It's 3:12...I've been working on this for about a week and now have two chapters done :) Anyways, I got this idea while walking out of a small diner-like place by my house. I really hope you guys like it and yeah...Enjoy :)

Disclaimer: If I owned Glee do you think I would be up at 3 am writing Klaine fanfiction when I could be directing a new make-out Klaine scene for the show? No. But RIB isn't either. Do you see my problem...?

(It's now 3:15 am. I need to sleep...)

Blaine Anderson was eating dinner at the diner down the street from his apartment, alone. Like he did every Friday night. Out of the corner of his eye he saw something, or someone rather, walk by the window. His head shot up fast enough to see a beautiful, beautiful, man get in his car. But then something strange happened. The car didn't move. For about ten minutes the mystery man just sat in the driver's seat, looking frustrated. Blaine decided to go say hello and ask the man if he needed any help. When the waitress came by Blaine asked for a bill and paid quickly, not bothering to get the rest of him meal to go.

He had no idea why just looking at a stranger could cause him to act like this. But something about this man just made Blaine wonder if he actually had a chance at love.

He walked as fast as he could without looking suspicious, out of the building and walked by the man's car. He stopped and turned around before walking over to the window and tapping on it.

Kurt Hummel had had a very bad day. He walked over to his car. Very ready to go home. He slid into the driver's seat and turned on the engine. Well, tried to. The familiar hum of the engine didn't accompanied the turn of the key like it normally did. Kurt Hummel's car would not start.

Kurt swore under his breath and looked around in his car for something, anything that could help in this situation. After about 10 minutes of sitting in silence there was a quiet tap on Kurt's window. Kurt turned his head slowly and his breath hitched in his throat. Once he caught his breath he rolled down the window and spoke a soft, "Hello?"

"Hi." Blaine responded, nervously. What the hell was he doing. You can't just walk up to someone's car and tap on their window and expect them to fall in love with you. But that didn't mean that Kurt didn't.

"C-can I help you?" Kurt asked, just as nervous as Blaine.

"Um...I was just, on my way to my car and saw that you looked frustrated and...um...do you need a hand?" Blaine asked.

Kurt looked the man up and down, careful not to make it noticeable. He seemed friendly, and he was really cute. With a bow tie and gelled back hair. He was wearing hideous mustard yellow pants that were rolled up to capri length. (a/n: Blaine Anderson never changed his style...)

"Uh, sure." Kurt said. He never like asking for help but this man just did something to him that changed his every thought.

"Cool. My name's Blaine." Blaine smiled slightly.

"Kurt." Kurt said quietly.

A car came by with its speaker blaring Katy Perry's Teenage Dream.

"So what's up with your car?" Blaine asked.

"Do you think if I knew that I'd still be here?" Kurt snapped.

"Guess not. Sorry." Blaine said shyly.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I've just had a really bad day and I was looking forward to just going home. I'm sorry for taking it out on you. Someone I just met. God I'm so stupid." Kurt began to ramble and Blaine decided to be brave and put a finger to Kurt's lips effectively silencing him.

"It's fine. Really." Blaine assured him.

"Sorry." Kurt repeated.

"Stop. Seriously. It's fine." Blaine said.

Neither knew why they were so nervous. It was just something about the other.

"O-okay." Kurt stuttered.

"And to be honest. I don't know much about cars. I just wanted an excuse to talk to you." Blaine admitted quietly.

Kurt smiled. "It's okay. We'll figure something out about the car, I'll just call a mechanic." Kurt felt a sudden wave of courage and bravery go over him and added. "And maybe I can take you out to dinner sometime as a thank you for coming over here."

Blaine smiled and said, "Yeah. That'd be great."

"Here." Kurt handed Blaine his cell phone and Blaine did the same. They exchanged phone numbers and Blaine said goodbye with a soft smile.

"Bye, It was nice to meet you." Blaine said.

"Nice to meet you too. Bye. Text me when you're up for dinner." Kurt smiled.

"I will." Blaine promised. He walked over to his car and got in, before pulling out his phone.

"Hey, Coop. Sorry for short notice, but I have to cancel plans for tomorrow night." Blaine said turning on the Bluetooth in his car, and pulling out of the parking lot, glancing back at Kurt who was standing out side his car, on the phone, talking with his hands.

"Oh. That's fine. What's up?" Coop's voice came through the speakers.

"I uh. I have a date." Blaine said.

"Oh. Well good luck and get some." Cooper said.

"Haha. Very funny. Bye, Coop. And sorry again."

"Bye, Blaine. And don't worry about it."

Blaine ended the call and waited until he was parked outside his apartment before texting Kurt.

How about tomorrow night? ~B

After a few more minutes of waiting Kurt replied.

Sounds perfect. ~K

Blaine smiled and typed out,

Okay. What time and where? ~B

The diner? At 6:30? ~K

Blaine didn't even care that he would be eating there two nights in a row. As long as he was with this man he would do anything.

Sounds perfect :) ~B

So I'll make a deal with you guys...I'll post the date chapter, which I already have written, after 3 reviews. :)