A/N: Two More O.o

"If you were stuck on an island, what would you take?"

Kurt raised an eyebrow. "Clothes. Clothes are important."

"Not me?" Blaine asked, a small pout on his face, hiding behind a smile.

"Of course not." Kurt grinned, rolling onto his stomach on the bed. "If I were stuck on an island, why would I force you to be stuck with me?"

"But we wouldn't see each other!"

"But," Kurt interceded with a grin. "You could be looking for me."

Blaine grumbled. "I would want to be stuck on an island with you."

Kurt laughed. "Come on, another one."

"Okay…nearest book. Page eighteen, line four." Blaine said, peering at the computer screen.

Kurt frowned, but leaned to his bookcase, pulling out a book. "However fast I went, I couldn't warm my feet, to which the damp…" he paused. "What was the point of that?"

Blaine shrugged. "You wanted random things to do. This site has them…Try another book."

Kurt did, picking at the next one he could reach. "…indoors, its lower jaw dropped down upon its breast…"

Blaine paused. "Well, that made not a lot of sense…"

"What?"

"You were supposed to put the two sentences together…it didn't work as well as I thought it would."

Kurt shrugged. "Okay, another."

"Stretch out your left arm. What can you touch?"

Kurt laughed, stretching out. "The book I just put down."

Blaine shook his head with a grin. "Okay, guess the time."

"…Ten thirty?"

"One forty." Blaine corrected, and Kurt blinked.

"Serious?" Kurt sat up, peering at the computer screen. "Bedtime…"

Blaine pouted. "I'm not tired."

"Blaine."

"Kurt." Blaine whined. "Can't we just finish the list? There's only like, ninety left!"

"No. Blaine, it's past midnight! You know what happens when I don't get enough sleep!"

"But I'm not sleepy!"

Kurt smiled. "You sound like a toddler." He settled on the bed, curling up and sighing contentedly – overdramatically. "This bed is soo comfy."

Blaine frowned. "That's unfair."

Kurt stretched, breathing in deeply, staring at Blaine in what he hoped was a zoned-out expression.

Blaine looked at the computer screen one last time before heaving a sigh and shutting it off, crawling onto the bed.

"You know I hate you, right?" He said sadly, cuddling up to Kurt.

"No you don't." Kurt corrected, wrapping his arms around Blaine as he lay half on top of him.

"Yes I do." he whined, his eyes already closing.

"Blaine?"

"Yes?"

"You forgot to turn the light off."

A/N: Time for the park for the early Christmas Party :D