laughing tears in his eyes.
"Okay, okay! St-stop! I c-an't breathe!" Blaine, chuckling, finally stopped the assault. He moved so he was sitting next to Kurt, who was gasping and still laughing, trying to recover. "You are a jerk." Kurt said, inbetween deep breaths and small laughs.
"I just love your laugh." Blaine said, leaning over and brushing some of Kurt's bangs out of his face. "You don't laugh like that a lot."
Kurt wiped his eyes, rubbing away some of the tears that were still there. "Well, I'll try to laugh more as long as you don't tickle me ever again."
Blaine tilted his head, as if thinking about it. "Hmm, you don't have to laugh a lot, and I'll still tickle you from time to time. How about that?"
Kurt huffed. "I know I'm not going to win this fight, but just make sure you don't mess up my clothes. Or do it in front of people, ever. I will murder you if you ever do that in front of people." Blaine nodded and smiled. Kurt sat there for a minute before looking at Blaine slyly. "Are you tickilish Blainey?"
Blaine raised his hands in defense, a smile playing at his face. "I am actually. Gonna get me back?"
Kurt moved slowly closer to Blaine, until their faces were a mere inches. "I will, when you least expect it." Blaine blinked and licked his lips unconsciously, his thoughts being cleared when Kurt's warm breath ghosted across his face, his eyes staring into Kurt's ever-so-bright blue ones. Kurt closed the space between them only long enough to nib at Blaine's lower lip, which made Blaine let out a sigh. "...Like now."
It took Blaine up to the split second before it happened to realize Kurt was about to do. Then, suddenly, Kurt was ontop of him, holding him down like Blaine had done earlier, tickiling him. Blaine was quickly consumed in a fit of laughter, and even though the tickling was sorta painful, Blaine was enjoying himself.
When Kurt finally stopped ambushing Blaine, he rested his arms on either side of Blaine, still straddeling his knees. "Gotcha." Kurt chuckled.
Blaine laughed and sat up, Kurt now sitting in his lap. He wrapped his arms around Kurt's back to keep him from toppling backwards. "Yep, you got me. Can I have that kiss you teased me with earlier?"
Kurt chuckled and wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.
Blaine pulled away slightly when the need for air became apparent. "If this is what I get, we'll have to have tickle fights more often."
Drabble Drabble 1, down! Hope you guys enjoyed. I will be accepting request, but I do have quite a few ideas lined up. I probably won't update a lot, because I just started high school and it's completely overloading, but I will get to this when I can!
Hope you guys enjoyed.
-Saun
