anon mini prompt: anderbros - cooper baking cookies for kurt
“Is there a reason why you’re in the kitchen with my big brother instead of in my bedroom with me?” Blaine pads into the kitchen, arms crossed. “Me, your boyfriend?”
Kurt looks up smiling from where he’s leaning against the kitchen island, holding his arm out when Blaine steps close and coiling it around his waist. “Coop’s making cookies.”
Blaine scans the bench from milk spills to eggshells, and the strange dull grey dough Cooper’s furiously attacking with a wooden spoon. There’s a dusting of flour clinging to the hairs of his arms, and his black jeans have almost taken on a glam rock zebra stripe from where he’s apparently repeatedly wiped his hands.