The stained-glass curtain you're hiding behind never lets in the sun.
Kurt and Blaine took the ferry out to the Statue of Liberty one warm Saturday afternoon. They strolled down the island, admiring the statue, and people-watching all of the funny tourists. They wanted to go inside the statue, so they found the entrance, but it was roped off. A sad Kurt found a nearby construction worker who looked like he was in charge. "Is the statue open today?" he asked.
"Sorry, no, we're doing repairs today. There's some cracks due to weathering," he said.
Kurt sighed.
"It looks like we'll have to come back next weekend," Blaine said.
Kurt smiled. "Or we could just sneak behind the rope and take a picture," he said.
Blaine rolled his eyes. "Kurt, we can't do that! That's crazy! We'll get in trouble!" Blaine said.
"Oh come on, where's your sense of adventure?" Kurt asked. A smile was still plastered to his face.
Blaine sighed. "Fine, one selfie, but that's it!" he said. They waited until the security guard nearby wasn't watching to sneak under the rope. Blaine held up his phone to take the picture, when they were interrupted.
"Hey! What are you kids doing?" the security guard barked.
Blaine turned beet red and froze.
"Sorry, sir. My friend is from out of town and he just wanted to get a nice picture with the statue," Kurt said in a syrupy-sweet voice. They walked back over the rope.
"Well, you got your picture, just don't do it again," he said. He turned and walked away.
Kurt and Blaine shared a glance and a giggle before walking on.