Sorry I haven't updated in a while, it's because my mind was kind of empty haha. I'm also pissed off by fanfiction because it deleted my story "Don't Stop Believin'" because it involved real-life people… I don't know what to do. I want to post it again, but it's gonna be deleted again if I don't change it. So if one of you guys knows what I could change so fanfiction wouldn't delete it again, I'd love to hear from you. Well, I hope you'll like this chapter. Reviews are VERY welcome

Chapter 4: In Love With A Taken Man

The next few days were actually pretty boring and annoying. Blaine didn't show up, he barely sold a thing, he had to pay a lot for the taxation and he couldn't sleep at night because he couldn't stop thinking about Blaine. Every time he stood along the road, he just hoped Blaine would drop by, while he usually hoped for a lot of customers. Right now, he was on his way to the road again. Kurt looked around but didn't see anything special, just a few birds, trees and clouds. This day seemed to get boring too. When Kurt came to his destination he settled his products and waited. Waited for actually nothing, since there where barely people who trusted his business. He decided to put on some music again, like he did every single morning. He swayed and hummed a bit along to music with pleasure. 'Do you like her music?' I shocked as hell and looked up. Oh my god, it was Blaine, looking even cuter than the last time he saw him! And again he had an awkward moment, because his music was playing out loud again. He sighed and put his music off. 'Damn, Blaine, you shocked me!' 'I'm so sorry Kurt. Well, do you like Beyoncé's music?' 'Yes I do, of course I do! Flawless woman. You?' 'Dah! She and her music… Just brilliance. I've seen her live once, have you?' 'N-no I haven't. I don't have that much money. That's why I'm doing… this.' Blaine nodded. 'Oh, can I help you with something, by the way?' 'Yeah… I want to buy a flip-cam. Do you have-' Kurt interrupted him. 'Yes I have, 3 different ones. Look!' He showed Blaine the flip-cams. 'They look great. How many does each one cost?' 'This one costs 50 dollars…' Kurt showed him the grey flip-cam. "…and the others cost 40 dollars…' He showed him the pink and the dark grey one. 'Uhm… I want to give a flip-cam to my nephew as a present for his birthday because he really wanted one, but I'm not sure if a 40-dollar present is too much for only a kid. Sorry, I have to call my wife.' Kurt shocked. His whole body shaked. He had a wife. A wife! He's married! He might have children! He's probably straight! 'Uhm it's okay.' Blaine grabbed his phone out of his pocket and called her, while he was walking away, so there was a short distance between him and Kurt. Kurt took his moment to cry. He was in a nightmare; Blaine, the perfect boy, was taken.

A few minutes later Blaine returned and Kurt tried to hide his tears with his hands. 'So I asked my wife and- Hey Kurt, everything okay? What's the matter?' Kurt shook his head. 'Nothing… just… nothing.' 'I can see there's something going on. Tell me. You can trust me.' Blaine laid his hand on Kurt's shoulder. Blaine touched him! Holy fuck! He felt like he couldn't breathe. 'How can I trust you if I barely know you? You went so fast away the last time you were here. I don't even know your last name, you didn't have time to tell me where you're from… Do you get me?' 'I'm sorry about that. I had to rush. But you can trust me, because I trust you. Now tell me, what's going on?' Blaine trusted him? No-one has ever trusted him in ages! But he couldn't tell the truth… of course… or could he? No, of course he couldn't! 'I'm getting tired of selling products… I'd wish I didn't give up in the past. Now there's nothing I can do.' Okay, he didn't completely lie to Blaine. He was getting tired of selling and he was regretting he gave up so easy. 'Sssh Kurt, calm down sweetheart. I don't know what has happened, but I'm sure you CAN do something about it.' Blaine came closer and stroked his back. Damn, that felt wonderful. 'Thanks…' I looked in his eyes and was blown away again. They were so perfect. They were staring at each other for a couple of seconds, when Blaine suddenly said: 'I discussed with my wife and I'll take the dark grey one.' Ugh the word "wife" sounded disgusting to him. 'Well… that's 40 dollars then.' Blaine gave the money and took the flip-cam from Kurt. 'Thank you for the buying.' 'You're welcome. I think I'll come back later.' 'That would be great. I will miss you, Blaine.' Did he really just say that? He was such an asshole! OMG! 'Uhm yeah, I will miss you too Kurt. Goodbye.' 'Wait, Blaine!' 'Yeah…?' 'Do you know where the "Evans's Karaoke Bar" is?' 'Yes I do.' 'Well, the next time I'll maybe be standing in front of that bar instead of here, I'm not sure.' 'Okay, thanks for telling me. Bye. Have a good day.' 'You too. Bye!'

