Hey! This is my VERY FIRST published Fanfic, I know it's short but its just a Pilot to see if you guys like the idea... Review! Enjoy!

Blaine's Journal

Let's just put it this way, I need money… Ever since my Dad lost his job, things just haven't been like they used to be. I have to leave Dalton and go to public school. At first when my father told me this I was devastated, but then I thought of Kurt; the love of my life, the Perfect angel that I have been blessed to have even met, let alone be with. Oh gosh, I get butterflies just thinking of him. If I`m not at Dalton, I refuse to be anywhere but at his side. Anyway, I need a job to help pay for everyday things while my father looks for more work… Oh My God! It`s Kurt`s Ringtone "Not Alone" I HAVE to answer, BYE!

(Later that day)

``So, Blaine, where do plan on getting a job?`` Kurt asked. They sat at their usual table, one hand holding the other`s ontop of it`s polished surface, drinking their usual orders of steaming coffee. ``Well, since im not good at very much…`` Kurt`s Blaine-Induced smile grew bigger. ``It`ll have to do with singing…`` The darker haired boy finished. ``Awww, Blainey-Poo don`t say that, your good at lots things!`` Kurt replied. ``Blainey-poo? Really Kurt?`` Blaine rolled his eyes at the stupid nickname, trying with all of his might not to grin so big his mouth falls off of his face. ``So you get to call me Kurty-Pie, but I don`t get to call you Blainey-poo? Not fair. `` ``Kurty-Pie is SO much better than Blainey-Poo; at least Kurty-Pie kinda sounds like Cutie Pie! Blainey-Poo is just, Stupid. `` He Countered. Kurt lowered his voice to at obvious attempt at a seductive tone, ``But you know you love it`` Blaine stared into Kurt's big blue eyes lovingly ```Yeah, ok I do`` He leaned over the table and whispered in the taller boy`s ear ``Just don't call me that in public`` he kissed his softly on the cheek before sitting back down. Their smiles were both larger than life itself, Kurt stood up, Blaine still holding his hand ``I think I know where you could find a job, come on…`` Blaine stood up and walked towards the door with Kurt at his side, the blue eyed-boy leaned over and whispered in his ear ```…Blainey-Poo`` But before Blaine could object, Kurt leaned over and quickly kissed his cheek before bolting towards his car, his boyfriend at his heels.