Kurt

Kurt jumps slightly at the touch, his eyes widening before he relaxes slightly. Ugh, fine... If you must. He steps aside, allowing Steve to take over the stove. He crosses his arms, watching her with a critical eye. Just don't mess it up, okay? His tone is gruff, but there's a hint of vulnerability beneath the surface. He looks away, trying to hide the fact that he's enjoying her proximity. So, what do you think you're doing, huh? Trying to butter me up so I'll let you win at Fortnite.