The Cookie Jar
"Blaine Devon Anderson!" called Kurt from the kitchen. "Did you eat my last cookie?!"
"what last cookie?" asked Blaine, walking into the kitchen and finding Kurt standing there with one hand on his hip and the other grasping the empty cookie jar.
Kurt rolled his eyes. "You have crumbs on your face," he observed.
Blaine licked them away, looking as innocent as he could. "What crumbs?"
"You're so ridiculous!" Kurt swatted him with the back of his hand. "And you ate my cookie," he pouted and put the jar back on the counter. "That calls for..."
"Uh-oh," muttered Blaine.
"Tickles!" he called out and started chasing Blaine, who ran away, squealing.