Early!Klaine in Dalton. Kurt really dislikes lab sessions, but at least his boyfriend is there to make it better. AO3
Note: Basically fluff and humour and more fluff. Inspired by real life, because sometimes lab can be scary.
A scream tore through the lab, making everyone jump and turn to that direction.
“Kurt…” Blaine said slowly, stepping closer to him.
“No, Blaine. I’m not going to do it.” Kurt swallowed.
“C’mon, Kurt, look!” Blaine grinned, lifting the container with at least twenty crickets hopping around inside, “they’re so cute! All hoppy!”
“Only you’ll find them cute, Blaine, get them away from me!” Kurt whined, poking at Blaine. “I don’t want to do it!”
“Look all you have to do, is pick one up,” he demonstrated, picking a cricket that struggled between his fingers, making Kurt squirm and inch away, “and put it in the test tube. We only need fifteen crickets, I’ve already done thirteen. It’s your turn.”