"Bwaineyyyyy! My shwooes iddin't wowking!" Kurt yelled frustratedly. His laces lay in a tngled mess as tears dripped down his chubby cheeks.
"Here you go, Kurt," Blaine replied, bending down with his tongue poked out of his mouth in concentration. "Here comes the snakeys, hiss hiss," Blaine said to Kurt's entertainment. "Now they hug, now they kiss," and they cross into an x. "Snakeys slither upside down," and he makes the laces loop up, "Until there is a bunny in town!"
"Its magicuwl, Bwainey! Da shnakeysh ish bunniewabbits!"
"Fold the ears so one's on top-"
"I can'tsh, my ears is too shmawll!"
Blaine laughed. "-And pull so that the ears don't flop!" Kurt's shoes were tied perfectly in two knots, and his face was practically glittering with awe.
"Woahsies... Fankoo, Bwainey!" The younger boy toppled the other over in a bear hug before they walked to school.
I wuv ma Bwainey. He's magic. And he makesh bunniewabbits on my toes!