So, this is obviously about the boys' first date, which was suggested by AprilShowers87 and, like her, I haven't really found a first date fic in which what I think should happen, happens.
It's funny because I usually write Malec FanFiction for the Mortal Instruments fandom and you basically just come up with your own ideas because the characters are already so out there that you a lot of people put them in really mundane situations.
With these two, you can do just about anything, which I'm quickly falling in love with. :D
Enjoy.
Title: Initiative
Characters: Kurt, Blaine, Jeff, Nick, Wevid
POV: Third Person
Kurt Hummel was feeling nervous.
Really, that fact is rather silly, seeing as how he's nervous over a boy who is technically already his.
The reason for Kurt's anxiety was the fact that he was about to ask his boyfriend out on a date.
They may or may not have gone about things a little backwards. If Kurt was being completely honest, he'd admit that they'd really gone about things out of any semblance of order. He was fine with that, though.
Sure, the boys had gone to get coffee nearly religiously at the Lima Bean after school on many an occasion. They even knew the other's coffee order (Kurt- a caramel macchiato. Blaine- a medium drip.)
They'd been to the mall together several times, one of which, now referred to as the Gap Attack, Kurt (and Blaine for that matter) would rather forget.
However, those were all things that they'd done as friends, as mentor and pupil, if you will. Not as boyfriends.
Kurt sought to remedy that, though as he strode purposefully through the halls of Dalton Academy. His chestnut hair was perfectly coiffed atop his head and he had already changed out of his horrid uniform and into his favorite Alexander McQueen jacket, along with his Gucci scarf and tailored jeans.
Kurt smiled happily at the thought of his attire and silently thanked a God that he wasn't entirely sure that he believed in, for online shopping. It saved him fortunes that he didn't have.
He took the stairs two at a time, thankful for his long legs, and quickly entered the commons area, which is where he knew he'd find Blaine, probably snuggled up with a book somewhere.
His suspicions were confirmed upon rounding the corridor and into the room where Blaine was perched on the windowsill, also out of uniform and wearing a green button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
For a second, Kurt stopped walking to just gaze at his boyfriend. The light pouring from the window highlighted his dark and currently untamed curls, which were framing his face like a makeshift halo.
Blaine looked up, automatically smiling at realizing who had entered the room. "Hey, Kurt! New scarf?" He asked. He may not have been into fashion, per se but, he did take notice of what his boyfriend wore.
"Yes. You like?" With that, Kurt spun quickly, loving the way his scarf twirled around him before walking the remaining distance to Blaine.
Before he could convince himself otherwise, he sat in his boyfriend's lap, who quickly marked his page and shoved his book aside.
"Someone's in a good mood." Blaine murmured, lowering his face to Kurt's shoulder and inhaling softly as he wound an arm around the taller boy.
"I have a reason." Kurt replied teasingly, a grin spreading across his face.
"Oh? And, what might that be? Another sale at the mall, perhaps?" Blaine said lightly, causing his boyfriend to nudge him with his shoulder.
"No, silly. I was wondering if you'd like to go on a date with me?" Kurt tugged on his bottom lip in anticipation. "You know- a real date. Not something we've already done. We haven't had a proper-" He never got the chance to finish because a warm pair of lips descended on his at that exact moment, temporarily causing him to lose track of his thoughts.
Kurt was the first to pull away. "Is that a yes…?" He asked, slightly breathless and hyperaware of just where he was currently seated. At least, his anxiety was gone.
"I must not be doing my job if my kissing you can be perceived as a no." Blaine frowned playfully.
"Practice makes perfect." Kurt glanced down at his boyfriend's mouth before engulfing it with his own.
His hands wound themselves into Blaine's curls and pulled just slightly, causing Blaine to gasp and Kurt to take advantage of said gasp by slipping his tongue through.
Kurt went on to explore the cavern of Blaine's mouth but, not for long because he suddenly felt him pulling away. Kurt was just about to ask if he'd done anything wrong when his boyfriend wagged his finger at him, a chastising look upon his face but, his honey colored eyes playful.
"Nuh uh. I'm not that easy and as you were saying earlier, we haven't had a proper date. And, until we do, mister, that's gonna have to be enough. You haven't even bought me dinner yet." Blaine had to put a lot of effort into not laughing at Kurt's awed expression.
"Blaine." Kurt whined rather pathetically. "If I'd known you'd take it this way, I wouldn't have even asked." He huffed. "Diva." He muttered under his breath, causing Blaine to chuckle.
"Oh, I'm the diva? Says the boy that's perfected the snarky head shake and all of Beyonce's dance moves?" He asked, unbelievingly.
