A/N: Heya!

This comes from xXxShannahBunnyxXx. It is also the reason why I have an Android phone instead of an iPhone. ;)

Disclaimer: You know that time I said that I don't own Glee? Yeah, it still stands.

Kurt: So, Finn was talking about having a vampire this weekend.

Blaine: Wait, what?

Kurt: A campfire, campfire, campfire. I hate my phone.

Blaine: Aaaah. What about the campfire?

Kurt: Well he invited me, and then I made him give me a +1, because it's for ND, so I was woooooondering whether you wanted to come.

Blaine: Sure. No vampires?

Kurt: Stop being so immature, Blaine. No vampires. And please, please, please don't come by grandmother.

Blaine: When have I ever come by grandmother…? My grandma's dead – both of them are – remember?

Kurt: I hate my phone. I hate it I hate it I hate it.

Blaine: Hahahahaha. What did you mean to type?

Kurt: Motorcycle.

Blaine: I have never come by motorcycle either!

Kurt: Yes, you have. Multiple times. Wes's birthday, your brother's wedding, Rachel's party…

Blaine: Please don't bring Rachel's party up.

Kurt: Why, because I had to practically wrestle that motorcycle from her hands?

Blaine: Among other things.

Kurt: You still owe me for it.

Blaine: I thought we agreed, we were never going to speak of it again.

Kurt: You offered, I refused to accept the offer. That's not agreeing, Blaine.

Blaine: It is to me.

Kurt: Of course it is.

Blaine: So it seems the revenge of the autocorrect has not been unleashed on you yet?

Kurt: What the hell are you talking about?

Blaine: You've only had two run-ins with the cursed autocorrect today.

Kurt: I've never had run-ins before.

Blaine: Says you.

Kurt: No, Blaine. This is absolutely ridiculous.

Blaine: More ridiculous than zyzzyva?

Kurt: Please tell me you're not bringing that up again.

Blaine: I'm not bringing that up again.

Kurt: You are most definitely not funny.

Blaine: You wound me.

Kurt: Good.

Blaine: Do you want my heart to shatter again? Do you?

Kurt: Seriously, Blaine? This conversation really is not going anywhere.

Blaine: Do you want it to?

Kurt: Well, no… not as such.

Blaine: Well then.

Kurt: This is absolutely ridiculous. You are absolutely ridiculous.

Blaine: That's why you love me.

Kurt: No comment.

Blaine: You know, Kurt, I think you have a compulsive need to reply to every text message.

Kurt: No, I don't!

Blaine: You didn't have to reply to 'That's why you love me', yet you did. You have a compulsive need to reply to texts.

Kurt: No. I. Don't. It would be rude not to.

Blaine: Compulsive.

Kurt: Whatever. I'll show you I'm not compulsive.

Blaine: You so are.

Blaine: Kurt?

Blaine: C'mon, don't be like that.

Blaine: I didn't mean it!

Blaine: It was just a little fun, you know that.

Blaine: Kurtsies?

Blaine: Kurt, I promise you that you are most definitely not a compulsive texter.

Kurt: Better. ;)

Blaine: Was that really necessary?

Kurt: Oh yes.

Blaine: If you say so.

Kurt: I do say so.

Blaine: Do you want to have a conversation about anything?

Kurt: Ummmm… not really… stiff…

Blaine: Stiff?

Kurt: Stuff. Stuff stuff stuff.

Blaine: Ah it looks like the autocorrect has returned with a vengeance.

Kurt: Shut it, Anderson, before I severed punish you.

Blaine: Severed punish, eh? That's a new one. Tell me, Hummel, what exactly does that encompass?

Kurt: SHUT UP. You know it was my phone.

Blaine: Yep. OK, so about this campfire. Or vampire. Whichever you prefer. Whereabouts will it be?

Kurt: Probably in the heinous kid.

Blaine: Poor child.

Kurt: I. Hate. My. Phone.

Blaine: Sure you do.

Kurt: Anyway. Campfire, in the NEIGHBOURHOOD, let me just chlorine my Afghan.

Blaine: Gotta keep those Afghans clean, you know.

Kurt: Check my bloody schedule. You know what, I give up.

Blaine: Never an attractive quality.

Kurt: Oh shut up.

Blaine: Not happening anytime soon, love.

Kurt: Good.

Blaine: You're so bipolar.

Kurt: Very offensive, that.

Blaine: I'm sorry.

Kurt: Good.

Blaine: This conversation has now come to a sudden, grinding halt.

Kurt: Why, because I switched the autocorrect off and you lost your source of humour?

Blaine: Well, partly, yes… wait, you turned it off?

Kurt: Yes, I turned it off. Ha.

Blaine: Fine. What were you saying, now you ruined my fun?

Kurt: Oh, so you want to have a proper conversation now, do you?

Blaine: No, I want to go to this campfire I'm apparently invited to. Who has a campfire in September, anyway?

Kurt: I do.

Blaine: Actually, Finn does.

Kurt: Do you want the details or not?

Blaine: Yes, I do. Sorry.

Kurt: It's going to be in the local park, in a week, at 7 ish. But, to other topics; whereabouts are you? Could we meet up tonight?

Blaine: In the Lima Bean, actually. Sure, I'll come round.

Kurt: Why the hell were you in the Lima…

Blaine: I was meant to meet someone, but they didn't show.

Kurt: Sure. My house? Eat me out.

Blaine: As tempting as that offer is…

Kurt: I TURNED IT OFF!

A/N: There we go. I'll reiterate: I'm glad I have an Android.

Also, this is for a later chapter (don't worry, there's still Klainebows in abounds), if Klaine were to get in an argument, would you be Team Kurt or Team Blaine? Don't worry – they're not going to argue! It's for something else… I'll point it out to you when it comes. :) Review! (including your team)

Oh, in case anyone was wondering, the translation for the last autocorrect is 'meet me outside'.

G-B-C xx