A/N: So, um, hi guys! I'm Claire ^^ Jen's trusted me enough to let me log in and keep uploading stories for you guys - so you don't end up with a mass upload when she gets back (Which will still more than likely happen).

Just so you know, if I don't upload in a while, it's because kinda scares me... I'm not going to tell you how long it took me to upload this ^^

Rating: G? I don't get how the ratings here work...

"No Blaine."

"But Kurt! One more string? Please?"

"You don't think that's enough?" Kurt asked, raising an eyebrow. Blaine had liberally decorated the stairs with tinsel – so much so you could barely see the banister.

"Um, no?"

"Blaine..."

"But I like tinsel..."

"And I like being able to see our stairs."

"But-"

"Blaine, no."

Blaine pouted.

"Fine." He agreed finally, turning his back on Kurt.

Kurt sighed quietly. Now Blaine was sulking. He reached out and tangled their fingers together, tugging Blaine back around to face him.

"I made cookies this morning..."

Blaine brightened immediately.

"Gingerbread?"

"Yes. Want me to go get some and something to drink?"

Blaine nodded eagerly.

"With some milk please."

"What are you, five?" Kurt laughed.

"Gingerbread tastes better when it gets dipped in milk. It's a rule."

Kurt laughed.

"I guess I'll have to have milk too then."

Blaine smiled at him.

"I'll go wait in the lounge room."

Kurt wandered into the kitchen, setting some of the gingerbread on a plate and pouring two cups of milk. He carried the whole lot carefully into the lounge, settling on the other end of the couch.

They ate quietly for a couple of minutes, before Blaine slurped at his milk and Kurt looked over at him.

Blaine was dipping the gingerbread men into his cup head first, biting their heads off with silent screams and contentedly eating the rest of the body.

Kurt couldn't help himself – he burst out laughing.

Blaine grinned at him.

"Don't tell me you've never done it."

"Not for years." Kurt laughed. "I think I outgrew it."

"Some people never outgrow their childhood, and if you ask me, those people have much more fun." Blaine said seriously, slowly drowning his current gingerbread man.

Kurt shifted closer, resting his head on Blaine's shoulder.

"That's true." He said softly.

"Besides, kids have way more fun than adults! They get to be messy, and not be judged for it, and do whatever they want, and dress in a way that doesn't match..."

Kurt laughed.

"Is that why you like tinsel so much?"

"...maybe..."

"You're cute." Kurt laughed, kissing the end of his nose. "Maybe that's why I love you."

A/N: Cuteness is cute ^^