YAY! I'm back! Finally, here's winter break! Yeah, this is small, and not the complete date…
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"Wow, Blaine, this is heaven." Kurt said as he tipped his head back, savoring the taste of the food, while Blaine starts chuckling. "What, do I have something on my face?"
"No, thats not it. But you said heaven, and I call you my Angel so…" Blaine says, hoping Kurt catches on, and he does.
Once Kurt and Blaine stop chuckling, Kurt poses a question. " What's your favorite color?"
"Whatever color your eyes are at the time. Did I tell you your eyes are beautiful?"
"Yes, you did. Now ask me a question."
"Why?" Blaine asks.
"Isn't that how dates work? We get to know each other?" Kurt says, making Blaine laugh.
"No, well yes. Kind of. When on a date, its like a regular conversation, if you want. Conversations on dates can be about anything. Like a favorite 2010 Vogue magazine cover." Blaine tries to explain.
"Well, mine is Marion Cotillard, if you were asking." Kurt says, looking at his food being pushed around by his fork.
At this Blaine grabs ahold of his hand. "Mine too! Have you read Patti LuPone's new book?"
"You read Patti LuPone?" Kurt asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Maybe…" Blaine says, looking physically nervous.
"Are you nervous Blaine?" Kurt asks, and Blaine nods. "Why?"
"Kurt… theres a time when you say to yourself 'Oh, there you are. I've been looking for you for forever.' You make me show you sides of myself I've never shown anyone before. You… move me Kurt." Blaine finally gets out, looking only at his hands.
"Well… No-one has ever said anything close to that to me." Kurt jokes, trying to make Blaine smile. "Blaine, you saved me, metaphorically and physically. Really, I have no idea what would have happened if you didn't save me from those Neanderthals… but it probably would have involved a chair and some rope…" Kurt says, while Blaine looks horrified.
"No. though you look like an angel, you shouldn't be with them yet." Blaine tells Kurt, wiping away tears that refused to stay in Kurt's eyes.
"Well… that dinner took a turn for the worse. Sorry for putting a damper on things with my sob story." Kurt says, trying to lighten the mood.
"No, I'm glad. Like I said, conversations can be about anything. Kurt, promise me something." Blaine tries, and at this, Kurt nods. "Even if we hate each other later on in life, which I pray won't happen, you will call me if you need anything. Anything Kurt, anything." Blaine says, and Kurt nods again. "Promise me Kurt, please."
"I promise Blaine."
"Good. Lets get back to our food, hopefully its not cold." Blaine says.
Yeah… I think I should stop even trying to do one-shots… The next chapter should be the last one, but as I said, I have no idea how long this will take. This was supposed to be a one-shot, two-shot at most. You've read it. ITS A SEQUAL. XD
