Blaine pulled into Kurt's driveway, stirring up dust. They were planning on going to a play that night.
It was only about 3:00, and Kurt had invited Blaine over for dinner before the play.
Blaine was a little early, as he was excited for Kurt's wonderful cooking. He got out of the car and went up to the door.
"Up here!" a voice called.
Blaine turned abruptly and looked around, but he couldn't find the source of the voice.
"I'm on the roof!" the voice called again.
Blaine backed up and peered onto the roof. He saw Kurt, sweating in jeans and a tight t-shirt, on the roof. "What are you doing up there?" Blaine yelled to him.
"I'm helping my dad fix a leak. I don't want him up here by himself," Kurt replied.
Burt appeared in Blaine's field of vision. "Hi Blaine," Burt called.
"Hi Burt," Blaine replied. "Um, can you guys get down now?"
Burt laughed. "We're all done. Just coming down now," he said.
Blaine heard the clink of feet on a metal ladder on the other side of the house and Kurt and Burt rounded the corner seconds later.
"Did we make you nervous?" Kurt asked, giving Blaine a kiss.
"Um, yes. I just didn't want you to fall. That's a long way down," Blaine said.
"Well thank you for caring. Let me jump in the shower and then we can make dinner. How about lasagna?" Kurt asked.
"Sounds great," Blaine replied.
Kurt pulled Blaine up to his room with him and shut the door. "Why were you so worried about us on the roof?" Kurt asked.
Blaine sighed. "When Cooper and I were little, he decided to try to um…fly off the roof. Like a superhero," Blaine explained. "He broke his wrist and had a concussion."
"Nothing about this surprises me," Kurt said.
Blaine laughed.
"Blaine, I am more careful than a first grader, and Cooper in general." He leaned in for a kiss. "Thank you for worrying, we were okay. There was no reason to."
Blaine nodded.
Kurt quickly showered and they made a lovely dinner together before enjoying the play and each other's company.