Sunburns
Kurt was so sweaty it should be illegal. Ugh, why did they have to go again?
Blaine saw the question in Kurt's eyes and smiled. "It's Chicago Pride, Kurt! Come on, we planned this for about eight months, let's have fun!"
"It's too hot to have fun," grumbled Kurt. "Can we get something to drink?"
Blaine tugged him happily to a vending machine nearby.
A few minutes later, in the shade, with a diet coke in his hand, Kurt was a little less grumpy.
"Felling better?" Blaine's voice was cheerful.
"Mhm. I still wish I could take off my shirt like all of those other guys, though."
"You could. I wouldn't object," said Blaine smugly.
"Shut up, you know how fast I burn," Kurt nudged his shoulder.
"I could always help you with applying the sunscreen," he winked.
Blaine squealed when Kurt threatened to spill the coke on his hair.
IMPORTANT MESSAGE!
I'm leaving soon for a trip to Italy and I'll be gone from the 19th to the 28th. I don't know if I'm going to have wifi there, so to make sure you'll have all your drabbles, I'm going to publish two drabbles per day until Thursday, on which you'll get a bonus two before I leave to catch my flight.