"Can you grab me a snack?" Kurt asked Blaine. Kurt was planted firmly on the couch and Blaine had gotten up to go to the bathroom and was just now walking past the kitchen. Blaine sighed.
"Sure. What do you want?" he asked.
"I don't care. Just something to eat," Kurt replied, smiling lovingly at his boyfriend. Blaine smiled back cheesily and went into the kitchen. Kurt heard Blaine's startled yell a few seconds later. "What happened?" Kurt asked, still sitting on the couch.
"Mouse! There's a mouse in the cupboard!" Blaine yelled. Kurt could hear that he was paralyzed with fear, so he got up and went to his boyfriend.
"Relax. That's why all of the boxed food is in Ziplock bags and we set traps for it," Kurt said, rubbing Blaine's back, kissing his cheek and then going back to the couch. About thirty seconds later, there was a loud crash, a snap and a scream from the kitchen. Kurt knew that the mouse traps were around and immediately got up to see if Blaine had gotten snapped by one. Kurt was shocked by what he saw: a box of Ritz crackers was scattered on the floor and Blaine was sitting on the ground nursing his foot. "Oh my God, did you step on the mouse trap?" Kurt asked, rushing over to his boyfriend.
"Thankfully no. I saw the mouse again and I jumped and dropped the box of crackers on the floor and it hit the mouse trap. I stubbed my toe in the process," Blaine explained. Kurt slapped him in the arm.
"Don't you dare scare me like that again!" Kurt yelled, but then kissed Blaine on the cheek. Kurt helped Blaine back to the couch. "We can clean up the crackers later. Do you want ice?" Kurt asked.
"That would be nice, actually," Blaine replied. Kurt got an ice pack from the freezer and placed it on Blaine's foot. He then climbed back onto the couch with his boyfriend, pressed play on the movie and rested his head peacefully on Blaine's shoulder.