"Kurt, you have no idea how excited I am that you're finally willing to watch this," Blaine chirped excitedly. Kurt wandered back into the living room carrying a bowl of popcorn and a package of Red Vines. Blaine's favorite TV show was "Doctor Who" and he had finally coerced Kurt into at least attempting to watch a few episodes with him. Kurt settled onto the couch with the bowl of popcorn in his lap and Blaine put his arm around him and pressed play on the DVD player. Half an hour later, Blaine was completely enamored by the episode and could not take his eyes off the screen. For Kurt, they could have been speaking Chinese and he would have understood the same amount.
"What's that he's eating?" Kurt asked.
"Fish custard," Blaine replied. Kurt gave him an inquisitive look. "Fish sticks and pudding," Blaine explained, laughing. Kurt's eyes grew huge.
"Together? That's disgusting!" Kurt exclaimed.
"He's the Doctor. He can do what he wants," Blaine said, pecking Kurt on the lips. Kurt smiled. Half an hour later, the episode was over. "So Kurt, what did you think?" Blaine asked eagerly. "Kurt?" Instead of an answer, he found his boyfriend passed out cold with his head on his shoulder. Blaine giggled to himself. "Well Kurt, you tried," Blaine said to himself. He snuggled up to Kurt, turned the volume on the TV down and moved onto the next episode.