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"but, but!" Kurt stammered but Dave shakes his head. "Nuh-uh. Babe, take the medicine."

"You can't make me! I'll spill it!" Kurt exclaimed as he held it up. Dave sighed.

"Take it, or I'll shove it down your throat." Dave smirked. Kurt felt his face turn red.

The drummer started to laugh. He raised an eyebrow. "What? Something I said?" He teased, as if he didn't know.

Yet he knew damn well what Kurt was thinking. Dirty mind. Dirty mind.

"I'll drink it-" Kurt muttered as he brought the little cap of cough medicine to his mouth.

"Good." Dave replied and chuckled. He went over and rubbed Kurt's shoulder. "And I'm teasing you."

Kurt rolled his eyes before he took a deep breath. Staring at the medicine. "I'll drink it.."

"Go on. Drink it." Dave replied.

Kurt sighed before he quickly downed the medicine as if it was a alcoholic shot. Even tho it's just medicine.

The blond scrunched up his face as he swallowed. Setting the medicine cap down as he exhaled dramatically.

"Ew! It doesn't taste good at all! It tastes like Krist's socks!" Kurt gagged as he opened the fridge.

"Milk?! Hummus?! Even ketchup?! Where are you-" Kurt dramatically cried out as he is looking in the fridge.

Kurt sighed in relief as he holds up a small milk carton. "Yes!" Quickly, he opened the tiny lid as he used his foot to slam the fridge door close.

Dave chuckling as he watched his boyfriends actions.

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