"It takes one to know one, Anderson." He said before, in a very admittedly 'diva' fashion, he slid off of Blaine's lap, smirking when the boy's breathing became shallower at the movement, due to his gasp of "Kurt!".
"Something the matter, honey?" Kurt asked sweetly, crossing his legs and tilting his long neck, lips pursed.
"I- Ah." Blaine had to clear his throat, hoping that it would, in effect, clear his thoughts. It helped a bit. "Um, when is our date?" He finally asked, trying not to stare at Kurt, who was no Baby Penguin.
"Be ready by seven. We're taking the Navigator." Kurt lowered an eye into a wink that he knew must have been torturous for Blaine. Kurt couldn't bring himself to care though because he had pulled away from their kiss.
Just then, Nick Duval and Jeff Sterling entered the room, Nick smirking at the sight of Blaine.
"Dude, you look like a combination between a lobster and a mop." Nick said, causing Blaine to glare at him and Jeff to yank on his hand with a frown.
"He does not look like a mop. His hair is hot." Kurt said indignantly.
"Really?" Blaine flipped his hair, smirking at Kurt from beneath his bangs.
"If your head gets any bigger, there'll never be enough gel in the world for your hair." Kurt warned, causing the other couple to try to stifle their laughter.
"I thought you liked my hair without gel." Blaine frowned.
"And, once again, my witticism goes right over your head." Kurt shook his head with a soft smile. "You're lucky you're so adorable." He bent to rest his head on Blaine's shoulder, which was slightly awkward given that the other boy was shorter but, he managed.
"Aren't they cute?" Jeff asked his boyfriend, smiling at the boys in question.
"Not as cute as you." Nick said, knowing that it'd earn him brownie points.
"It's like an episode of Queer as Folk in here." A voice suddenly exclaimed, belonging to none other than David.
"Must you always say whatever's on your mind without any attempt at filtering?" Wes grumbled from behind him.
"Part of the charm, Wesley." David grinned broadly. "You know you like it." He added.
"And, how he has a girlfriend, the world may never know." Kurt concluded with Blaine still missing the feel of his boyfriend on his lap.
"You're just jealous cause your boy looks like a poodle has found a home on his head." David replied.
"What is up with everyone insulting my hair today?" Blaine stood from the windowsill, fed up with his friends. "Kurt likes it." He huffed.
"I do. He's just jealous." Kurt rolled his eyes, taking Blaine's hand and headed for the door, wondering if he could convince Blaine to resume their earlier, hm, activity. Unbeknownst to him, Blaine was wondering the same thing.
"Well, we'll be having a duel via Halo if anyone wants to join us." Wes called out, causing Kurt to audibly groan, knowing that his previous plans were foiled.
Once they got into their ridiculous duels, screaming, yelling and the occasional throwing of miscellaneous items could always be heard throughout the entire floor.
"Your ass is dead, Wesley Montgomery!" David announced with a broad grin as the boys began to race down the hallway, tripping each other occasionally and cackling like demented hyenas on fire.
"Kurt, just where do you think you're going?" Blaine inquired and Kurt made his way to the door.
"Apparently back to your dorm for a 'Halo duel', of course." Kurt replied, somewhat confused.
Blaine merely shook his head, causing his brown curls to seemingly float around his ecstatic face. "Oh, I don't think so. If I recall correctly someone did ask me out on a date, Mister." He replied, folding his arms across his chest with a glare.
"A little anxious, aren't we? Seven, no later." Kurt replied in his no nonsense voice before sauntering towards the door of the Commons, his hips swaying more than usual and turning Blaine's brain into certified mush.
Blaine stared rapt, open-mouthed as he watched Kurt strut down the hallway through the oversized windows, head held high, shoulders back confidently. Blaine may be known to be 'dapper' but, in truth, no one had dapper down like Kurt did. In Blaine, it was trained but, in Kurt, it was most certainly inbred.
Blaine could feel his face growing warmer as he stared at those damn jeans of Kurt's.
Not that Kurt knew but, his demanding demeanor was a definite turn-on for Blaine. Before disappearing from view of the picture windows, Kurt turned his head, smirking and winking at his boyfriend, causing Blaine to have to shift in his seat yet again.
Okay, maybe he did know.
Took me forever to get back to this but, the important thing is that I did! Their date will be the next chapter. This is now a story of prompts and if you guys want, you can just tell me what you'd like for me to write and I'll consider it!
Thank you for reading and, I'd absolutely love for you guys to leave feedback to let me know if you even want to read this because I'm still not sure if it completely sucks. This is a new writing style and a new fandom (as far as writing goes) for me and I'd love for you to let me know your thoughts. Have a great weekend, guys!
-Alexis