IMPORTANT!
I'm going abroad between the 13th and the 23 of July.
You already know the drill- two drabbles per day until the 12th, on which three drabbles will be posted.
Bribed Ice Cream
"Oh god, it's too hot to live," moaned Kurt. He was lying on the carpet in his bedroom next to Blaine. The fan was going full speed, blowing (hot) air on their immobile bodies.
"Ugh, I know. What did the weatherman say?" he whimpered.
"A hundred and ten degrees."
"Ugh."
Kurt rolled on his side. "I need ice cream."
"I need to lie here until it gets colder by at least twenty degrees."
"Blaine."
"Mm."
"Get up. Ice cream."
"Mm."
"Ben and Jerry's."
"Still involved getting up."
"I can just shove ice cubes down your shirt until you agree to move," muttered Kurt.
"Bring it on."
"Your pants."
"As unattractive as it is, go ahead."
"Blaine."
"Mm?"
"Just get up already."
"You're not up," Blaine observed.
"Well, I was hoping you'd be able to help me with that."
"Kurt."
"Fine." He pushed himself up into a sitting position. "There. Now get up."
"Alright, alright." Blaine got up slowly as well. "Can't we just bribe Finn to get us ice cream?"
Kurt looked at him for a couple of seconds, then yelled, "Finn!"