God, they’re hot.
“That was fabulous, Cooper,” Kurt says brightly, clasping his hands beneath his chin for emphasis. “The emotional intensity was just… magnificent. Michael Bay won’t know what hit him.”
“Oh, man, thanks, Kurt,” Cooper says. “It felt great, I was really in the moment. The terror of the Decepticons… it was so deep inside me.”
Kurt makes a strange choking sound, and Blaine smiles sweetly at him, a hint of mischief in his big, shiny eyes.
“It sure was, Coop,” he agrees, his eyes never leaving Kurt’s face. “I could feel it inside me, too. Really deep. You were so full of emotion, it was like… completely penetrating me.”
“Yes,” Cooper says, yanking Blaine into a hug and rocking back and forth enthusiastically. “That’s it, little brother, that’s the vibe!”
“I do love a good vibe,” Blaine says innocently, his voice muffled by Cooper’s chest. “Don’t you, Kurt?”
“Um,” Kurt says, and Blaine starts laughing, tilting his head up to kiss Cooper lightly on the lips and then chuckling against his mouth, and Kurt knew that they did this sometimes but wow, seeing it is something else entirely.
“Joke’s on you,” Kurt says, blushing furiously. “The camera’s still recording.”
“That’s all right,” Cooper says softly, running a fingertip down Blaine’s cheek and to his lips, humming a little when Blaine pulls the finger into his mouth. “We were born to perform, right Blainey?”