"We definitely shouldn't have taken those from him." Kurt stated, laying on the floor of Kurt's bedroom, arms and legs spread around him. 

"Definitely not." Blaine gigled from over top of Kurt where he was sitting crosslegged next to him eating pita chips straight out of the bag. 

"But they looked so good." Kurt moaned. "And this is kinda fun." 

"Kinda? This is awesome!" Blaine giggled some more. "It's like laying on a cloud. Execpt like really hungr-hungrily laying on a cloud!" He decided. 

"I guess it's not that bad." Kurt laughed, sitting up to be eye to eye with Blaine. Who had aparently decided he really wanted to kiss his boyfriend. He leaned in quickly in an attempt to kiss him, but their noses crashed together before their lips. 

"Ouch!" They both said, rather slowly considering how hard they'd collided. They both dissolved into giggles again leaning on each other for support as they both felt like they were going to to fall from the cloud they were on at any point. 

"What the hell are you two doing?" 

Both of them looked up to find Finn standing in the door way, a confused, dumbstruck, look on his face. 

"Uhm," Kurt started. 

"Puck gave us these kickass brownies." Blaine began. Finn rolled his eyes. 

"Of course he did. Dammit." He pulled out his phone dialing his best friend. "What the hell man? Kurt and Blaine are sitting on the floor eating chips out of the bag. They're so high." 

Both boys could swear they could hear Puck snickering on the phone from where they were on the floor.