"Remind me why we decided to go jogging again?" Kurt asked, laying in the middle of his living room floor.
"Because it's healthy. No more sitting and watching television all day! Remember?" Blaine said. They were both out of breath, thinking that maybe they pushed it a little too hard on the first day.
"I'm going to change into something less sweaty," Kurt said, peeling himself off of the couch.
"I'll go with you. My bag is in your room," Blaine said. They proceeded up the stairs, both a little slower than usual.
"Ow…ow…ow…" Kurt said each time he took a step.
"You alright?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah. My foot hurts for some reason," Kurt replied. He sat down on his bed and peeled off his new running shoes and socks, revealing a huge blister on his right foot. "Gross," he said under his breath.
Blaine was busy changing in the bathroom.
"Hey Blaine, when you're done, can you bring me a band aid?" he yelled through the door.
"Sure!" Blaine yelled back. He came out of the bathroom a few minutes later with the whole box of band aids. "What did you do?" he asked.
"My new shoes rubbed," he replied.
"Didn't I tell you not to wear brand new shoes running?" Blaine asked, laughing. He took the box back. "Let me." He quickly applied a band aid to Kurt's foot.
"Well I didn't have anything else suitable for running," Kurt admitted.
Blaine laughed. "Well, you can't go running in Armani loafers. Want to make lunch?" Blaine asked.
"Lunch sounds amazing right now," Kurt said, smiling. They went downstairs to make a healthy lunch, which due to their exhaustion, turned into eating ice cream out of the carton.