"Kurt, shopping with you is fun and everything, but I'm starving, can we take a lunch break?"

"Sure, let me just pay for this stuff and then we can head over to the food court."

"Yay! Food!" Blaine squealed, Kurt laughing as he took a spot in line.

"Normally I don't like shopping that much, but you make it really fun."

"Why, because I let you take food breaks?"

"And you have good taste when it comes to what to buy. It's like you already know where everything is and what you want before you come here, so there's no waiting and searching."

"Well thanks, but we still have to try things on."

"Two outta three ain't bad." Kurt laughed again.

"Woah! Look at these awesome sunglasses!"

Kurt raised an eyebrow as Blaine slid the pink glasses onto his face.

"How do I look?" Blaine asked as he posed. Anyone else, Kurt would've mocked them for those sunglasses. He would've said how horrible they looked and how they matched nothing else the person was wearing and why on Earth would you spend money on something like that... but on Blaine, they looked, perfect. Amazing actually.

"They look fantastic, what can I say? They're you."

"Do you think I should buy them?"

"Go for it."

Blaine smiled and looked around. "I want to find fun colored sunglasses for you too!"

"Don't bother, pink sunglasses won't look as good on me as they do on you."

"Maybe they'll have a different color. They don't seem to have any more pink..."

"Blaine, just stay in line with me." He felt like he was talking to a child.

"Maybe they'll have red! That's your favorite color, right Kurt?"

"Well yeah, but they're not going to look as good on me."

"Sure they will, try these pink ones on."

Before Kurt could stop him, Blaine had slid the pink sunglasses over Kurt's eyes. "See how good they look?"

"Blaine, take these off." He said, holding back a laugh.

"What's that?" Kurt groaned as Blaine raced off to the other side of the store.

"Blaine, wait... don't- hey, stay in line with me!" He sighed before laughing to himself. He looked down at his hands, which were filled with clothes and bags from previous stores they'd been in, he didn't have any hands to take these glasses off. He couldn't follow after Blaine either, or he'd loose his spot in line.

"Kurt, look what I found!"

"Get these glasses off my face!"

"Oh, okay!" Kurt raised his eyebrows again when he saw what Blaine was holding.

"What on Earth is that?"

"Chewbacca backpack."

"Why do you have that?"

"I saw it over there and thought it was cool."

"You left me here looking like a dork with these sunglasses on my face so you could go get a Chewbacca backpack?"

"You could've taken them off."

"With which hand, Blaine, my hands are full!"

"Oh yeah... wait, dork? Did you say dork? I thought you liked them."

"On you! They don't look as good on me, and besides nobody wears sunglasses indoors."

"Oh. Well, here, you can have the Chewbacca backpack, to make up for me leaving you here all alone in pink sunglasses."

Kurt was about to protest, to say that he didn't want that stupid backpack and to tell Blaine to put it back where he found it, but that look on Blaine's face, that happy little smile made him sigh and change his mind.

"Sure, okay, I'll take the backpack, thank you."

Blaine's face lit up. "You're welcome!"

Once Kurt finished paying, Blaine grabbed the bags.

"What are you doing?"

"There! I put all your shopping bags inside Chewbacca, now you don't have to carry as much!"

"Oh... uh..."

"See? The backpacks already coming in handy!"

Kurt laughed at how excited Blaine was about this backpack. "Yes, I see, thank you again, darling." he said before kissing Blaine on the cheek.

"Okay, lets head to the elevator so that we can get something to eat!"

Blaine followed Kurt into the elevator, pushing the button of the floor they needed before looking back at his boyfriend.

"So, what are you in the mood for?" Blaine asked.

"Not sure, what a-" he was cut off by a loud sound. "What was that?"

"I don't know." Suddenly, the elevator came to a stop that caused them both to stumble.

"Are we at our floor?"

"I don't think so... it normally doesn't stop like that."

"Maybe we should hit the button that makes the doors open."

Kurt nodded and walked over to the buttons. "They're not doing anything, none of them are doing anything."

"You mean..."

"Yeah, I think we're stuck in the elevator..."