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[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

It's warm today! Let's play outside!

Comments

[porcelainpride]

...in the sun.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Sunshine! I want to play on the swings too!

[porcelainpride]

You are insane and potentially also secretly five. I'll burn to a crisp, sweetie.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Being secretly five is fun, fun, fun! I'll rub sunscreen on you babe, no burning, promise. Maybe the ice-cream truck will come too!

[porcelainpride]

Being adorable is cheating.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Nope. [He smiles, pulling Kurt in for a kiss.] Pretty please, babe?

[porcelainpride]

[Pouts his lips automatically, then sighs.] Okay.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

[Blaine bounces happily, he likes winning.] Awesome! Come on, I'll drive! You can pick the radio station.

[porcelainpride]

Ohhh, you know what I like. Can we get food? Sunshine makes me hungry.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Yes, anything you want. We can bring something with us, eat at the park. What are you in the mood for, lovebug?

[porcelainpride]

Sushi. Or something French.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

I could go either way. Whatever makes my baby happier.

[porcelainpride]

Mmmm, you make me happiest~

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Hummel.

[porcelainpride]

Which is, in a nutshell, why our relationship is so splendid.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

I'd have to agree with pretty damned perfect. Probably what God said when he made you too.

[prancysmurf.livejournal.com]

Picnic?

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Perfect! Do you want to make something or should we stop at the whole foods market, babe?

[prancysmurf.livejournal.com]

Leave it to me. I know exactly what you like.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

I will restrain myself, and give the 'G' rated answer of yes, yes you do. [Blaine grinned.]

[prancysmurf.livejournal.com]

You could come over and help, though... if you wanted

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Of course, I'd love to help. I'll be right there, hon.

[porcelainpride]

...in the sun.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Sunshine! I want to play on the swings too!

[porcelainpride]

You are insane and potentially also secretly five. I'll burn to a crisp, sweetie.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Being secretly five is fun, fun, fun! I'll rub sunscreen on you babe, no burning, promise. Maybe the ice-cream truck will come too!

[porcelainpride]

Being adorable is cheating.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Nope. [He smiles, pulling Kurt in for a kiss.] Pretty please, babe?

[porcelainpride]

[Pouts his lips automatically, then sighs.] Okay.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

[Blaine bounces happily, he likes winning.] Awesome! Come on, I'll drive! You can pick the radio station.

[porcelainpride]

Ohhh, you know what I like. Can we get food? Sunshine makes me hungry.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Yes, anything you want. We can bring something with us, eat at the park. What are you in the mood for, lovebug?

[porcelainpride]

Sushi. Or something French.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

I could go either way. Whatever makes my baby happier.

[porcelainpride]

Mmmm, you make me happiest~

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Hummel.

[porcelainpride]

Which is, in a nutshell, why our relationship is so splendid.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

I'd have to agree with pretty damned perfect. Probably what God said when he made you too.

[prancysmurf.livejournal.com]

Picnic?

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Perfect! Do you want to make something or should we stop at the whole foods market, babe?

[prancysmurf.livejournal.com]

Leave it to me. I know exactly what you like.

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

I will restrain myself, and give the 'G' rated answer of yes, yes you do. [Blaine grinned.]

[prancysmurf.livejournal.com]

You could come over and help, though... if you wanted

[blainewanderson.livejournal.com]

Of course, I'd love to help. I'll be right there, hon.