Blaine watched Kurt busy himself in the kitchen, getting everything ready for their afternoon picnic. He first got out the picnic basket, and then the bread and turkey for sandwiches.
"Get me the mayo?" Kurt asked Blaine.
"Sure," Blaine said, opening the fridge and getting the jar out.
Kurt then made two sandwiches. "Okay, now can you get me the strawberries?" Kurt asked.
Blaine pulled them out of the fruit drawer, and before Kurt had to ask, he got the colander out and began rinsing off the berries.
"You know me so well," Kurt said, flashing a beautiful smile to Blaine.
Blaine was somewhat distracted still by just watching Kurt.
Kurt was now putting homemade cookies in a zip-lock bag and putting them in the picnic basket. He then grabbed two plastic cups out of the cabinet and stuck them into the basket also. The final item was a jug of lemonade.
"I'll get the blanket," Blaine said. He went into the living room and pulled it off of the couch. He folded it neatly and stuffed it into the basket and closed it.
"Wait, one more thing," Kurt said. He rummaged in the cupboard and found two swirly straws and stuffed them in on top of the blanket. "They're fun," Kurt said matter-of-factly.
"Yes they are," Blaine said with a laugh.
Kurt picked up the basket, linked arms with Blaine, and proceeded to the living room and sat down.
"It's a shame it rained on the day we were supposed to have our picnic," Blaine said.
"Yeah, but this is nice too," Kurt said, smiling. They set up their blanket and had their picnic with the sound of the summer rain in the background.