A:N/ I hope this is a chapter that makes you smile, even an incy wincy smile.

Omg I Just said incy wincy…

'Glenda! Why does my hair hate me?' Kurt screeched from the bathroom where he was tugging at his hair and was looking so frustrated that he swore he could feel the wrinkles forming.

Glenda was sitting cross legged on Kurt's sofa flipping through his latest edition of vogue, listening to Kurt's whines smiling to herself. Kurt looked fabulous, as usual, and he was just being picky about his hair because he had been ready two hours early and did not know what to do with himself.

'Honey it does not hate you, to be honest I am pretty sure your hair does not have feelings…' Glenda called back taking a sip of the red wine she brought over, which she swore to Kurt was just for him to sip at to calm his nerves.

'Sh… it will hear you and will take its emotion out on me and it will be crazier and urgh…' Kurt sighed dramatically as he poked his head around the bathroom door, peering into the lounge were Glenda was.

'I think you need some wine Kurt, just for so you can chill down a bit…' Glenda added hastily as she saw Kurt raise an eyebrow at the alcohol.

'You know I don't get on well with alcohol Glenda, It makes me do crazy things! Remember I told you about me barfing on my high school councillors shoes?' Kurt huffed as he plopped himself down on the empty space next to Glenda.

Glenda laughed. 'As hilarious as that story is, your date should be arriving any moment to whisk you away.' Kurt sighed, he was so nervous it was unreal. Blaine had asked him on a date just two days before and Kurt had not seen him since as they had both been so busy.

Kurt looked around really dramatically and then beckoned with his finger to a giggling Glenda, for her to hear what he was going to say. 'I am so nervous.' Kurt whispered loudly and childishly into Glenda's ear. Glenda giggled before nudging a laughing Kurt away gently, but Kurt being his own dramatic self, fell completely of the sofa and landed face down on the floor, screaming as he fell. Glenda was literally in hysterics when Kurt's front door swung open.

Blaine was standing in the door way, looking very unnerved.

Glenda stooped frozen halfway between her hysterics to look at the startled looking Blaine.

Kurt looked up from where he was laying face down on the floor and blushed a brilliant red as he saw who it was. Scrambling up his hands flew to his hair and patted it down.

All three stayed silent for at least a minute, Blaine staring at Kurt, Kurt staring at Blaine and Glenda staring at both of them her head looking at them like she was watching a tennis match.

Deciding that the silence and tension that was radiating from Blaine and Kurt needed to be stopped, Glenda coughed loudly, making the two men jump and stood up smiling her usual friendly smile. 'So I will leave you guys so you can start your date…' Kissing Kurt's cheek she gave him a reassuring squeeze before brushing past to kiss Blaine's cheek and waving cheerfully winking before she shut Kurt's door.

'I-…'

'Sor-… '

They both spoke at the same time, making them both blush and smile like teenagers. Kurt gestured for Blaine to carry on with what he was saying. 'I'm sorry I just barged in, I was just about to knock when I heard you scream, and I was a bit worried…' Blaine rubbed the back of his neck looking anywhere but Kurt.

'Oh… yeah I'm just going to Blame Glenda for that…' Kurt laughed a little nervously.

'So um… are you ready to go?' Blaine asked.

'Yeah I just have to grab my keys and we can go.' Kurt smiled sighing in relief as the awkwardness was slowly ebbing away. Grabbing his keys from the table under his mirror Kurt glanced up quickly to look at his hair and saw Blaine staring at him from behind the mirror, noticing that Kurt had caught him Blaine blushed again and turned away as if he had been burnt.

Smiling slightly to himself Kurt turned around and reached for Blaine's hand. 'Are you going to tell me where you are taking me?' Kurt asked feeling courageous and lifting Blaine's chin with his other hand. Blaine, startled raised his eyes into Kurt's eyes and had the biggest urge to kiss Kurt.

Well to be fair he had wanted to kiss Kurt since the day he had seen the beautiful man struggling with the admittedly heavy box. He was so perfect in Blaine's eyes and God Blaine was so desperate to see what his lips tasted like.

'No… it is a secret.' Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear jokingly and smiled unaware how the distance between his mouth and Kurt's ear was making Kurt's heart beat at a drastic pace.

'Oh, a secret? If my control freak comes out of me and I try and take control of a situation that I know nothing about please stop me.' Kurt smiled as Blaine laughed. Blaine's laugh deep belly laugh made Kurt's knees go weak.

'Don't worry I won't, shall we go?' Kurt nodded and after checking his apartment they made their way out into the hallway and as Kurt was turned to lock his apartment door, Blaine may or may not have been checking out how nice Kurt's ass looked in the sinfully tight skinny jeans he was wearing.

'Blaine Anderson are you checking out my ass?' Kurt smirked as he saw Blaine gawping in the corner of his eye.

'What… no I…' Blaine flushed doing his signature neck rubbing.

'Don't be embarrassed I know my ass looks good!' Kurt smirked slyly, nudging Blaine's shoulder to show he was joking.

'Have fun, boys!' Glenda's voice sang through her door making both men jump.

'I think she is as excited about our date as I am.' Blaine murmured not really realising what he had just admitted to.

Kurt smiled, blushing for what he swore was the hundredth time.

'Crap that sounded a bit creepy didn't it? I didn't mean to sound like a crazy stalker or something…not that I stalk you or anything…' Kurt couldn't stifle his giggles at Blaine's rambling and without thinking kissed just slightly to the side of Blaine's mouth.

Before letting the awkwardness of his action consume them, Kurt reached for Blaine's hand and they walked down the stairs hand in hand out the apartments into the busy street.

'This is where you take over, Mr Anderson as I have no clue what is going on.' Kurt said looking at a zoned out Blaine. Hearing Kurt's voice snapped Blaine out of his daydream of Kurt holding his hand on a very special day… *Whoa slow down Mr Loved-Up Kurt's only holding your hand…* Blaine thought sourly to himself.

Blaine motioned to a car that Kurt had previously not noticed and Blaine opened the back door gentlemanly and gestured for Kurt to climb in.

'Is this a private car?' Kurt asked surprised, looking at the fancy Black Mercedes in front of him.

'Yes… this is what will take us to the first part of our date…' Blaine replied nodding at the driver, 'Hello, Mr Anderson!' The driver smiled. 'And you must be Mr Hummel, I sure have heard a lot about you!' Kurt smiled back shyly at the older man, with the kind smile.

As Blaine blushed and tapped the Driver, Martin, on the shoulder to start driving, Kurt leaned over to whisper in Blaine's ear.

'Is he your, chauffeur?' Kurt asked surprised, he did not know that Blaine was rich, but Blaine never really spoke about his family.

'Urm yeah, does that make you uncomfortable? I am sorry I should have told you…'

'Well yeah I guess, I didn't know you were rich though…?' Kurt said looking at Blaine's sheepish face.

'Yeah, well it is not something I am particularly proud of…' Kurt understood in that moment that Blaine was not comfortable with the subject so he changed the subject.

'So where are we going…?' Kurt asked, the lights from the city outside illuminating his excited face, making Blaine wonder how beautiful one person could be, without being illegal.

'That is a secret.' Blaine laughed as Kurt pouted, 'But I hope you like it!' Blaine reached for Kurt's hand and twined their fingers together.

*God how is he so perfect?* Both men thought at the same time, both looking forward to the night.

A:N/ Up Next our favourite couples first date!:D