Kurt sighed as his head rested on Blaine's shoulder. They were cuddled on Kurt's bed watching "The Notebook." Just as Rachel McAdams was demanding Ryan Gosling to call her a bird, Blaine fidgeted slightly, causing Kurt to snap out of his romanticizing daze. He looked over to see Blaine scratching furiously at his arm through his sweater. "You alright?" Kurt asked.
"Yeah, I just must have some dry skin or something. My arm's been itchy all day," Blaine said. Kurt nodded and went back to the movie. No more than ten minutes later, Blaine was fidgeting even more, scratching his arms, legs stomach and back.
"Are you sure you're alright?" Kurt asked.
"Yeah I'm fine," Blaine said, furiously scratching at his neck. Kurt shooed Blaine's hand away and gasped at the vision that was forming now just below Blaine's curls. An unsightly red rash was now prickling at his neck. "What?" Blaine asked. Kurt felt his heart speed up. He ripped up Blaine's shirt to his mid chest and saw the same rash covering his stomach. "Oh my God!" Blaine yelled.
"I'm going to go get Carole," Kurt said. She came bustling it at Kurt's side no more than thirty seconds later. After a quick assessment, she determined it was an allergic reaction to a new laundry detergent Blaine's mom was trying out, only to be cured by a large dose of Benadryl.
After he had taken the pills, Blaine asked, "What movie next?" No sooner had Kurt popped "Beauty and the Beast" into the DVD player, Blaine was lying in Kurt's lap, out cold. Kurt settled for humming quietly to the music while twirling Blaine's curls through his fingers.