April Fools' Day! Woo!
Fool For You
"Blaine! You did not!" called Kurt from the shower, anger boiling in his voice. "Blaine!"
Kurt felt like stomping on the ground strong enough to make it shake. He came into the bedroom to find Blaine still lying in bed, smug, smiling at him.
"Happy April Fools' Day, love," he giggled.
Tears gathered in Kurt's eyes when his anger dissolved. It wasn't Blaine's fault, after all. He didn't even know Kurt's presentation was today, or that he was already late, or that he spent the last week planning his outfit for today which was now probably ruined…
"Hey, hey," Blaine rushed out of bed to grip Kurt around the waist. "What's wrong? I'm sorry, it was just a joke! I didn't think it would get you that upset…"
Kurt wiped his eyes before the tears could escape. "I know, I know. I just have this really big presentation today and I'm running late and now my hair-"
"Shh, come on, let's get you cleaned up. Then you can change quickly and I'll make you coffee, okay?"
"Okay. Although my hair… Fuck," Kurt sniffled.
"It's mostly alright. I can fix it for you if you'd like-" Kurt's glare made him shut up. "Maybe not. But I can still get you a cab instead you having to take the subway, so you have more time."
"You're paying for the cab," mumbled Kurt, defeated.
"I'm sorry, darling," Blaine kissed his jaw, looking up into his eyes.
Kurt sighed. "I know. You can make it up to me tonight."
"I'll go make that coffee," said Blaine and released Kurt, walking to the bedroom door.
"Hey, Blaine?"
Blaine turned around.
"The red top with the black tie or the white button down with the grey vest?"
"Mm, red top. You know I love you in red. Makes you look passionate," he winked, and left the room.
"Hopeless romantic!" called Kurt after him, smiling to himself.