Title: Chaos, Rain and Coffee-Love
Rating: PG - PG 13 (suggestive song choices)
Characters/Pairings: Kurt/Blaine, Tina/Mike, Burt/Carole, Puck/Lauren, Jeff/Nick if you squint...ok, let's just assume that all of ND and The Warblers are present. You'll see why
Genre: Humor/Romance
Word Count: 536
Summary: Kurt and Blaine attempt to go on their First Date. Everyone else decides to come along too.

Disclaimer: If I owned Glee...this would totally happen! However, because Glee isn't mine, I'm not sure if it will. A girl can wish, right? =D

Their first official date...didn't go as planned. At all.

Kurt and Blaine both found out that just because you decide to make a date official, maybe you shouldn't post your plans on Facebook, or really let your friends, or Step-brother know you schedule for the evening.

Kurt sent a death glare towards the booth behind Blaine that housed his Step-brother, when he leaned over the back and asked if Blaine wanted to split a plate of chili cheese fries.

Puck raised his hand from across Breadstix, and called out, "Dude! Make it extra cheese, and we're in!"

Lauren pushed Puck back, and added, "Don't forget the bacon, Hudson!"

Kurt rubbed the bridge of his nose in agitation.

Tina laid a hand on Kurt's shoulder from the booth behind him.

"It will be ok Kurt. Think of it this way, at least your salad doesn't have chicken feet in it."

Mike pouted and took a sip from his soda.

Mercedes leaned over her and the Asian couple's table.

"Yeah, and you've also got us watching your back, making sure everything goes perfectly! We know how important tonight is to you guys."

While Kurt was lamenting the perfect evening he had planned, complete with a drive to the park for some make-out time that he could see slipping from his fingers, Blaine's attention was drawn to the front of the restaurant.

To his horror, he saw the blue and red suits come through the doors, single file, lining up in formation.

Wes locked eyes with him, and smiled most proper, evil smile, his eyes dancing merrily with the promise of torture.

Jeff and Mike spotted them, and each have him an enthusiastic thumbs up.

"Oh God."

Kurt took notice of his boyfriends discontent, and turned towards what was in Blaine's eye-sight...only to rapidly turn back around, share a frightened look with Blaine, and tried to think all of the possible exits.

That's when he noticed his dad and Carol slip into their seats at a table in the back corner.

...

After having to sit through The Warblers singing their awkwardly blush-enduing versions of Get Your Freak On and When Doves Cry, (both boys thinking that it was probably pay back for having to sing about sex toys at The Gap, which cued another death glare, this time pointed towards Blaine), Rachel's tooth-ache enduing Broadway medley of love songs, part of Santana's remixed version of Trouty Mouth, Sam stealing Mercedes' plate of tots to throw at Santana, cursing at her in Na'vi, only to be chased around the restaurant by both Santana and Mercedes, the latter screaming, "Oh HELL NAH white boy, you did NOT just steal my tots!", Kurt managed to quietly escape through the kitchen door, while Blaine had to crawl through the Men's Room window.

They made a run for The Lima Bean, in the pouring rain.

An hour later, two rather damp boys, very much in love, shared cups of coffee, a few kisses, and many laughs over how their evening had started.

In the end, it may not have been perfect, but surprisingly, they were ok with that. They both agreed that the night had been memorable, and that sometimes, even when things go wrong, and you're surrounded by chaos, sometimes the most perfect moments in life occur.

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