Blaine flicked off Kurt's living room lights and went back to sit with Kurt on the couch.
Kurt was already entangled in a huge blanket, only his eyes and the top of his head sticking up.
Blaine laughed. "What are you doing?" he asked.
"I'm just being prepared," Kurt replied.
"For the last time, 'The Ring' is just a movie!" Blaine said, putting his arm around Kurt.
"A terrifying movie. A movie that didn't let me sleep for a week when I was twelve," Kurt said.
"Are you sure you're ready to watch it?" Blaine asked.
"I'm sure," Kurt replied.
Blaine pressed play on the remote and snuggled up to Kurt.
Kurt made it through the opening scene just fine, squeezing Blaine's hand the entire time, only jumping and covering his eyes when the dead girl's face was shown. A few moments later, the cursed videotape was shown, and Kurt hid under the blanket.
"Oh come on, don't you want to see the well where she lived?" Blaine asked, laughing.
"I don't want to die," Kurt said through the blankets.
Blaine laughed. Suddenly, the house phone rang. Both Kurt and Blaine jumped and looked at each other. "Get it. It's your house," Blaine said.
Kurt stood and inched to the phone, which kept ringing. "Hello?" he squeaked into the phone.
Blaine watch Kurt's shoulders sink in relief and annoyance.
"Hi Carole…No, we're fine, we're just watching a scary movie…okay that's fine…bye." He hung up and glared. "Carole called to say that the roads are bad because of the rain and they're staying at my aunt's house tonight," Kurt said.
Blaine held the remote. "Do you want to watch something else?" Blaine asked.
"Yes," Kurt replied quickly. He got up and took out the disk, putting it at the bottom of a pile, out of sight out of mind. He popped "Beauty and the Beast" into the DVD player and sat back down next to Blaine, much happier and more content.