"Boys, can you go outside and cover the pool up? It's supposed to rain tonight," Carole asked Kurt and Blaine. They were currently laying on the couch in shorts and tank tops, completely exhausted from a day of swimming in the Hummel/Hudson's new pool. Kurt groaned loudly.
"Sure, Mrs. Hummel," Blaine replied with a smile. Kurt slapped him in the arm. "I'm tired too, but your mom made us dinner and is letting me stay the night. We can do her one favor," Blaine said, hoisting Kurt off of the couch. They trudged outside to the electrical box that contained the controls for the pool. It was already dark out, so Kurt used his cell phone as a source of light.
"It's the blue button," Kurt said. "All I have to do is hold it and…BLAGH! GET AWAY!" Kurt was now dancing around, swatting around his head, a large, green, winged bug, dancing away from him. Blaine lay hysterically laughing on the cool grass. He slowly gained his composure.
"Kurt, it was just a moth," Blaine said.
"It dive-bombed my head! It wanted to kill me!" Kurt yelled.
"Oh come on, he was harmless," Blaine said, rolling his eyes. Kurt still stood timidly off to the side. Blaine pressed the blue button that pulled the pool cover over the pool and led Kurt back inside.
"What was all of that noise about?" Carole asked them as they entered the house again.
"I almost died," Kurt said. Blaine rolled his eyes.
"A moth flew by," Blaine said.
"Ah, I see. Well, I'm glad you're alive Kurt," Carole said laughing, dishing some ice cream into bowls, and then handing them to the boys. They thanked her and went back to their lazy evening on the couch together.