I'm baaaack! :-D I don't know how long I'll be back for because i start school in less than 2 weeks and the internet situation there is a bit iffy and temperamental. So for now, enjoy the fluffy, magical Klaine-ness!
Kurt pulled up to Blaine's house about 10 minutes early. He had needed to stop and get gas and it was rush hour, but the gas station was nearly empty, he barely hit any traffic, and the green lights were all in his favor. He got out of his car, checked his hair in the rearview mirror and walked up to the front door. He knocked quietly and when he got no response, louder. It wasn't like Blaine to keep him waiting at the door. He tried the doorknob and it was open. He cautiously stepped inside. "Blaine?" Kurt called into the spacious house. No answer. He heard some sign of movement upstairs. What if there was an intruder who had murdered Blaine? What if he was dead on the floor and the murderer was now going through his room to find all of his expensive stuff? Kurt grabbed an umbrella from the stand by the door to defend himself just in case and crept up the stairs to rid the house of intruders. The noise led him to the bathroom, where he heard Chuck Berry singing through a radio. That was Blaine's favorite getting ready music. "Blaine? Are you in there?" Kurt asked through the door.
"Um…" was his only response. Oh God, he could be hurt! Kurt yanked open the door and found Blaine, beet red, sitting in a bath filled with bubbles, wearing a shower cap.
"Um…hi," Kurt said, blushing.
"Hi Kurt. Um, I didn't hear you knocking. Nice…umbrella," Blaine said. Kurt then remembered the intruder/murderer theory and threw the umbrella down the hallway.
"I…um…thought there was an intruder," Kurt stammered, noticing the bubbles in the tub were getting thinner. Blaine went to stand up.
"Hey, Kurt, it's kind of slippery in here. Help me up?" Blaine asked. Kurt felt his face flushing.
"Sure," Kurt replied, walking over to Blaine and holding out his hand. Instead of Blaine pulling himself up, he just pulled Kurt down and gave him a passionate kiss. Kurt sat on the edge of the tub and eventually Blaine pulled him into the water with him, jeans and jacket and all, their lips still together. Eventually, Kurt's sopping clothes adorned the bathroom floor and they were both laying contently in the now icy water.