Are you busy today? Need retail therapy stat. –K
Blaine felt his heart beating faster. He couldn't reply yes fast enough. Details were set, and Blaine could feel his face flushing in spite of his efforts to be calm. He heard snickering and looked up to see Wes and David standing behind him.
"Shut up guys," he grumbled as they broke out into hysterical laughter. Blaine hurried to fix his hair and get out of David's house before he and Wes could ask to many more questions.
As Blaine walked down the front steps Wes yelled at him from an upstairs window "Have fun with your boyfriend!"
"He's not my boyfriend!"
"Yeah but you wish he was!"
Blaine rolled his eyes, trying to hide exactly how right they were. He got into his silver Chevy Impala and looked at his blushing face in his rear view mirror.
Calm down, Blaine. Don't make a complete idiot out of yourself….Again.
He took deep breaths and pulled out of the driveway, turning on the radio.
I wish my heart was always on her mind
Cuz she's on mine like all day all the time…
Blaine groaned. It would be this song. It was always this song. Or some other sappy love song that summed up his life in three verses and a chorus.
I'm never going down, I'm never giving up
I'm never gonna leave, so put your hands up
If you like me, say you like me…
Kurt looked himself up and down in the mirror, trying to decide if his outfit was right for his…Casual meeting with…A boy. But not just a boy, the boy. Kurt looked at the picture of Blaine he had hanging on his mirror. He smiled and felt his face growing warmer by the second. His windows were open and he heard a car drive up. It was Blaine. Here already. Kurt looked out the window, confused at the loud music from the car. He could see Blaine singing in the front seat to a song he knew well.
Baby just believe there's
No one else like me.
I'm never going down, I'm never giving up…
Blaine sat in the driveway waiting, not wanting to get out, afraid that every emotion he felt singing along to the radio would show on his face. As the song was ending, he sighed, and hit the steering wheel with his fists, frustrated with his lack of…Courage. Why couldn't he just tell Kurt…Everything. He looked towards the Hummel home, and saw Kurt a few steps from the car. Blaine gasped, Kurt's eyes were wide.
Kurt couldn't believe what he had heard…Or seen in the last thirty seconds.
"Blaine?"