Song: Mr. Medicine – Eliza Doolittle
Date: 17.05.12
A/N: This song doesn't make much sense; I can't work out if it's about laundry or medicine. Let's go with the former…
"BLAINE!" Kurt screamed. Blaine jumped, nearly falling off the dryer he'd perched himself on.
"What?"
"YOU. HAVE. DYED. MY. SHIRT. PINK."
"Sorry?" Blaine wasn't entirely sure how he'd done that.
Kurt held up a basket full of previously white laundry that was now pale pink. He wrinkled his nose and pulled out the culprit, a single red sock.
"I ask you to do one thing, Blaine, one thing…"
"Um, you look good in pink?"
"Nice try, Anderson. You're taking me shopping."