Blaine looked like a kid in a toy store, features lit up, eyes widened - though that could've just been his reading glasses giving that effect- and his grin could be seen from the other side of town. The book he was reading must be good, Kurt decided, smiling while taking a sip of his mango tea. He looked back down at his phone, before realizing that it was unlikely that anyone would text him on a Friday night. Putting the phone down, he moved across to Blaine, picking up a pink sharpie as he moved.
Blaine looked up, confused at the tickling sensation on his hand. He glanced down at his boyfriend .
"What are you doing Kurt?"
Kurt just smirked and took a tiny bit of Hershey's popping it in his mouth. Blaine would realize soon enough that his hand now read 'Property of Kurt Hummel'.