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Kurt is in the kitchen about to cook dinner.

Blaine walked into the kitchen. He just came out of the shower. His little wet curls were dangling loosely on his head. He shuffled over to kurt and kissed him soflt on the head.

"What do you want to eat, Blaine?"

"I dont know yet." Blaine walks over to the couch and turns on WWE.

"Is this day not important to you?" Kurt says getting upset.

"Kurt, dont be upset honey. Come here."

Kurt walks over slowly and sits on Blaines lap.

"First, uncross your arms. I hate to see you upset."

Kurt uncrosses his arms.

"Second, of course this day is special to me! Dont ever think that its not. You are special to me."

Theres a long pause.

"Kurt? Are you oka.."

Kurt smashes their mouths together. Teeth and tongues clashing.

Woah.

"Woah okay Kurt. Lets talk for a second."

Kurt looks at him questioningly.

"I think we should go eat out, instead of you cooking."

Kurt gets off his lap, hurt.

"Is my cooking not good enough?"

"Kurt thats not what i meant."

"Then what did you mean?"

"I just want something more exotic."

"I can cook something exotic, like this new italian recipe I found."

"Kurt."

"Blaine."

"I just want something, I dont know better."

"In cooking or in men?"