Summertime In Ohio

Summer Time In Ohio

Summer Burns(Klaine One-Shot)


"No! No! No! A million of times NO!." Kurt mumbled almost breathlessly as the pair made their way up the long staircase of the Anderson house hold. That is one thing Kurt doesn't think he'll ever get used to with Blaine's family. Their house is grand and they are obviously made of money but they don't let that change who they really are, well besides Blaine's ignorant father, but he was usually gone on business which leaves the house to mostly Blaine and his mother and more recently Kurt, himself.

Kurt has found himself being dragged to the other boys house more now than ever now that that the summer months started coming around and Blaine always managed to find find some kind of ridiculous and dorky way to spend their days together, not that Kurt minded. Kurt was Blaine's best friend as Blaine was his, it has been that way since Kurt transferred into Dalton Academy earlier that year. Kurt enjoys spending time with the boy doing whatever thing they could each come up with but what Blaine wanted to do today Kurt simply had to refuse. There was no way in hell he was going to.

The pair were finally in Blaine's room and they're bickering still didn't stop.

"Please." Blaine looked at him with those big brown eyes, and Kurt bit his lip.
"No!" Kurt kept it simple although Blaine was making it totally hard to say no while he was looking at him like that.

"But Kurrrrrrrrt" he began to whine sounding like a five year old who was denied a toy.
"It's so hot. Can't we swim for just a little while."

"Blaine, look at me, look at my skin. There is no way in hell you are getting me into that pool. Swim by yourself. I'll sit on the side. I simply have to refuse I'm sorry." Blaine pouted and Kurt could feel his heart melting.

"We can stay in the shady part of the pool, please. I really do not want to swim by myself. I'll even make sure I give you plenty of sun block and you can put it on whenever you see fit." Kurt contemplated for a moment and Blaine started looking at him with those eyes again.

Oh for the love of all things Guci

"I don't even own swimming trunks." Kurt grumbled in defeat and Blaine's eyes lit up.

"I have a few extra pairs." Blaine replied almost to quickly, then he flushed.
"I mean,umm... you can wear a pair of mine if y-you need to." Blaine was getting flustered and it was really adorable.

"Alright. Get me out a pair. I'll change in the bathroom and--." before Kurt was even finished with his sentence Blaine, who was already hovered in one of his drawers, flung a pair of light blue swim trunks by Kurt's feet.

"Thank you!!! Thank you!" Blaine chirped, pushing the slightly younger boy into the bathroom, and closing the door from his end of the room.

"This is going to be fun. I promise you. My mom is making our lunch even as we speak." he yelled through the door as he quickly got changed into his swim trunks, and started digging around his room for a bottle of sunblock.

Kurt chuckled to himself softly, despite his jumbled nerves. Yes he was nervous. He didn't like his body, and was going to be the closest thing to naked that he has ever been with Blaine. Kurt could feel the faint bruises from countless amount of shoves into the locker, dumpster tosses, and other bully related incidents from McKinley High  on his back as he shifted his shoulders and sighed removing his clothes carefully and folding them and leaving them in a neat little pile on the bathroom vanity.

Leaving out a shaky breath Kurt reached for the handle on the door nob and paused for a fraction of a second, hearing Blaine shuffle around in his room. Blaine, the guy he has been crushing on for months. Blaine, his best friend..his "mentor", BLAINE was in there, barely clothed...and if it wasn't for the sound of his breath hitching Kurt would of thought he stopped breathing let alone living.

"Kurt?" came a knock on the door, and Kurt contain a squeak as he quickly backed away from the door a nervous laugh came from the other end and Kurt couldn't help but to scowl.

"What?" he asked, more control of his voice and breathing.

"I found the sunblock. If you want to come out and put it on?"

"Um yeah. Sunblock right, I'll be-uh.. just give me a minute okay?" nodding Blaine complied backing away from the door. Kurt could hear the footsteps.


Letting out a shaky sigh Kurt composed himself.

Everything is going to be fine. We are friends... two friends can swim with each other. but deep down everything in Kurt wished that they weren't friends, that they were something more; shaking those thoughts out of his head Kurt bit his lip, opening the door finding a pacing Blaine.

He jumped.

"Oh, um..yeah okay you're done." he stopped pacing,

"So. Yeah, here." he stated sheepishly handing Kurt the bottle of sunblock lotion.
"You need it more than I do so... you can use it first." Kurt was confused. He has never seen Blaine like this. Opening the bottle, Kurt eyed Blaine carefully, not to get caught. He was gorgeous, not that he isn't gorgeous to begin with; but his body, his skin.... he just wanted to trail his fingers across Blaine's slightly darker skin. A slight blush crossed Kurt's cheek slightly as he squirted some of the sunblock in his hands. Blaine was still standing there.  He rubbed his hands together. Blaine still stood there.

