A/N: Independent!Klaine!

Rating: G

Kurt let out a sigh of relief as he unpacked the last box, fitting its contents neatly into the cupboard.

"I'm done!" he called.

"Yay!" Blaine called back, unpacking the last box of kitchen utensils. Kurt leaned through doorway, grinning at Blaine.

"Aren't you finished yet?" he teased.

Blaine pouted, glaring into the box.

"Knives are sharp. Wou can't just... just scoop them out of the box and throw them into the cupboard, you have to be careful."

Kurt came further into the kitchen, frowning in concern.

"Did you hurt yourself?" he asked gently.

"No." Blaine frowned. "The big sharp hurty knife attacked me."

"Is it bleeding?" Kurt asked, dropping to his knees beside Blaine and reaching for his hands.

"Not anymore." Blaine said, watching as Kurt peered at his hands, turning them over and caressing them gently as he looked for the cut. "I put a bandaid over it."

Kurt finally found it, lifting the injured hand to his mouth and placing a gentle kiss on the bandaid.

"There. All better" he said gently, and Blaine grinned at him, gently tugging his hand free. Kurt turned his attention to the almost empty box.

"Come on. I'll help you finish."

^.^

"I can't believe we're finally moved in!" Kurt laughed.

"It only took us two days." Blaine murmured, rolling his eyes. "What's next on that list of yours?"

"Working out who does what." Kurt told him, studying the piece of paper.

"Hmm?"

"Working out who does the laundry and who does the dishes, who cooks on which night, all that stuff." Kurt laughed. "I think we should take turns cooking."

Blaine flushed slightly, ducking his face into Kurt's neck.

"You'll have to teach me." He mumbled.

"You don't know how to cook?" Kurt asked in surprise, petting at Blaine's hair.

"I do... sort of. I only know what Cooper taught me, so it's mostly just anything that has bananas in it...oh, and I think I know every possible way you can cook potatoes..."

Kurt chuckled, shaking his head. "Okay…I'll cook mostly then, and you can learn and cook sometimes. Which means you always have to wash up."

Blaine nodded eagerly. "Okay, laundry then."

"Hmmm." Kurt hummed. "If you put the laundy on while I cook, I can put them in the dryer when you stack the dishwasher…and then we can could fold them together?"

"Sounds good." Blaine yawned, cuddling into Kurt.

"Then we just have to keep the rest of the house clean – taking turns to do the bathroom, and vacuum and mop?" Kurt asked.

"Okay." Blaine agreed. "There's a lot more work than I thought there would be..."

Kurt smiled, shifting slightly and tugging Blaine closer.

"That's okay though." he yawned, resting his cheek on Blaine's mess of curls. "We'll get it done. We just have to work together, like with the unpacking."

"Teamwork." Blaine grinned.

"Exactly."