IC; musical discussion and double date with Kurt, Blaine, and Emily

[burgercraving]

[there are drinks lined up over the bar, but they're all virgin, for the sake of remaining sober during this discussion. Santana is rested up on the end furthest away from Emily with her eyes on Kurt, as she's looking at him with an indication of "get on with it." even though they've only been set up for two minutes, she's already growing impatient. like most times of the day, it's not difficult to find themselves alone in the bar, either. so it goes]

Comments

[youngburtreynolds]

Good. Because at the moment your sobriety seems a little unfair.

[clearly not unfair enough not to keep kissing though, catching Kurt's lips again, his hand running back over his stomach]

[thegreateststar]

I haven't had anything to drink in over a year. A woman with all the diva power of Mariah and Céline advised me to get some liquid courage every day before school and I may have overdone it. Your texts are so much better. My shoes approve.

[trying to get Blaine back on track, since the girls are just upstairs, but returns some of the kisses between sentences]

[youngburtreynolds]

[after a bit just rests his head back on Kurt's shoulder, arms still draped around him lazily]

Then everyone wins. I like sending them.

[thegreateststar]

[kisses Blaine's forehead and squeezes him, wondering whether they should leave the cabin entirely]

[youngburtreynolds]

[clearly not thinking that. totally comfortable and relaxed into the sofa with Kurt in his arms]

[thegreateststar]

[lol Blaine, okay. he'll just keep petting his hair then, which is probably half-fro by this point.]

I'll go up in a bit and ask them if they want to head home, then I'll be back with you.

[youngburtreynolds]

[if it seems like he's leaning into the touch, it's only because he totally is]

Then we'll have this whole place to ourselves. We haven't really had the chance to enjoy it.

[thegreateststar]

Well, excuse me if I've been busy tailoring my clothes to fit you. I had to act quickly, before you returned to civilization in a loincloth and body paint.

[more hairpets!]

[youngburtreynolds]

[grins, head still buried in Kurt's shoulder as he has his hair stroked]

And thank goodness for that. Me gone native is not something anyone needs to see.

[thegreateststar]

[stretching his neck to kiss Blaine's shoulder and moving his hands away]

Okay, time to escort Amy Winehouse and her friend Valerie back to the seedy underbelly of camp that they favor.

[youngburtreynolds]

[makes a small sound of objection but nods, letting Kurt go and leaning back against the couch again]

Good luck.

[thegreateststar]

[here!]