"But, Kurt, we already changed the butter for your stupid applesauce! Adding oats will make them taste weird and gross!" Blaine nearly whined as he took the bowl of ingredients off of the stove and into his own arms.

"Blaine, stop that! I'm trying to make them /healthy/!" Kurt exclaimed, leaning against the stove.

Blaine looked at him hesitantly and looked down at the cookie dough. "But can we just not add oats? I don't like them."

"I want to enjoy these cookies too. How am I supposed to enjoy them if I can't even eat them?" Kurt asked, trying to guilt trip his boyfriend with a bit of a pout.

Blaine pouted right back, but he wasn't trying anything. It was a sincerely saddened pout. "You can eat these! They're healthy! Plus, you don't have to watch your weight. You're beautiful."

"You're perfect." Kurt said softly, leaning in to kiss Blaine gently. He pulled away and Blaine put the bowl of almost completed cookie dough back on the counter. "But can we compromise? How about we make about half of the cookies without oats and half with?"

Blaine smiled goofily and nodded. "That's fair."

"Good." Kurt said, smiling pleasantly. He turned around and took the pan from the other counter and put it on the stove. "Let's start putting the cookies without oats on the pan then."

Blaine nodded and grabbed the pan spray. When it was finished sprayed, they both got to work rolling the dough into balls and placing them onto the cookie tray. Every now and then, Blaine would stick some dough into his own mouth, gaining a chuckle from Kurt, or he'd try and feed Kurt some of the raw cookie dough, gaining a friendly struggle and a kiss or two.

When they were about halfway done filling the tray, Kurt spoke again. "Okay, now for the ones with oats."

"But Kurt…" Blaine said, whining a bit.

Kurt laughed. "B, we already agreed. Too late, baby."

"But…" Blaine sighed. "Fine, you make your gross oat cookies."

"Try one when they're done. You'll love them." Kurt said sweetly, adding the oats into the dough and starting to stir it in.

"You can't make me." Blaine teased, grinning.

"Oh, but you will." Kurt smirked confidently.

"I will?" Blaine asked, laughing.

"I have my ways." Kurt answered, still smirking.

Blaine raised an eyebrow before laughing. The two of them laughed and talked of school and cheering and classes and each other as they finished placing the cookies onto the tray. When they popped them into the oven, Kurt got to washing the dishes as Blaine started cleaning the stove and floor, which were both covered in flour, sugar, vanilla, and other components of their cookies.

They finished cleaning and both walked to the living room. Blaine sat on the couch first, sprawling out. Kurt found a spot between Blaine's legs and laid against him happily. Blaine reached for the remote and turned on the TV. Almost as soon as they found a show that they could both enjoy, the timer beeped. The cookies were supposed to be ready.

Blaine sighed and got up as soon as Kurt did. They walked to the kitchen and opened the stove. Instantly, the house filled with the scent of their fresh baked cookies. The cookies were a golden brown and looked baked to perfection. Kurt grinned and grabbed an oven mitt. He put it on and took the cookies out of the oven. He put them on the stove and Blaine almost immediately reached for one.

"Blaine!" Kurt chastised, laughing.

"But they smell so good." Blaine answered, looking hurt despite his laughter.

Kurt rolled his eyes and propped himself up so that he was sitting on the counter. He leaned forward and grabbed the collar of Blaine's shirt. He pulled his boyfriend closer to himself and away from the cookies, smiling widely.

Blaine grinned and let himself be pulled toward Kurt. He leaned forward and kissed Kurt chastely. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck and kissed him a little more deeply. Although they've been together for quite some time and they've gotten physical on several different levels, Blaine was still timid, especially when it came to initiating things. Kurt kissed him deeply and Blaine kissed back eagerly. Both of their eyes were closed and soon enough, Kurt's legs were wrapped around Blaine's waist as he sat on the edge of the counter. Neither of them wanted to stop. It didn't take long for Kurt to feel that Blaine was hard against him. He pulled away breathlessly. "I think the cookies are cool." He said softly.

Blaine whined a bit. "Forget the cookies."

Kurt pulled away, chuckling a bit. He released his grip on Blaine's waist with his legs and neck with his arms. "Let's try them!"

Blaine laughed a little and pulled away slowly. "Fine."

Kurt jumped down and walked toward the stove. He reached straight for one of his own cookies as Blaine reached for one without oats. At the same time, they both bit in. And at the same time, they both moaned in satisfaction. Their cookies turned out deliciously. Moist and sweet and soft and still warm. They were perfect. Blaine grinned and so did Kurt.

"Okay, now try this." Kurt ordered, holding his cookie toward Blaine.

Blaine shook his head, smiling. "No thanks, I really don't want to. It looks kind of gross."

Kurt rolled his eyes. "C'mon, for me?"

"Nope. Not even for you." Blaine answered, laughing a bit.

"Fine." Kurt said softly. He took a step toward Blaine and leaned his body against his boyfriends. "You're sure?"

Blaine chuckled. "Wh-what?"

"Well, if you do this for me… I'll think about doing something for you." Kurt said, raising an eyebrow and smirking.

Blaine laughed a little, but his breath was a bit shaky. "Shush. You'll do that anyway."

Kurt brought his knee teasingly close to in between Blaine's legs. "Maybe not today…"

Blaine whined a little and stepped away. "Fine."

Kurt grinned and handed Blaine the cookie. Blaine took a bite and closed his eyes, moaning satisfactorily.

Kurt looked at him expectantly when he opened his eyes. There were a few seconds of silence between them both.

"Okay, fine. They're good." Blaine said, breaking the silence.

Kurt laughed and jumped up and down, clapping for himself. "I always win." He said.

"All of that for a cookie?" Blaine asked, laughing a bit.

"All of that to be right." Kurt corrected.

Blaine grinned and leaned forward to kiss Kurt gently. "I'll always let you be right."