Drabbles (3 word) Klaine

Rules of a Drabble: Find 3-20 random words on a Word Randomizer and write a story using all of those words.

Words are: thistle, thermostat, idiot.

"Oh my grilled cheesus!" Kurt complained "It is รก chaud in here!"

"Um, English please?" Blaine stared at him.

"It means 'hot', Blaine." Kurt looked at him like a first grader should have known what that meant.

"Well excuse me for not speaking French. Also, I've never heard you complain about it being hot, you're always so cold."

"That's because Dalton is like a morgue." Kurt dared. Blaine chuckles at him.

"It's your house, go check the thermostat." Blaine kicks Kurt playfully, and Kurt ungracefully rolls off the bed with a rather loud thud."

"Ow."

"Sorry!" Blaine's eyes bug, while Kurt stands up and straightens out his outfit. "Such a drama queen!" Blaine mumbles.

Blaine hears the air conditioner kick on as Kurt strolls back into the room. "We are getting no where on this research paper!" Blaine argues, Kurt agrees with him.

"It's because you've decided to be a idiot today!" Kurt accuses. Blaine holds up his hands in mock innocence.

"Don't you play innocence with me Mr. Anderson." Kurt smiles at the other boy and Blaine smiles back. Kurt plops back onto his bed and, for pay back pushes Blaine off the bed.

"Hey you did that on purpose!" Blaine accused.

"So what if I did?"

"I may have to tickle you."

Kurt dropped his smile. "You wouldn't dare."

"Try me." Blaine gets in tickle position, and Kurt backs up off the bed and has his back against the window.

"Now you're trapped Mr. Hummel." Blaine creeps closer to Kurt, while he clings to the window.

"Please Blaine! Don't!"

Just as Blaine is about to tickle Kurt, the window springs open! Since Kurt had been leaning against it, he fell out of the window, and down to the lawn.

"Kurt!" Blaine exclaims.

"Oh my gosh! This hurts!" Kurt screams.

Blaine runs down stairs and out the door to the place where Kurt landed.

"I landed in a thistle bush!" Kurt growled.

Blaine pulled Kurt out of the thorn filled bush, and picked some giant needle looking things from his back.

"I'm sorry." Blaine murmured.

"Don't you ever tickle me again." Kurt moaned.