Uhm okay? Kurt's mind squeaked nervously, and his heart started beating fast.


Is Blaine, this super hot guy.. his super HOT best friends just going to stand there while I rub sunblock all over myself? Kurt couldn't help but to be bothered by that, not the bad kind of bothered... but a good.

No don't think such things his mind continued as his hands rubbed over his lower stomach, coating it with the sunblock.

Blaine's breath hitched, and he attempted to look away, Kurt didn't notice.

He is simply just waiting for the sunblock. Kurt himself  seemed to agree with this, because his hands started to rub in the lotion faster running his hands up his chest before squirting more on and doing his shoulders and arms all while Blaine fought the urge of looking. His eyes wandering every where and any where besides on the one thing, the one person he wanted to look at most.

Squirting more of the lotion Kurt took a seat on Blaine's bed before leaning down to put the sunblock onto his legs, but...oh.. this is a problem.

What about my back? Kurt froze in place.

"I can put it on your back if you would like." Blaine offered from across the room. His voice was back to normal, and that usual goofy smile was back on his face.

"Yeah!" Kurt smiled, the awkward tension in the room was gone.

"You do mine, I'll do yours." he continued, but than gulped as Blaine shuffled closer.

Shit, the bruises...shit, shit, shit.

Blaine must of sensed his discomfort because he paused.

"Is everything alright." he whispered from in front of me.

"Yeah..it's just..." he paused, sighing inwardly.

"Just...ignore the bruises." his reply was short and blunt, but Blaine turned around, facing his back towards him. Kurt's mouth dropped because like his own there were bruises and faint scars littered across it.

"Only if you can ignore mine?" there was a sad chuckle in his voice and Kurt smiled to himself.

"Deal." Kurt got up and handed the bottle off to Blaine and Blaine smiled sheepishly.

"Turn around Kurt." Kurt complied, turning around... and Blaine hesitated for brief moment before squirting some lotion into the palm of his hand and running his hands down the back of Kurt's neck. Kurt's eyes widened as Blaine's hands traveled down to the backs of his shoulders rubbing...and...
Just holy fuck this feels so nice Kurt had to suppress a moan that was escaping his lips.



A cold shiver went down Kurt's spine as Blaine's hands rubbed at the small of his back. His breath hitched, and he tried to stay still as he continued rubbing the lotion in...trailing his fingers and palms back up the length of his back and Kurt just wanted those hands all over his...

ENOUGH KURT he silently hushed himself, as he felt Blaine's hands leave his body.

"All done." he could hear the smile in Blaine's voice as he turned around.

Kurt paused, taking another needed breather before speaking again.

"Do you want me to do your back first, so then you can just put the rest on and we can head out?" Blaine shrugged throwing the bottle back into Kurt's waiting hands and turned his back one his friend.

Kurt smirked  a little while his heart danced happily inside of his chest as he squirted a fair amount of the sunblock onto his hands before rubbing them together before placing them on the back of Blaine neck, rubbing;  a few of his loose curls brushed and tickled his knuckles as he did so.

Blaine shivered.

Those hands.
Kurt's hands.
Kurt's fingers... are on...
HIS BODY Blaine always dreamed about it, but he never dreamed that it actually would happen; and there they were...standing in the middle of Blaine's room, Kurt's hands traveling further down his back, rubbing in sunblock. The lotion was cool on his back, but the heat from Kurt's hands just made him want to moan.. but he held it. Held that and his gasp as Kurt's fingers lingered on the small of his back.

Kurt's hands quickly retreated...and Blaine could hear the cap of the sunblock close.

"Alrightalldone." he said in a rush.

Blaine turned around, and Kurt handed him the lotion and wandered back over to Blaine's bed.

Simply shrugging, Blaine popped open the sunblock again and squirted it into his hands.

Rubbing his arms thoroughly. Kurt kept his eyes focused on the floor, not daring to look up as Blaine's hands wandered over to his chest, his hands caressing his skin..up and down.. up and down. Kurt, chanced it....looked up..

Just kill me now Kurt flushed his eyes retreating to the floor just as Blaine was finishing up. Closing the cap, Blaine set the bottle down on his dresser and made his way into the bathroom grabbing to towels and throwing one at an unprepared Kurt. Kurt jumped receiving a chuckle in return from Blaine.

"Ready to go!" Blaine shuffled quickly towards his bedroom door, grabbing the bottle of sunblock once again and Kurt sighed, smiling despite it all.
"As ready as I will ever be." Kurt replied, and both boys made their way back down the staircase, past his mother in the kitchen who shouted something Blaine didn't even pay attention to before grabbing Kurt's wrist and running out of the backdoor, off the back patio... where he grabbed Kurt's and his towels and threw them on the line, grabbing Kurt's wrist again, running towards the pool. Running towards the pool and NOT stopping, running towards the pool where Blaine was going as fast as he could, dragging Kurt along, dropping the sunblock and getting ready to.....

