(Kurt's P.O.V.)
It was finally Friday! I couldn't wait to go home and soon after go on Blaine and I's weekly date at the Lima Bean.
I cheerfully walked to the parking lot to Finn's car. "Hey Finn," I said as I hopped into the passenger seat.
"Hey Kurt," he replied. "So, ready to go?"
"Yep!" We fastened our seatbelts and I started looking through my messenger bag, reminding myself that I still had homework. I could always do it tomorrow...or Sunday...My thoughts were interrupted by Finn suddenly slamming the breaks. I gasped as I turned to look at him with my best pissed-off glare I could put on the moment; I was still pretty happy.
"Sorry! I thought I could make it through..." I rolled my eyes and slightly nodded my head as I turned to look out the window while trying to hold back a smile. I was far too excited to see Blaine to start another pointless arguement with Finn. We hadn't seen each other for almost a week!
The doorbell rang as soon as I finished spraying my last hair in place. A huge grin spread across my face as I raced downstairs.
I opened the door and Blaine immediatley enveloped me in a bear hug. "Kurt!"
"Hi Blaine!" I greeted him, my voice probably too high in his ear. He let me go and gave me a quick kiss. "Shall we?" he asked, grabbing my hand.
"Of course!" I turned toward the stairs. "Finn! Blaine's here! Don't forget to tell dad where I am!"
"OK Kurt, I won't! Bye!" he responded from upstairs. I nodded and Blaine led me to his car, humming "Friday" by that talentless teenager, Rebecca Black.
"Oh no, don't you dare," I said, glaring at him with a smirk on my face.
"What?" he asked, turning around to look at me, obviously clueless as to what I was talking about.
"Don't you dare start singing that song, I sware..."
"OK, OK, fine." He started humming Teenage Dream instead, after turning back around.
I smiled. "Much better," I heard a chuckle from him as he opened the door to the passanger's seat for me, before going to his own side and getting in.
