"Blaine, come baaaacckkk!" Kurt whined from the lawn chair next to Kurt's blow-up pool. They were going to go the Anderson's, considering they have a real pool and it's the hottest day of the year, but Blaine's parents were home so they'll just have to settle. Well, they were settling with the pool before Blaine ran off and onto Kurt's old trampoline.

"No, you come here!" Blaine mocked back very childlike, giggling and landing on his back with anoomph.

"Blaine, I'm not even sure that thing is safe. I haven't used that since I was seven." Kurt protested as he slowly but surely made his way over to the edge of the trampoline. "Can't we just spend the day swimming and not risking our life jumping on a rickety old trampoline?"

"What can I say? I live on the edge." Blaine smirked, jumping over towards the edge where Kurt's staring up at him, head propped on his elbows.

"Such a rebel." Kurt said sarcastically, grabbing at Blaine's ankles and making him fall backwards.

Blaine grumbled out an "ouch" before saying, "Hey! You aren't playing fair, Kurt." Blaine pouted as he sat up and puffed out his bottom lip.

"You're such a dork." Kurt chuckled, craning his neck up to kiss the pout off his grumpy boyfriend's lips.

"Come jump with me, Kurt!" Blaine insisted as he pulled away, grabbing and tugging at Kurt's wrist.

"Blaine Devon Anderson, it is a freaking sauna outside and you expect me to jump around and-"

Kurt was cut off as Blaine leaned down and grabbed Kurt from under his arms and hauled him onto the trampoline, flailing and kicking.

"Blaine! You are the worst boyfriend ever!" Kurt squealed as he ran around the trampoline in circles, chasing after Blaine. "I'm going to get you and-" Kurt stopped as he latched onto Blaine's bare back, toppling them over in a panting, laughing heap.

"And what?" Blaine said deviously, turning around in Kurt's arms.

"Tickle you!" Kurt shouted, moving his fingers up and down Blaine's side. Blaine squirmed under him, pleading, begging and laughing.

"Stopstopstopstop-please, Kurt I-I can't breathe!" Blaine panted out, his eyes and nose crinkling up adorably. Kurt couldn't help but stop and press a kiss to the tip of his nose.

"I hate you. I hate you so much." Blaine breathed shallowly out.

Kurt smiled and rested his head against Blaine's chest, all warm, tanned, slightly sweaty skin and the quickthumpthumpthumpof Blaine's heart. "Love you too, hun."

Blaine echoes,"Love you."Before adding:"I doubt that. You just tried to kill me. My boyfriend just tried to kill me."

"Psh, you're so melodramatic." Kurt snorted out, scooting up further to face Blaine.

"And you're evil. I should never let your hands touch me again."

"Are you so sure about that?" Kurt quirked his eyebrow, giving Blaine a questioning stare.

"No. I love your hands." Blaine smiled softly, kissing the knuckles of their twined hands.

"Mm, thought so." Kurt hummed out.

"I love what they can do." Blaine flirted, his eyes darkening.

"Blaine." And its suppose to sound like an admonishment, but it comes out just a little bit breathless.

"I want you so bad right now." Blaine whispers, leaning in to kiss at Kurt's jaw.

"Blaine."And this time it's more stern, because its hot outside, their neighbors could see them right over the fence and hisdadis home for Pete's sake. "We can't."

"Okay, okay." Blaine groans, rolling slightly away from Kurt because it was getting just a bit too heated and he needed to cool off.

"But we can do this!" Blaine leans over and tickles Kurt on his stomach where heknowsKurt is extremely sensitive. Kurt bursts out laughing, wiggling and squirming to get away but Blaine's got him pinned.

"Stop, please!" Kurt giggles and Blaine jumps up, hopping to the other side of the trampoline before Kurt gets a chance for revenge.

"I'm so going to get you, Blaine Anderson." Kurt smiles, teeth and all as he hauls himself up and skips to catch Blaine who dodges him.

Blaine chuckles back a, "Never!"