"Let's go! Let's go!" Blaine said eagerly. He was standing at the door to his and Kurt's hotel room in the Bahamas, waiting not-so-patiently for his boyfriend to be ready to go to the beach. Blaine's cousin was getting married at a little resort, and Kurt was lucky enough to get invited along.
"I have to finish putting on sunscreen!" Kurt said from the bathroom.
Blaine sighed. He knew this could take a while.
"If I burn as red as a lobster, I won't be able to enjoy the trip," Kurt said. He emerged ten minutes later, looking greasy and annoyed.
"Now are you ready?" Blaine asked.
"Yes," Kurt said. He scooped up his bag and Blaine picked up his stuff and they walked outside and to the beach.
They set up their chairs and sat with their toes in the sand for a while. It was warm and sunny and the sound of the waves hitting the shore was putting both of them into a peaceful state of bliss.
"Let's never leave," Kurt said.
"I wish we didn't have to," Blaine said. "I'm going in the water. Want to go with me?"
Kurt nodded and followed Blaine to the ocean. They were able to wade up to their waists immediately, not having to adjust to the water. "It's so warm!" Kurt said happily.
"I know! Not like when we go to the lake and freeze in July!" Blaine said. They spent a little bit more time in the water, but then knew they had to go back to the room and get ready for dinner. Dinner was at a beachfront restaurant at the hotel, and afterwards, both boys took their fruity drinks and wandered out onto the beach to enjoy the sunset together.