A/N: Well here I go with chapter two! I love reviews so pretty please with a cherry on top leave some! Let me know what you think! Enjoy : )
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee
Kurt and Blaine slept that night with their fingers interlaced and their bodies pressed together. Their mouths hanged slacked and their breathing was intense. Kurt's eyes fluttered open as the first morning light peaked through the sheer of their tent. Blaine's arms tightened around him as he yawned. Kurt buried his face into Blaine's chest and tangled his fingers in his dark curls. They were impossibly and beautifully close.
"Um… guys? Breakfast is in five minutes so you should think about getting up. I'm not unzipping your tent's door for fear of what I might see so just say something so I know you heard me!" David's voice came muffled from outside the tent and the boys woke up from their perfect world.
"Hey Kurt, do you want to mess with him?" Blaine whispered to Kurt as a maniacal smile curled on his delicious lips.
"Always!" Kurt whispered back. Blaine inched a little closer and spoke hushed words into Kurt's ear. As he did Kurt giggled at the hilarity of what they were about to do hit him.
"OH KURT! DON'T STOP! Ohhhhh ya! HARDER!" Blaine screamed from the inside of the tent staring at a fully clothed Kurt cueing him to join in his tomfoolery. Kurt, who could never pass up an opportunity to embarrass David further, took the hint.
"PLEASE BLAINE! Give it to me! Yes…yes… YES! Right there!" The boys collapsed in a heap of laughter and unzipped their tent to reveal a mortified David who was as red as a tomato and had eyes as wide as them. He turned and sprinted from the tent, which only sent Blaine and Kurt deeper into a fit of giggles. The boys emerged from their cocoon of blankets and dragged themselves to breakfast. The rest of the warblers sat around a fire pit, hungrily spooning brown sugar flavored oatmeal into their mouths. Kurt and Blaine joined them, sitting uncomfortably close to David on either side. He buried his face in his hands.
"I hate you guys!" He mumbled into his fingers.
"The rest of us sure don't! That was the funniest thing we've ever seen!" Wes's happy voice chirped from across the circle. The Glee Club finished their meals cracking jokes and laughing at David.
"So, what's the plan for today?" Kurt asked between mouthfuls.
"Well, in about ten minutes we're going to gear up and go hiking! There is a really great trail not to far from here." Wes rambled, but Kurt stopped listening after "hike". Kurt was not particularly excited for three straight hours both ways of uphill walking, but as long as Blaine was game, so was Kurt. Blaine went back to the tent to change into his hiking outfit while Kurt followed the rest of the Warblers to the bus to collect his hiking boots. Kurt dug around in his two-ton suitcase until he felt the price tag still attached to his hiking shoes he purchased just for the occasion. He slung them over his shoulder and headed back to his tent. Unzipping the door, Kurt stopped dead in his tracks, mouth gaping and eyes wide. Blaine was wearing a skintight red muscle shirt and maybe too small spandex running shorts. Blaine reached up to scratch his head and blushed at the look Kurt was giving him.
"I guess I grew a little since last year." Blaine muttered meekly.
"Your outfit is perfectly fine, it's actually more then fine…" Kurt trailed off as he moved his eyes all over Blaine's body. Blaine lunged at the stunned boy and wrapped him in a bear hug, placing a tender kiss on the top of his head.
"Almost ready? We're going to set off soon." Blaine released Kurt from his defined arms and the Boys joined the other Warblers at the foot of the trail. Wes gave out instructions that nobody really paid attention to and they slowly ascended the trail.
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They had been walking for about fifteen minutes, with Kurt and Blaine bringing up the rear because if there's one thing Kurt refused to do, it was sweat. The group was approaching a rather steep hill when Blaine stumbled and twisted his ankle. Kurt jumped from his spot halfway up the hill at the sound of Blaine's cry.
"Ohmygoodness! Blaine are you okay?" Kurt was standing over a wounded, but attractive nonetheless Blaine.
"Yeah, I'm fine but I think I twisted my ankle, get one of the guys to help you get me back down to camp, I don't think I can continue on." Blaine hissed through his obvious pain. Kurt obliged and with the help of Paul, a large and surprisingly strong tenor, they brought Blaine back to the camp.
"I'd better stay with him just in case, you go along and catch up with the group!" Kurt waved off Paul, leaving him and Blaine alone at the camp. Kurt scooted closer to Blaine, who had his foot propped up on a right turned stump.
"Kurt, I have to tell you something." Blaine said leaning closer to Kurt.
"What is it? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine! I made the whole thing up! There's nothing wrong with my ankle!" Blaine chuckled, jumping up and down on his "injured" foot to prove his point. Kurt's eyes narrowed. Not quite the reaction Blaine was hoping for.
" Why would you do that? You had me worried sick!"
"Because I hate hiking, you hate it more then I do and I really wanted to pick up where we left off this morning." Blaine took Kurt's hand in his and wiggled his eyebrow suggestively.
"Well I guess that does sound pretty good!" Kurt smiled, letting Blaine lead him back into the tent. They bunched the blankets around themselves and snuggled in close.
"I guess I don't have to wear this anymore!" Blaine mentioned, gesturing to his outfit.
"Um…I think you do." Kurt stopped any further protests, covering Blaine's mouth with his own and leaning into him. They remained in that embrace, lips moving but eyes talking, until late into the evening. Kurt's hand caressed the small of Blaine's back and Blaine left a path of small, wet kisses leading from Kurt's mouth to his collarbone. Lucky for them, David knew better then to interrupt this time.
A/N: I actually have an idea for yet another chapter. Let me know how this one went!
