I'm back an writing :D Things better i think 1. i prof read and 2.I'm in a relationship so the romance should be better haha i'm gonna try update everynight but i work weekend so that might not always happen but i promise to update alot, an depending how many reviews i get it will go up faster :D

Enjoy Sparks Chapter 1


As the lights were lowered and the spotlight went on, Kurt Hummel took a shaky breath, he had done this a hundred times and yet he got chills every time. As the audience went silent an the music started Kurt's hips began moving in a way that could distract any male or female. Pulling the mic close Kurt eyes finally met the blank faces of his crowed.

There's a boy I know,

He's the one a dream of.

Looks into my eyes

Takes me to the clouds above.

Ohh I lose control

Can't seem to get enough

When I wake from dreaming,

Tell me is it really love.

How will I know? (Don't trust your feelings)

How will I know?

How will I know? (Love can be deceiving)

How will I know?

How will I know if he really loves me?

I Say a prayer with every heat beat

I fall in love whenever we meet

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Ughh! Now that was a good dream."

Kurt sleepily stretched out it his arm an wacked his alarm clock, if only life was like his dream. With a sigh Kurt got up out of his comfortable cosy bed and headed for a shower, while humming the beautiful Whitney Huston.

Aged 23 an living in LA Kurt's life was never how he imagined. Leaving the terrible life he had in Ohio and his 0 friends Kurt headed straight to LA in the hopes of making something of himself, which didn't go so well. Living alone an working in a slightly respected hotel this one Hummel always dreamed for something more.

Stepping out his shower the phone immediately rang, with a groan knowing only work would be calling, Kurt ran to his phone.

"Hello?"..."but it's my day off, can't Carly do it?"..."fine, what time?"..."Okay bye"

Hanging up, Kurt face plated his bed. Working from 1 till 11 on his day off annoys Kurt. Why they want him is odd, yes Kurt is good at his job but his homophobic boss hates him. All he wanted to do was just lie around in his sweats an think up amazing lies to inform his dad about his great life!

Noticing the time being half 11 Kurt jumped up an heading for his closet, he may be working but that doesn't mean he can't look fantastic, especially since it's the 4th of July.


"Kurt sweetie, how is it you always show up looking amazing? Do gays have this power to just look great all the time?"

Laughing Kurt simply smiled at Lucy "Although I will thank you for that complement, being gay doesn't give you great style, being me gives me great style!"

"Sassy much, get back to work!"

Kurt loved Lucy; she had always been kind of a sister to him ever since Kurt started working as a waiter at the Dalton Spa and hotel. Never the less her drive to make him work wasn't working tonight, it was busy, very busy an Kurt was stuck serving the tables full off stuffy old men who look down on him in a way that sometimes makes him want to hurt cute kittens that appear on his tumblr.

"Young man?" A very rich women known as Gale snapped her fingers at Kurt, she comes to Dalton every 4th of July demanding the strangest dishes that Kurt must explain to his head chef, a nightmare for them both.

"Yes Mama, what can I do for you?"

"The bill now and hurry I haven't got all day!"

Not wasting his breath Kurt simply nodded and ran off this was going to be a very long night Kurt could tell.


When that clock chimed 10pm Kurt's face lit up, one more hour an he was free to enjoy what was left of the festival events, the restaurant was mostly quiet now, that was until 3 young men came jumping through the doors an sat right in his section, something or more someone caught his eye though an the groan he was about to let out was forgotten, fixing his tie a little Kurt walked over to the table.

"Good Evening Gentlemen I'm Kurt an I will be your server tonight, can I start you on any drinks?"

3 equally attractive men sat in front of Kurt, one had long blond hair, the other pushed back brown and lastly who Kurt realised had the kindest eyes had gelled down brown hair.

"Well, didn't we luck in guys we got a waiter who's pretty cute!" The male with the pushed back hair spoke his eyes lingered on Kurt uncomfortably for a few minutes like they where exploring his body an all Kurt could do was smile politely

"Sebastian please! I'm sorry about my friend he's a bit of a handful if your not use to him. Could we possibly get 3 Stella's please?" Kind eyes spoke next and Kurt swore his stomach filled with butterflies, the mystery mans voice was like velvet.

"Of course, be right back gentlemen"

Hurrying off Kurt tried to slow his heart beat, what was happening to him, he hadn't felt this way in a long time, muttering to him self Kurt tried to calm himself.

"Come on Kurt get a grip serve them an be done with it!"

Walking maybe a little too quickly back Kurt's foot caught just as he reached the table fell an dropped all 3 bottles on Mr kind eyes' shoes.

"Oh god I am so so sorry, there Italian aren't they, oh no I'm sorry!"

"Hey its fine don't w-"

Before he could finish someone came storming over practically screaming, an Kurt knew who it was, his manager.

"KURT! God boy look what you did, that's it I have had it with you, I want your locker cleared out tonight, actually do it now, such a clutz I don't know why I hired you to begin with!"

To Kurt's surprise it was the blonde one who spoke first, "Awh come on man no harm, right Blaine?"

Kurt looked up at, Blaine, they guys shoes he ruined. "Yeh exactly Jeff, come on Sir no biggy!"

"I'm sorry gentlemen but it's not your call Kurt go!"

Trying not to let his true emotions show Kurt ran off without looking at anyone, not even Lucy who watched the whole thing.


After what just happened Blaine didn't feel right staying an neither did the other two.

"Hey Blaine, Sebastian I'm just going to head to my room, see you both tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'm going to head to that bar, wanna join me Blaine?"

"Erm no I'm okay thanks gonna go clean my shoes a little"

"Alright man night"

As both Jeff and Sebastian walked away Blaine headed outside the building looking for any staff entrance he could find when suddenly he ran right into someone, knocking them to the floor.

"Oh man sorry about that didn't...Hey Kurt right?"

Not meeting Blaine's eyes Kurt swore under his breath, "Sorry I did it again I'm just gonna go pretend like I didn't do anything...again I'm really sorry"

As Kurt turned around an started heading in the wrong direction to his flat Blaine grabbed his wrist an it was like lighting. Silently turning back there eyes met but neither said anything because they both felt the spark and neither knew how to react.


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