A/N: I know these are extremely short, but that is why they are called drabbles. Here's drabble #2. :D
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"I don't know Blaine… it's pretty late. And Finn's downstairs with Rachel. What if someone hears us?"
"Kurt, stop stalling. You know you want to do this as much as I do, if not more."
"Fine, I guess I can't really argue with that logic, can I?"
"No, you cannot."
Kurt walks silently to his bedroom door and creaks it open wide enough to be able to look inside the hallway. "The coast is clear," he says over his shoulder. Blaine nods and leads the way to the kitchen.
Once the two boys are safely inside the room, Kurt sighs in relief. Blaine is already sticking his hand in the freezer and pulling out two tubs of ice cream.
"The things I do for love," Kurt sighs as he places the spoonful of rocky road into his mouth.
"The things we do for love," Blaine agrees.