There was a sense of seriousness lingering in the Freshman's tone of voice. This had caused worry and concern to wash over the British male, as he furrowed his brows. Making complete eye contact with Kurt, he gave a simple nod. "Alright, I'm all ears." He could tell that Kurt had seemed tense, so he took his left hand, while his right remained right behind the bench, and he held it. Giving it a re-assuring squeeze.

That re-assuring squeeze was all that he needed. Gathering the rest of his courage, together, he began. "When Blaine and I reunited, it was a bit more—than I expected—regarding our friendship. I was contemplating on telling you this, since our relationship...if you will... isn't exclusive. I didn't want to hold secrets from you, though, so I decided that I should just open up." He tried his best to scan Adam's eyes, in a sense of picking up his thoughts, but he couldn't read what was possibly on his mind. "Blaine and I...," this was so embarrassing. He was revealing to him that he had sex, while he was away! Wasn't that a bit, too, personal? Quickly he glanced around at their surroundings. Surprisingly enough the hallway was pretty much clear of any other students, so he continued. "We hooked up at the wedding." There! It was out... He really wished he was able to run. He swore his face was bright red.

Freezing briefly the NYADA showchoir leader had to take a moment to allow everything Kurt was saying to soak in. Of course there were many mixed feelings. The boy who was clearly an angel from Heaven above had slept with his ex-boyfriend which tore his heart into, two, and really as much as it bothered him there was nothing he could do about it. Kurt was right. They weren't official which meant that there was no issue with cheating. Besides, he knew that Kurt would never do that to him. He was too sweet and kind-hearted. He always thought about the people around him and how they would feel regarding a particular situation, over himself. It was one of the many qualities of his that he was rather smitten over. "Kurt, I've got something to say...," he watched as the other had grown paler than he already was (if that was even possible). "Thank you."

Okay—in the name of Gaga did he hear correctly!? Was Adam...thanking him!? "...I'm really confused."

Using a single thumb he had brushed it against the back of Kurt's hand. He stroked it with tender, love, and care. "You were honest with me, despite the fact that we aren't exclusive. It shows a sense of trust and utter honesty and I find that really admirable—because it we were exclusive—and I'd be more than happy if we were... I know that I could trust you to be this open with me."

Thud. Thud. Thud. He felt his heart pounding against his chest, in a rapid motion. Was this a dream? Guys like this truly existed? He felt his whole face growing flustered and his glasz eyes had widened, slightly. "...You're not mad? I mean—right we're not official—so, I mean it makes sense for you not to be and gosh wait—you'd be happy to?" He felt like he was rambling, but he honestly couldn't help it. "I-I'm glad that you didn't freak out, I mean I freaked out. I thought that maybe you'd end up—" he was quickly silenced by Adam's fingertip pressed against his soft pink lips.

"To answer your questions in order," he began with the largest of smiles, "No, I'm not mad—but I'd be lying if I didn't say that I was jealous. Wouldn't I? You're breathtaking, remember?" There he went—flirty and charming as ever. "Yes, I would be happy to. However; I know it's too soon for that, since you did hook-up with your ex-boyfriend, then there's still obviously something still there. I wouldn't want to have you fully commit, unless you were sure about the way you felt, so for now we will continue going on our dates. I will continue to flirt with you. Compliment you every chance I get and woo you. I will admire you and continued remaining by your side, as you organize your priorities and figure out where you stand and I'd say I'd be the lucky one if you chose me in the end." He lightly tapped him on the nose. "Now, let me treat you to lunch. I'm rather famished and they say one way to a mans heart is through his stomach. And, I just happen to know how much you love your cheesecake—and eating with you is another great excuse for us not to part ways." Pushing himself up he extended his hand out to Kurt. "Shall we?"

He felt like he just wandered out of some sort of fairy-tale book and here was some very charming and understanding prince. He was jealous. He was really into him! It was rare when a moment like this happened. No guy ever chased him, fought for him, and here Adam was. He wasn't pressuring him to make a choice. He understood the history that Blaine and him shared, together. "You had me at cheesecake." Taking his hand, he felt the muscular arm tug him up and onto his feet. With a smile planted upon his features, Kurt had walking side by side with Adam heading off to grab some lunch.