Two years later

18-year-old Kurt Hummel stared out the window from his desk on the 20th floor. He had a really bad day. He had only arrived when his boss had asked him (again) to lie to his wife, so he could go on a date with his lover. It was Monday, therefore he had a lot to do and of course he got some more from his boss, because the older man didn't have time between the rounds of sex to do something more profitable. And on the top of that, there were the visions. The damn visions he had had for two years.

After his mysterous night with the blue light and the horrible scene he had thought it was just a bad dream. But the visions had come permanently. First he didn't believe they were true, but after the odd death of a businessman he knew they were real. Because he had seen the man die in his dream a few days earlier.

As the months had passed by, his visions had become clearer. He knew the signs: first a flash of blue light and then the vision. They were like sped up scenes from an old movie and he had to concentrate if he wanted to remember the details later. The visions started coming during the day lately, so he not only couldn't sleep but he often had a headache in the daytime. That's why he kept aloof from his old friends, they had asked too many questions Kurt couldn't answer. He had only told his father about the visions but even Burt didn't believe him. So he pretended he didn't get them anymore. It was better for everyone.

His father suggested that he should move to New York after he hadn't gotten into the NYADA, the school of his dreams. He wanted to stay in Lima but his father had packed his things and put him on the first plane to New York, so he could live for his dreams. He had found this job in two days and he liked it (except his really annoying boss), so he stayed and waited for another chance from NYADA.

"Kurt, did you finish the report for the finance department?" his boss asked as he came back from his 'working lunch'.

"Yes, it's on your desk" Kurt answered but didn't look up, he was in the middle of something else.

"Don't be rude, kid, look at me while you are talking to me" his boss said and Kurt had to suppress an eyeroll.

"Do you want me to do something else, sir?" he asked as he looked right into the man's eyes.

"Yes. I have a meeting today with Blaine Anderson but I made an appointment with my... khm... dentist, so I won't come back in time. Keep Mr Anderson company."

So I have to spend my afternoon with a rich, boring, old man. Great.

"No problem, Mr Roberts" Kurt replied with a smile, but it disappeared instantly when his boss left the room. He so hated Mondays...

~ o ~

"Hi!" said a pleasing voice in front of him two hours later. Kurt looked up to see its owner and his eyes met a young man's hazel ones. He could be only a few years older than Kurt.

"Hi! Can I help you?" Kurt asked and stood up.

The man looked really good. He was shorter than Kurt but not too short. He had curly hair, Kurt could see it, but the man used hair gel to cover it. He wore old fashioned clothes, but who cares when his body is so...

"I have a meeting with Mr Roberts" the man said. Kurt looked into his eyes again and tried to come back into reality.

"Are you...?" Kurt started but he couldn't finish it.

"My name is Blaine Anderson" the guy said interrupting him and Kurt's mouth hung open in suprise. He expected... that's so not what he expected.

"I-I'm Kurt Hummel, Mr Roberts' assistant. Mr Roberts will be back soon, please take a seat."

Kurt guided Blaine to the chairs, so he could sit down if he wanted.

"Would you like something to drink? Coffee or water?" Kurt asked and tried not to stare at the man.

"A coffee would be nice" Blaine said and watched as Kurt walked away, then came back with his coffee a few minutes later. "Thank you" he said and took the drink from Kurt.

Kurt stood there awkwardly, trying to figure out what to say or do until his boss come back.

"I didn't see you here before" Blaine said suddenly and took a síp from his coffee.

"I started working here two months ago" Kurt said and sat down beside Blaine.

"Do you like this job?" Blaine asked. Kurt nodded after a few seconds.

"Yes, I like fashion, so it's a suitable job for me."

"Well, I thought being Mr Roberts assistant is kind of tiresome. I come here three or four times a year but I didn't see the same assistant twice. I think it has to do something with his... lifestyle, don't you think?"

Kurt stared at Blaine with wide eyes. Did he know about...

"You don't have to defend him. I know very well where he spends his time when he isn't here" Blaine explained.

"I know it's not the best job, but I have to start somewhere" Kurt said quietly. He slowly looked up to see the other man smiling at him.

"I'm sure you will have something better soon" Blaine said.

"Ah, Mr Anderson, thank you for waiting for me so long" Kurt's boss said suddenly behind his back as he marched into the office. "I had to go to my dentist. But we should start now."

"Just give me a minute, please" Blaine smiled at the older man who nodded and left them alone. Blaine turned back to Kurt. "Look, I know this is weird but I really would like to see you again. Could we maybe have dinner together? Tonight?"

Kurt hesitated. He found Blaine likeable but wasn't sure if he wanted to go out with him. He was a stranger and his dad would say he can't trust him, but...

"You don't have to decide now" Blaine said as he saw Kurt hesitate. "You can give me an answer after the meeting."

Kurt didn't answer, so Blaine turned to walk into Mr Roberts' room.

"It would be great" Kurt said suddenly before he could stop himself. Blaine turned back with a big grin and handed Kurt a card.

