"Blaine I told you. You don't need to make it up to me for giving you Margaret Thatcher Dog. She was a gift."

"I know baby but I wanna win something for you." Kurt suppressed the heat rising in his cheeks. Blaine was so adorably sexy when he got like this. How was it possible to be both at once? He had now clue, but his boyfriend could pull it off.

They skipped onto the fair grounds and Blaine immediately made his way over to the games that had the biggest stuffed animals. Kurt's arm was linked with his and he pulled away to get out a few dollars to play the game. He kept his eye on the target and shot the water gun. Blaine didn't get Kurt anything but wet. He fumbled over to game after game and it had been hours but he finally found something he was sure he could win.

He was so tired and Kurt had been nagging at him that he really didn't need anything, but Blaine walked up to the large punching bag and slapped his money on the table, got into his stance and punched the bag fiercely at the target mostly just wanting to get out of this hell hole in which he was prisoner to the immense amount of tricky fair games. The dinging meaning he had won sounded loudly through the park and the man running the game approached Blaine.

"So what'll it be?" Blaine took a deep breath.

"The large brown teddy bear with the bowtie." He said almost menacingly with a harsh voice. Blaine took the bear and handed it to Kurt with a smile and sighed, "Here you go baby."