"NOOO!" Kurt squealed, as his legs tried to fight and stop.
"You will not do this we will not do this.. n-" he couldn't finish his sentence for Blaine has already jumped, his fingers still curled around Kurt's wrist, dragging the poor boy along, as the both made a loud splash into the pool, floating back up to the top.

It's cold..
really cold...
Oh hell no..
he didn't do that.Kurt thought to himself giving Blaine one of his best bitch glares, all while coughing up water, shivering.

"Oh come one Kurt. Don't be like that!" Blaine laughed freely.
"Have fun."

"Fun? How can I have fun knowing my hair is now ruined for the day."  he protested and the smirk on Blaine's face grew wider.

"Kurt, you can't expect to have your hair dry and perfect while swimming. You look fine, loosen up, seriously it's fun." Kurt ignored him, so Blaine shrugged taking a deep breath and going under. Before Kurt could even look around to see where he wandered off to, something grabbed his leg, tugging him, bringing him back down, and Kurt gasped..holding his breath..

Oh is he so going to get it! Kurt thought, opening his eyes from under the water to look for his best friend. The water stung his eyes, but he had to admit seeing things from underwater was actually a little cooler then he thought. His eyes caught sight of something moving, so Kurt kicked off chasing after Blaine who was swimming with his legs together,
What even Kurt had to hold in his laughter, feeling his lungs squeezing tight, he swam back to the surface, gasping for air... and that's when Blaine popped up from beside him.

"I'M A MERMIAD KURT! Did you see me swim?" he asked excitedly and Kurt could of sworn he giggled..and oh god, his curls were wet and...just,this kid was seriously going to kill him with his utter adorableness..

"You have to be the dorkiest boy I have ever met." Kurt declared and Blaine pouted.

"You still love me though." he stated taking a mouthful of water, and spat it in Kurt's direction.

"Hey, ew... what are you even thinking?" Kurt squealed, splashing water in Blaine's face. Laughing a little when Blaine blinked splashing him back.

"See, isn't this fun?" Blaine mumbled his eyes mocking, and Kurt had to sigh, nodding in agreement. He could feel the heat of the sun on his back and that's when he remembered Blaine's promise about staying in the shady side of the pool.

"Alright." Kurt started ignoring that little 'I told you so grin' Blaine was wearing so proudly right now.
"I'll admit it's fun, lot's of fun...but your promised me we can swim in the shady part of the pool."

"Alright." Blaine smiled..
"But let's make our journey to the other side of the pool interesting."

"And how are we going to do that?" Kurt questioned.

"I'm going to close my eyes, and you swim. When I call Gryffindor, you say Syltherin and I have to find you."

Kurt looked at his friend in disbelief...

"You seriously did not make a Harry Potter version of Marco Polo." Blaine blushed, his head hanging a little bit.

"It's something Wes and I came up with when we both turned twelve and never revived out acceptance letters to Hogwarts, we felt left out." he stated as if it made the situation any less dorky.

"I can not believe you." Kurt giggled, pushing his friends shoulder and Blaine stuck his tongue out.

"I bet you wouldn't object to a good ol' game of "Channel, Dior"" Kurt rolled his eyes.

"I may be obsessed with fashion but I would never make a knock off game of Marco, Polo based off it." Blaine shrugged a grin reappearing on his face.

"So are you going to play?" Blaine asked hopefully, bouncing in the water.

"Not in a million of years." Kurt replied.

"Your no funnnnn Kurrrrrrrrrt, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee." he batted those long eyelashes.

"Close your god damn eyes Harry Potter." Kurt grumbled and Blaine squealed in delight.

"Okay... GO!" Kurt rolled his as swimming as quietly as he could, waiting for Blaine. He could hear the boy around him swimming around in the water, searching..before he finally started what is the most ridiculious game he has ever heard of.

"Gryffindor." Blaine called out, waiting for Kurt to reply...but he didn't grinning and swimming to one of the farthest corners in the shade, watching Blaine's browns furrow he had to fight a chuckle or two as Blaine continued to swim.

"You know Kurt it's breaking the rules when the other people don't say their line..so again. GRYFFINDOR." Blaine was getting close, he was almost in front of him, Kurt went under the water, under Blaine's legs and came back up when he was behind him,

"Hufflepuff." Kurt said out of spite, laughing as Blaine turned around, and Kurt swam before Blaine could get his hands on him.

The pair swam like that for awhile. Kurt putting on sunblock when he needed it. Both boys laughed, and splashed and Kurt couldn't remember the last time he has had that much fun, that is until he started getting burnt.


