AN- Ah Thank you! For the TWO reviews I got on my first chapter! That is awesome! Thanks Falling. Through. Wonderland and lovehurts88!
I changed the rating to T for language and not the foreign type… Please send me more prompts guys! I love them they make-uh me happy!
I'm using my characters from Just Bend the Rules for the warblers.
This prompt is from lovehurts88! I was given one word. Camping!
Camping
"Alright guys! Let's set up camp!" Blaine yells. I lean against the bus as I watch the warblers struggle to set up tents. I roll my eyes. I shove myself off the edge of the bus and head to the closest tent assembly area. It's been abandoned, all the boys opting to work on one at a time. I pull out the tent and set up the poles. It's ready in less than ten minutes. I head to the next one. The rest of the boys are obliviously working on the same tent everything is tangled all to hell. I wince. Prep school boys. They really need to get out more. I begin my quick work on the next one and soon the one after that. Then the boys have figured out the tent and are looking over to me in surprise.
Halfway done with the fourth tent I look to them and say "Well get to work private school boys." I turn back to my tent and a few minutes later are on to the next one. The warblers are still baffled by the fact that Kurt Hummel Diva Extraordinaire can set up a tent. "Slackers." I sing song. They snap out of it and begin to hand me parts, occasionally the wrong ones, because they can't figure it out on their own. Once all the tents are set up the boys begin to speak. Or at least try because most of them can't form articulate sentences.
"You… but… you're… Huh?" David stutters.
I shake with laughter. "I go on yearly camping trips with my dad. Been doing it since I was four." I tell them.
"That's amazing Kurt!" Blaine exclaims.
"Not really. It's pretty normal. It's just camping. I take it that none of you have been before?" I ask. I'm met by many shaking heads. "Then why are you all going now?" I ask.
"It sounded like fun." Emmett offers half heartedly.
I roll my eyes. "I'm gonna have to teach all of you about camping aren't I?" I ask. They nod sheepish. "One of you needs to come with me to get firewood. The others need to find the bags with food and set up sleeping arrangements and maybe if you get that far find some kindling."
"I'll go!" Blaine volunteers. I shrug and gesture for him to follow me. I'm blushing slightly at the thought of being alone in the woods with Blaine. We walk through the forest and I find a nice area in the woods where there is some brush we can use for the fire.
"Make sure it's not too green." I instruct him. I look over to a tree that has a low branch barely hanging on. The branch is completely dead. I head over to the tree and climb up a little ways to it. I pull out my pocket knife. I only keep it on me for trips like this. I cut the little bit of wood and bark that is allowing the branch to remain attached to the tree and it falls onto Blaine. I hop out of the tree after putting the knife back in my pocket. "Oh my god are you okay? What were you doing?"
"Um. I'm fine" He says holding his head. "I thought I was going to catch it." He grins embarrassed.
I roll my eyes. "Show me." I order. He pulls the hand off of the side of his forehead and I gasp. "You're bleeding. C'mon let's get back to camp." I tell him before I drag him to his feet and grab the branch. We walk back to the camp site and I speak up. "Get the first aid kit for danger boy. I need two other people to finish getting firewood. Please don't do anything stupid." I see Nick and Jeff nod and head into the woods.
Wes grabs it and gives it to me. We sit on one of the few logs that the camp provides as benches. I clean the wound up Blaine hissing in pain at some parts. Then I apply some bandages. "There ya go scar face." I joke with him. He laughs.
"It can't be that bad." He says.
"I don't know. It's pretty gruesome." I grin jokingly. "Now. Word of the wise. Do not try to catch falling branches. Especially ones that are bigger than you."
He glares at the branch. "Stupid branch." He mumbles.
"Who's sleeping in the same tent as me?" I ask Thad. He's the one that keeps track of all this. He's kind of the book keeper so to say.
He doesn't even look up from the book he's reading. "Blaine." He points to a tent that has been moved away from the others. What is that about? I nod at him even though he can't see me. I am freaking out internally though. Blaine and I have to share a tent. A tiny little tent that provides no personal space that has also been moved away from the others. This can not be good.
"Well. I wonder why our tent is way over there." I say to Blaine.
"That my friend is because we don't want to hear you two having sex." Robby says.
Blaine and I both turn scarlet. "We're not going to have sex!" We say in unison. We're not even together. Nick and Jeff return with the firewood and I show the boys how to start a fire with flint and a pocket knife. They look at me like I'm nuts and then I get in my back pack and throw them a barbecue lighter in case I'm asleep and the fire goes out.
It starts to get dark out and we eat hot dogs and the rest of the guys have s'mores as well. I don't because the hot dogs are bad enough for me. The guys start telling scary stories and after a particularly frightening one from Trace I head into Blaine and I's tent. I get situated in bed after wiping my face down with a rag. My face is going to get bad without the routine. I shut my lamp off and try to sleep. Blaine comes in after a little while and the camp site has quieted down. "Kurtttttt." He whispers. "You awakeeee?"
"Noooo. I'm sleepingggg. Shhhh." I reply sarcastic.
"Hurtful." He says in teasing sadness. "Watch your eyes."
"But I can't see them." I answer.
He replies. "You asked for it." He flicks the light on.
"Ahh. My eyes." I squint my eyes closed quickly. "Damn you Anderson."
"I warned you." He singsongs. I glare at him my eyes having adjusted to the light. He gets situated in his blankets and flicks the lantern out causing temporary blindness. We're almost touching since the tent isn't big and with our bags on opposite sides of the tent it makes us have to lay very near to each other. "Kurtttt…" He whispers after a minute.
"Mmm hmm." I mumble eyes closed.
He speaks in a hushed tone again only this time it sounds kind of nervous. "Wes and David said that you like me…" I bite my lip. Damn them. "Um. Do you? Please be honest…" He says innocently.
I mentally slap myself. I can picture the puppy dog eyes he'd be giving me if mine weren't closed and sure enough I open them and they're right in front of me. I sigh deciding to dodge the question. "Wes and David also believe that there a lions in this forest." I dead pan.
"That wasn't an answer." He chuckles softly.
"Damn." I whisper.
Suddenly I can feel his breath on my face. "I take that as a yes." He whispers before capturing my lips with his. I don't respond for a moment shocked and then it hits me. Blaine is kissing me. I return the pressure his lips are putting on mine. Gradually my arms end up around his shoulders and his hands are holding my hips, his thumbs stroking the skin there under my t shirt. After a while we stop kissing we're breathing deeply foreheads pressed together. I can feel his band aids under my forehead. I kiss them. He smirks. "Definitely a yes." Needless to say we fall asleep under one blanket.
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