This is just a quick drabble I made while being in the hospital for two days, because of a stomach infection.

I dont own Glee, If I did, Klaine and brittana would be canon….oh wait.

"Mercedes's not coming" Kurt told Blaine after he pocketed his cell phone. They were on the sidewalk, across the mall, waiting for their friend to arrive, today they were going shopping.

Blaine looked at Kurt; he frowned and asked "What happened?"

Kurt was staring at the mall; he shrugged and sighed, "She just told me she wouldn't be able to come." He stopped and looked at Blaine, "Is it okay?" he asked "We can do this other time, I really don't mind"

Blaine smiled, "Kurt, nothing's going to stop me from going shopping with you." He said. Kurt blushed and half smiled, Blaine was just being polite, he told himself, nothing serious.

"Okay then, come on"

Kurt and Blaine crossed the street and got to the other side where the mall was waiting for them. The traffic behind them was loud. A big sign of "SALE!" was at the top of the building.

"Oh yeah." Blaine said while looking up at the red sign.

Kurt smiled and got inside, looking at the stores and pointing, and running.

Oh yeah.

Blaine just followed him around, smiling while Kurt rushed to a store and got in.

The thing about Kurt -thought Blaine while Kurt talked about which kind of jeans he wanted to buy- was that he was really oblivious,. The younger boy didn't realize what Blaine's feelings were, and Blaine wasn't what you would call subtle.

Kurt said something about a new marc Jacobs store and pulled Blaine's hand running with excitement.

So scared of breaking it
But you won't let it bend

They got into the store and Kurt's face flushed with excitement; Blaine sighed and followed him around the store. Kurt grabbed a couple of clothes and got into a dresser, Blaine sat on one of the three chairs that were outside, resting his head on his palms and his elbows on his knees.

And I wrote two hundred letters
I won't ever send

Somehow it is cut so much
Deeper then they seem

Kurt got out of the dresser, wearing a leather jacket that looked really good on him, Blaine smiled and winked once. Kurt just blushed and got inside, half smiling.

You'd rather cover up
I'd rather let them be

Kurt got out of the booth and walked around looking for more clothes. Blaine walked with him.

So let me be
And I'll set you free

Kurt turned his head to his right, only to find Blaine staring at him; he smiled awkwardly and looked away

I am in misery

Blaine was now behind Kurt, pleading and pouting with his hands while singing with his heart, but Kurt, always oblivious didn't pay attention to the warbler.

There aint nobody who can comfort me.

The singer raised his eyebrows and raised his hands, asking as he sang that part, looking intently at Kurt, but the blue eyed boy was staring at some clothes.

Why won't you answer me?

The silence is slowly killing me.

Kurt, you really got me bad,

You really got me bad.

I'm gonna get you back,

I'm gonna get you back.