Boxing!Blaine and mindreader!Blaine. Alright!
Tomorrow I'll post the last prompt I got, about superhero!Blaine and villain!Kurt, so I'm asking for help- does anyone have any suggestions as for what Kurt's villain name would be? Write me in the reviews and I just might use your idea :)
Glorious
Blaine took a deep breath, steadying himself, and threw a punch with his left hand. It was harder than punching with his right, but he was working on it.
It was a light workout kind of day, with his muscles still sore from the last night on their honeymoon.
Not that being sore was a real hardship, of course. He smiled at the thought, feeling the tickle of raw skin rubbing again his tank top.
He heard Kurt's thoughts before he came in. "Are you certain you're not too sore for this?"
Blaine chuckled before hitting with his left hand again- it landed a little bit off, twisting his wrist slightly. He grabbed the bag to still it, and got back into position before trying again.
"I'm alright, honey."
Kurt rolled his eyes. "Whatever you say. Just don't work too hard, I need my husband well-functioning." I'll give you a massage later.
He grinned brightly. They still got excited every time they called each other husband. "Okay."
"I got you water," Kurt added, even though he knew Blaine knew.
Blaine glanced at the clock on the wall. "I'm finishing in five minutes, I shouldn't stop right now."
Kurt nodded absently, and sat down, his back against the wall.
It was actually helpful when Kurt was there- he could see himself working through Kurt's mind, and fix his posture if needed. But right now, well…
"Stop ogling my ass, I'm trying to work out here," he teased.
"Mm, but it's so glorious."
Blaine blushed, and his next punch missed the center of the bad by far, twisting his wrist again.
Kurt giggled. Sorry. It is, though.
"You're so distracting, Mr. Hummel." He stilled the bag once again and threw another punch, returning to his right hand. Better.
"Mr. Hummel-Anderson."
He punched three times in a row- way better. "Mm, I know. I just wanted to hear you say that again." He kicked the bag once, mostly for the show.
Kurt swallowed. "Are you done already?"
Blaine laughed, and then turned away from the bag, taking off his gloves. "You're really counterproductive today, but yes, I am."
Kurt's face lit. "Great!" he stood up and handed Blaine the bottle of water. "We have a grocery shopping date, and then dinner, and then we're watching the new episode of Grey's Anatomy while I give you a back rub, and then we'll have some more sex before going to sleep. Oh, and tomorrow I need you to help me with the new coffee table."
Blaine finished the bottle while listening, and smile fondly at Kurt. "Of course." He kissed Kurt's nose. "What are we making for dinner?" he asked, nuzzling Kurt's neck.
"I was thinking lasagna? We have some frozen beef, and lasagna noodles." He stroked the small curls on the back of Blaine's neck, ignoring the sweat.
"Mm, sounds great. I'll just take a shower and we'll go buy groceries."
"You should, you're disgustingly sweaty," said Kurt.
"You're hugging me," Blaine observed.
"Because I'm a wonderful husband."
He tickled Kurt lightly, kissed him for a second, and said in a joyful tone, "That you are."
Ahhh did you guys read the Klaine spoilers for season five?! So excited! It's going to be so awesome :D
(Not posting here what the spoilers were in case someone doesn't want to know)