drabblesthegoldfish
Dec. 16, 2014, 6 p.m.
Klaine Advent 2014: Jukebox
K - Words: 377 - Last Updated: Dec 16, 2014 Story: Closed - Chapters: 12/? - Created: Nov 30, 2014 - Updated: Nov 30, 2014 152 0 0 0 0
They both wake up wanting pancakes, which is funny because their tastes in breakfast foods frequently clash and they end up cooking a bunch of things, but this morning, theyre on the same pancake page. Unfortunately for them, with all of their culinary skills, neither of them have ever really been able to make really good, fluffy pancakes. Theyve tried every recipe they can find online, which mild success, but theyre never quite that good. Theres a diner down the road that Santana has suggested that they decide to brave the cold for.
Blaine peeks out the window and remarks that its not snowing, but, as its December, they bundle themselves up. Kurt steals Blaines gloves and holds them above his head until he gets a kiss, which doesnt take long at all. Their hands swing between them as they walk the few blocks over and their seated immediately when they get to the diner. There are a handful of other people there, enough that its cozy without being too full. They place their orders with the waiter and start looking around, taking in the d�cor.
"Oh, look, its a tiny jukebox!" Blaine exclaims, sliding closer on his side of the booth and fiddling with it. Theres one at the end of every booth, Kurt notes. "Theres only six selections, that sucks."
"I wonder if they just play at the table or if its hooked up to the PA system," Kurt says, moving closer to theirs.
"Probably the PA system; it would be chaos if they played at the tables."
"Yeah, I guess youre right. What are you doing?" Blaine digs around in his pocket, coming up with a quarter that he triumphantly sticks in the machine.
"Playing our song." He punches a button just as the song playing comes to an end. Kurt doesnt have time to see what it is before Baby, its Cold Outside comes on. He laughs, shaking his head.
"This is our song?"
"Well, its the first Christmas song we sang together, and its getting close to Christmas, so lets pretend. Plus, it was the first time I thought about kissing you." Blaine winks.
Kurt shakes his head, still laughing as he leans over the table to give his silly husband a kiss before the waiter comes back with their pancakes.
Blaine peeks out the window and remarks that its not snowing, but, as its December, they bundle themselves up. Kurt steals Blaines gloves and holds them above his head until he gets a kiss, which doesnt take long at all. Their hands swing between them as they walk the few blocks over and their seated immediately when they get to the diner. There are a handful of other people there, enough that its cozy without being too full. They place their orders with the waiter and start looking around, taking in the d�cor.
"Oh, look, its a tiny jukebox!" Blaine exclaims, sliding closer on his side of the booth and fiddling with it. Theres one at the end of every booth, Kurt notes. "Theres only six selections, that sucks."
"I wonder if they just play at the table or if its hooked up to the PA system," Kurt says, moving closer to theirs.
"Probably the PA system; it would be chaos if they played at the tables."
"Yeah, I guess youre right. What are you doing?" Blaine digs around in his pocket, coming up with a quarter that he triumphantly sticks in the machine.
"Playing our song." He punches a button just as the song playing comes to an end. Kurt doesnt have time to see what it is before Baby, its Cold Outside comes on. He laughs, shaking his head.
"This is our song?"
"Well, its the first Christmas song we sang together, and its getting close to Christmas, so lets pretend. Plus, it was the first time I thought about kissing you." Blaine winks.
Kurt shakes his head, still laughing as he leans over the table to give his silly husband a kiss before the waiter comes back with their pancakes.