Blaine sat on his bed, several pieces of paper sprawled in front of him.
Kurt was laying on the floor on his stomach, playing some sort of new game on his phone that he couldn't tear himself away from.
"I don't want to get a job this summer," Blaine complained.
"But you'll make money! Won't it be nice to have a salary so we can go more places?" Kurt said, trying to lighten the mood.
It wasn't working. Blaine glared at him. "I don't want to do any of these," Blaine said. There was an application for a department store, a waiter job at a local restaurant, a pool attendant, and an ice cream scooper. Blaine glared at the applications themselves, hoping to ignite them into flames.
"What happened to that theme park job you had?" Kurt asked.
"Magic Land shut down last year. It was old and almost all of the rides didn't pass safety inspections."
"Good to know," Kurt said under his breath. He then remembered something and ran to his bag, pulling out a pamphlet and handing it to Blaine. "I saw this when I went to the park last weekend with my dad. It looks like something you could do," Kurt said.
Blaine studied the pamphlet, breathless with happiness. It was for a music camp for kids they were holding at the Lima Community Center over the summer and they were hiring! "Kurt, this is perfect! I'm going to call the contact lady right now!" Blaine did just that, sounding giddy throughout the entire conversation, explaining that he was part of the national champion New Directions and that he had plenty of experience. "I got an interview!" Blaine exclaimed happily, flinging his arms around Kurt.
Kurt could only smile. He knew it was just what Blaine had wanted.