Anonymous prompted: klaine meeting during a really bad traffic jam? like talking through their windows :3
"Excuse me? Excuse me!”
Kurt knows he must look completely ridiculous, waving his hand and yelling over the sound of the occasional horn blasting (god, when will people learn that won’t actually get them anywhere), but necessity knows no law.
The guy in the green car next to his finally glances over, must catch Kurt motioning in the corner of his eyes, because he stops his drumming on the steering wheel and pulls his headphones out of his ears.
He holds up his finger in a ‘one second’ gesture and Kurt sinks back a little in his seat, still unable to relax but willing to wait as the guy rolls down the car window.
"What’s up?" The guy unbuckles his seat belt so he can lean over and peek out the window.