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"Oh...ow-owwww..ow" Kurt proceeded to cry out as his best friend carefully lowered himself into a straddling position  on Kurt's scarlet red bed which even burned the sides of Blaine's thighs from just the slightest touch.

"I told you.. I told you." Kurt continued. He had just gotten out of Blaine's shower to bring most of the burns to the surface and Blaine must say that it looks pretty damn painful.

"I just don't get it." Blaine stated in confusion as he unscrewed the bottle of aloe-vera his mother had just bought as Kurt was in the shower, squeezing some of the gooey green substance into his hands and rubbing them together.

"You made sure to put on sunblock routinely even. You made us stay in the shadiest part of the pool and you still come out looking like my dinner spread at Red Lobster."

Yeah okay, okay—I get it Finn Kurt thought to himself bluntly. For being a gay male Blaine defiantly broke the stereotype for his love over food and lack of fashion sense. But in all actuality that is one of the qualities Kurt finds most endearing about his best friend, next to his dorkieness and charm. Blaine he is always full of surprises and Kurt loves that but as of right now he has a weight on his burning back and he just wants nothing more right now then to be soothed.

"I told you to listen to me." he said nearly in a  hiss.
"But you are the one who insisted that the two of us should go swimming. You know Coach Sylvester doesn't call me porcelain for nothing. SO can you please put the aleo-vera on my damaged skin and get off of me Kurt knew he was being and sounding harsh, but it hurt so much and Kurt began to whine absently, burying his face in one of Blaine's pillows. They smelt like him, Kurt let a little smile grace his lips despite the pain he was in.


Blaine mumbled some sort of apology as he ran his hands over Kurt's burning shoulders. The heat tingled Blaine's fingers. The cool contact making Kurt shiver inwardly, letting out a content groan that was buried into pillow. Kurt can do this now, without it being weird. He was groaning because it felt good, it was relief...but also Blaine's fingers and his hands just felt to damn good not to groan or moan...and what not.

Blaine rubbed the substance in, putting a little bit of pressure before bringing his hand back up to the bottle, squeezing out more and returning to Kurt's back, and down the backs and sides of his arms.
Then he pulled away, and Kurt can feel the weight of Blaine off of his back.

"Turn over." his voice was a little gruffer than usual.
"I know it's going to hurt, I know your whole body is in pain..but I need to put it on your front side too." Blaine said sheepishly...
and
Oh.. Kurt nearly forgot that he was burnt on his chest, and his arms, his back hurt so bad he forgot, and..Blaine he has to..
Oh no.

Gritting his teeth, and holding his breath Kurt ignored the pain and the stinging shooting through his body as he turned around.

Blaine sat there for a moment before he made his way back over to Kurt and straddling his waist.

"Is this uh-okay?" Blaine asked hanging his head. Kurt flushed.

"I don't care just... please." Blaine nodded not really meeting Kurt's eyes. He couldn't look at him while he was on top of him like this because Blaine imagined himself on top of Kurt for different reasons. He tries hard not to think like he does about Kurt, he wants to be gentleman but Kurt, just.. he is so gorgeous. Even like this, burnt to a crisp.. it just shows how delicate the boy really is.


Bringing himself out of his thoughts Blaine remembered what he was supposed to be doing. He squeezed more aleo-vera onto his palms and rubbed them together. His hands hesitated as they made their ways to Kurt's neck, his hands hovered for a moment before he gently  ran his fingers down Kurt's neck, he could feel Kurt gulp from beneath his hands. Goosebumps ran down Blaine's arms as he continued, running his hands and fingers down to his collar bone, rubbing. Kurt moaned, and Blaine looked down to see Kurt's eyes closed and lips parted.

He was enjoying me touching him? Blaine thought a smile spreading onto his face.
No of course not, he is in pain..and this is reliving him, of course it would feel good the other voice in Blaine's head spoke and the smile disappeared as his hands lingered on Kurt's collar bone before shifting down a little further. Kurt's chest.

Both boys gasped and Kurt's eyes flew open as Blaine's fingers and hands rubbed the gel onto the hot, heated skin. Kurt couldn't deny the look in Blaine's eyes, it was darker than the usual brown he was used to. There was no denying in that moment that they had feelings for each other, it was clear as the light of day.

Blaine's fingers stopped at Kurt's stomach,  his eyes darting from Kurt's eyes to his lips...which Kurt...licked.

Fuck it Blaine thought, but before Blaine could even lean down Kurt pulled Blaine's head down, pressing their lips together.

Yeah, Kurt thought.
Maybe swimming and getting burnt to a crisp isn't really THAT bad he grinned against Blaine's lips and they parted.
Yeah not that bad at all.