A/N: finally, another drabble. I'm sorry I was away for so long...
"I'll get it" Kurt yelled and ran downstairs when the doorbell rang. Finn was still getting ready for the party Rachel was having (and to which Kurt had not been invited, thank you very much), Burt was sitting in the living room watching TV with Carole cuddled up next to him.
Out on the porch he found a smiling Blaine, wrapped up in his coat and a bright yellow scarf. "Hey... ready to go?"
"Well, Finn is still getting ready, so you might want to come in for a minute... I sure hope he gets done soon, I want to be fashionably late, not actually late!"
A quiet laugh bubbled from Blaine's lips and made Kurt's insides squirm... And then they squirmed some more, but only because Blaine had opened his coat and beneath was... the most horrendous batic shirt Kurt ever saw.
"Oh, hell to the no!" He exclaimed, shaking his head. "You are not going to a party with my friends dressed in THAT!"
"What? You don't like my shirt? It's my favourite..."
"Blaine, that was trendy about 20 years ago... not long enough to be vintage... well, it will probably never be vintage, just saying. C'mon, I'll find something else for you to wear! And I'm letting you borrow another scarf, too..."
Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand and started to lead him upstairs, just when Finn came trampling down the stairs. "Hey, looking good Kurt... going somewhere? Hey Blaine, like that shirt!"
Kurt quickly turned to give Blaine a pointed look, whispering "told you it's horrendous" before turning to Finn again. "Yes, we're going to Rachel's party, and you're gonna drive us. And no complaining, I saw your browser history... you wouldn't want Carole to know about the 'secret' folder in your bookmarks, would you?"
Finn blanched at that idea, and nodded quickly. "Okay... so, you're ready to go?"
"No, I'll dress Blaine first... I think I have just the outfit for the occasion..."
Kurt's knowing smile made Blaine chuckle. "I just hope you'll let me wear the jeans, I don't think I could fit into one of your pants..."
Finn didn't quite manage to dissapear in time to avoid hearing Kurt's coy "Oh, thinking about getting into my pants already, mister?" and Blaine's laugh about that joke - at least Finn hoped it was one!
When Blaine and Kurt came back downstairs, Blaine's jeans were now neatly rolled up where the hem had pooled around his feet before, and he was wearing one of Kurt's sweaters and a shirt Finn vaguely remembered as being something Kurt had found at a thrift shop a few weeks ago. It turned out to be a little big on Kurt, but it seemed to fit Blaine quite nicely.
Just when he was about to grab his own scarf, Kurt stopped Blaine's hand midair. "No way I'm lettign you put on that atrocity again. Here, take that, it goes realyl well with your sweater!"
Blaine eyed the scarf, and then smiled at Kurt. "It's the same shade of red like your shirt... sure you don't want to take it yourself?"
"No!" Kurt answered exasperated. "That would be too much red... you never want to overdo it with bright, flashy colours liek that. One item only, Blaine. Gosh, I have to teach you alot, don't I?"
Blaine only shrugged, smiling apologetic. "Sorry... Guess wearing that uniform everywhere kind of stunted my fashion sense a bit..."
"I'd say... from now on, I don't want to see you in that thing when we meet outside of school! And tomorrow, we'll go shopping!"
"Guys, are you done now? We need to get going, at this rate we'll be the last there..." Finn finally spoke up, interupting their little banter.
"Perfect! That's exactly what I was going for. Now, Blaine, let's see how awful that party will be... I bet Rachel is wearing something horrendous... although I'm not sure it could be as bad as that shirt you were wearinig..."