It was a bright, sunny day in Lima, and Blaine and Kurt had a picnic in the park planned for lunch. They walked down the path hand in hand, smiling at all of the kids running around, laughing and playing with each other. Blaine, in particular, smiled hugely when a young kid ran up to an older kid, presumably his brother, and begged for the older one to come play catch with him.
"I remember when I was younger, and I would try to play with Cooper all the time." His smile lessened as he continued to reminisce. "He never really wanted much to do with me, but for some reason, I always wanted to spend time with him. I wanted to be like him."
Kurt gave a sad smile. "Well, I'm glad you didn't. You're perfect being yourself."
Blaine stood up on his toes and kissed the taller one's cheek, then they continued to walk.
When they passed a tree that seemed like it'd be perfect, Kurt turned around it first, and bumped into an older man smoking a cigarette, consequently coming almost face to face with him.
Kurt was immediately apologetic. "I am so sorry!"
The man just glared at the younger one. He was slightly taller than Kurt, and quite muscular. Kurt began to apologize again, when the man blew his smoke in Kurt's face, and walked away.
Kurt automatically began to cough, and Blaine started patting the older one's back, yelling at the man. "Hey! What was that for? He did say sorry!"
The man didn't do as much as turn around. Blaine grunted and turned back to Kurt. "Are you okay?"
Rubbing his eyes, Kurt nodded. "Yeah, it's fine." He coughed once, twice, three times, then opened his eyes, barely squinting in the direction of the man. "Why do people think they have the right to be such… Ugh!" His eyes were red and slightly watery, but he finally opened his eyes all the way.
Blaine looked at him sympathetically. "Do you need anything? We have some water if you wanna splash some in your face, or something. I'm not entirely sure what people do when that kind of stuff happens."
Kurt only smiled at the kind thought. "I don't need anything, but thank you." He sweetly kissed the younger one, then reached into the basket in Blaine's hand and grabbed the blanket they had packed. "So, how about that picnic?"
A/N: This story may seem a little unrealistic, I suppose, but it's actually based on a true story that happened to a friend and I a couple weeks ago. It's hard to believe that people can be so rude and disrespectful. -_- Anywho, please review, favorite, follow, anything! I love you all. 3