When Kurt came home later that day, he realized Blaine had kept his name a secret. But… why? And why didn't he tell where he was from, again?! Kurt made again. The next time he sees Blaine, he's gonna tell things about himself and then Blaine HAS to do the same. Gosh, he really wanted to know more about him. Like badly. He attempted to start searching for his phone number, but that has no point if you don't know his last name. But what was he actually doing? Blaine was married! He shouldn't have told Blaine about the karaoke bar. When Kurt's gonna sell his stuff there, Blaine won't find him, he will never see Blaine again, problem solved… Well… Kurt was pretty sure he'll never forget this boy. Kurt grabbed his phone from the table and texted Sam. "Hey Sam, we have a deal!' A few minutes later he replied. "Deal? Huh what?" Kurt sighed and explained. "You know, about me selling products in front of my bar…" "Oh yeah… well… I've thought about that and… I've changed my mind." "What? Why? You came up with the whole idea!" "Yeah, but if I make a deal, I'm actually helping a thief and I don't want to get into trouble." "Yeah, but you'll also be helping one of your friends! Sam, please! I really need more money!" "Sorry, the answer's still no.' Wow. What kind of friend are you? Seriously." "I'm a friend who cares, Kurt. Go chase after your dreams! How long will you continue stealing and selling?" "I find you're more like a friend of nothing. I'll continue stealing and selling as long as I want. Bye." Kurt laid his phone back down. Sam really irritated him.

The next day Kurt stood again along the road. He waited for Blaine to come all day, but it was already 8 in the evening, aka the time he usually left on Wednesday. On the other days he stayed until 6 pm. He decided to stay a little longer, just in case Blaine would drop by. Kurt almost had to cry of happiness when Blaine showed up 5 minutes later. 'Hi.' 'Hey.' 'So you aren't selling in front of the karaoke bar?' 'No. Sam Evans, the owner of the bar, also my… friend… changed his mind about the deal. He didn't want to help a th- Me.' 'It's really a shame. You could have gotten more customers.' 'Yup.' Kurt really wanted to change the subject because this wasn't helping him. 'So, what can I do for you today?' Blaine seemed to be kind of shocked. 'I-I don't know. I actually don't know why I'm here…' Silence. 'Let's tell each other about ourselves, okay?' Blaine nodded. 'Okay. You're going first.' 'Alright. I'm Kurt Hummel, from Lima, Ohio. I realized I was gay when I was 17 years old. My parents… well my dad and stepmom are still living in Lima and my stepbrother Finn is living there too, but is planning to move to here, New York, with his fiancée Rachel. I used to work at , but-' Kurt wasn't finished yet, but Blaine's beautiful eyes were staring at his so hard. And a few times at his lips. '…and… I just want-' Continued Kurt, but Blaine interrupted him. 'To kiss you.' Blaine rushed to Kurt and while Kurt still hadn't realized what was happening, pressed Blaine his lips against his. Kurt answered immediately. Blaine pressed hard to let Kurt walk backwards to make Kurt standing with his back against a tree. Kurt's body heated up and every part of his body was shaking. Blaine suddenly started to kiss his neck and Kurt became dizzy. 'B-Blaine, what the hell are you doing?!'