A/N: I wrote this at 01:03AM when we were all going on about the 'Blaine being fifteen' "spoiler". However, so many made out that Blaine was about four compared to Kurt in doodles and stuff like that. So, yeah, I wrote this, but I have no specific age for either of them, only that Kurt is older; so, I'll let you choose that for yourself.
Also, does this make anybody else think Puppy!Blaine with the sofa part? Or is that just me?
Oh, and, in reference to the title, for anybody that doesn't know Spanish, 'Quince' is pronounced 'Kin-thay', and means fifteen :P.
Sadly, guys, I don't own Glee - pft! Story...of...my life! - only an over-active imagination and a love for Klaine.
Enjoy and review or whatever if you want to. Thanks, Josie, x.
Quince Klaine drabble.
"Kurt! Kurt! Hey, Kurt! Guess what I learned in school today!" Blaine shouted as he ran down the hall and into the lounge, jumping across the couch, bouncing from one scatter cushion to the next like they were stepping stones.
Stepping out of the kitchen, a tea towel in his hand, Kurt looked to Blaine and scowled, waiting for him to sit on the sofa, not use it like a climbing frame. Once Blaine was seated, Kurt asked him what he'd learnt.
"Can I show you?"
Kurt raised an eyebrow warily before nodding slowly.
"Close your eyes."
Exhaling as he did so, Kurt closed his eyes and heard light shuffling noises before he could feel Blaine's breath on his cheek. The next thing he knew, Blaine's hand was cupping his cock through his jeans and slowly starting to cause him some excitement.
"Blaine? Uh- what are you…?"
Blaine shushed him by squeezing him lightly and then saying "Do you think I did well in school today?"
"Mmmm. Mmmm, yeah…so good."