Song: The Look – The Baseballs
Date: 20.07.12
A/N: OK, so I go away tomorrow, and if you read my note on Tumblr, you will know that later today I will be posting *all* of the drabbles up to 4th August because neither DH or I are around to post them. You may choose to continue to only read one per day, or you might choose to read them all at once, it's up to you!
I apologise in advance to anyone who subscribes to this story, as I am about to spam you with update emails.
Have a good summer everyone, and I'll see you when I get back! :D
"Wes, could you pass me the remote?" Blaine asked, leaning forward as he tried to grab the remote that was precariously balanced on the coffee table.
"No, Kurt's closer," Wes protested.
"Fine, Kurt, could you pass me the remote?" Blaine asked again.
"Let me just finish this page of notes," Kurt replied, furiously scribbling.
"Please, Kurt?"
"No."
"Please?"
Kurt looked up and glared at Blaine.
"Oooh, he's given you the look, Blaine," Evan announced.
"Stay away from him," Ethan muttered.
"That's the look of evil."
"Pure evil."