"There is my number. Please text me when and where I can pick you up" he said, winked at Kurt and finally walked away.

Kurt looked after him for a few moments before turning back to his work. He tried to finish it as quick as possible, so he could have enough time to pick out his clothes for the evening.

~ o ~

Blaine went back to the hotel after his meeting with Mr Roberts. He smiled widely; he finally found the seer. It took them two years to find out how to use their powers and how they can find the seer. It was hard to work without him. They had found two demons and locked them back into the box, but it took a lot out of them. That's why he had a scar behind his left ear and Sam another on his chest. They needed Kurt and his visions to find the other demons as soon as possible, so they could go back to their normal life.

"I have found him" he said to Puck and Sam as he stepped into the hotel room.

His friends were waiting for him during the afternoon and tried to find another demon with the help of magic. There were some missing people in the city and dead bodies with strange wounds, so they knew there was something they had to deal with.

"Are you sure it's him? Because that Mexican chick was crazy, you know. I don't want something like that again" Sam said and tried to search with a pendulum but it didn't work.

"Of course I am. I felt it and the crystal warmed up when I saw him" Blaine said and took the pendulum from Sam's hand.

"And what is your plan?" Puck asked from his seat in front of the computer.

"We are going to have a date tonight" Blaine said with a sigh. The others looked at him as if he had two heads.

"So you are going to seduce him or what? I don't think it's a good plan" Puck said finally.

"I know but I didn't have a better idea. So we are going to have a dinner and if everything works out, I will tell him about our mission."

There was silence for a few moments before Sam spoke up.

"You know you can't screw this up, right? We need him" he said quietly.

"Of course I know!" Blaine said edgily. "Don't worry, it's gonna be alright."

He walked into his bedroom to search for something to wear. Kurt texted him not long ago, he only had a short time to get ready for their date.

~ o ~

Blaine parked his car in front of the office for the second time that day. Kurt wanted to meet him here and he agreed. He had to make a good impression, so he could talk to Kurt about the mission. He knew it was going to be hard. He liked the boy, even if he only met him a few hours ago, and really thought that they could be more than partners. But they had to find the demons first.

"Hi!" Kurt said as he walkd towards the car. He changed clothes but he looked so hot as in the office. He was wearing black tight jeans, a white shirt and a shiny black jacket.

"Hi" Blaine replied and went to the passenger's side to open the door for Kurt. The boy smiled and sat in. Blaine quickly went back to his side.

"So where are we going?" Kurt asked as they pulled away.

"To my favourite restaurant" Blaine said with a smile.

The ride didn't take long and they arrived in front of a small Italian restaurant. A waiter showed the way to their table and soon they ordered their appetizers.

"Tell me about yourself" Kurt said suddenly and Blaine looked at him with wide eyes.

He didn't know who I was, did he? No, he didn't know, it was just a normal question. Calm down, Blaine.

"Well, I went to NYU and last summer I joined my father's company. I really like my job and I'm workaholic" he said with a smile. Almost true, he thought as he remembered the demons they had found so far.

"And do you have a hobby?" Kurt asked and smiled back.

"I used to have" Blaine replied. "I didn't really had free time in the past two years, so..."

Demons. Dark powers. Telling Kurt the truth. Stop thinking about it!

"I'm glad you had time for this" Kurt said quietly, pulling Blaine out of his thoughts.

"And I'm glad you said yes. I saw you were hetitating" Blaine said and raised his glass.

They were chatting during the evening as they ate. Blaine learned that Kurt wanted to go to NYADA but he wasn't good enough first, so his father suggested he should go to New York, find a job and see how it works out. Kurt told him about how much he loved performing, that he was part of the glee club back in Ohio and that they won the Nationals a few months earlier in Chicago. Blaine tried to minimise the informations he gave Kurt, so he always tried to ask questions first. Kurt didn't suspected anything.

After their dinner Blaine led Kurt back to his car. He started feeling nervous. He had to tell Kurt about his power and their mission and on the top of that, he had to convince Kurt to join them.

"Kurt, we have to talk about something" he blurted out. Kurt stopped walking and looked at him with confusion.

"And what is it?" Kurt asked when Blaine didn't continue.

"I-I know about your special ability" Blaine said and stepped closer.

"I don't know what you are talking about" Kurt replied and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Blaine called after him and because of his nervosity he accidentally made a wall of an ice-like material in front of Kurt to stop him. The boy turned back with wide eyes.

"What... but..." he tried to say something but he was too scared.

"I don't want to hurt you" Blaine said and stepped closer.

"Stay away from me!"Kurt yelled and turned back towards the wall and tried to find a way to go through it.

"Kurt, calm down, please. I want to explain it" Blaine said and reached out to take the boys hand.

Kurt reacted quickly. As Blaine got close enough, he lifted his bag and hit Blaine with it as hard as he could. The man cried out in pain and staggered backwards, giving enough space beside him for Kurt to leave. The boy didn't look back as he ran out of the parking lot.