The slam of a door startled him awake, he rose off the bed removing his face from the comfy pillow. He turned his body, meeting eyes with a well dresses Kurt.
"I'm sorry. Did I wake you?" Kurt asked.
"'s ok… What time is it" he groans , his voice rough from sleep.
"10:30 "
"uh-oh...You should've woken me up" Blaine said voice sleepy.
Kurt went to the mirror ,using the reflection to tie his tie. "I gotta get to work in an hour" he spoke, finishing his tie. He turned, fixing his collar and walking toward Blaine, "cash or check?".
"Huh?" Blaine asked startled.
""How do you want to be paid, cash or check?"
"Oh uh. Check."
Kurt opened the drawer on the nightstand taking out a checkbook and a pen . He flipped through the pages stopping on one and scribbling on it. "Last name? " kurt asked.
"Anderson" Blaine said, it was silent and Blaine didn't know what to do as he waited patiently for kurt to finish.
Kurt stopped his writing. Ripping the check out of the book and handing it to Blaine.
Blaine took it he tried to put it in his pocket. But noticed he was still in Kurt's bed ,completely naked.
Kurt sighed " I made breakfast, eat before you leave, feel free to shower too, your clothes are on the bed."
Blaine looked at the edge of the bed, noticing his washed, and folded clothes. "thank you, I would have brought extra clothes if I knew I was going to stay." Blaine says apologetically.
"That all right, just know I'll want you to stay every time"
Blaine nodded , at least it'll keep him off the dangerous New York night. Even with a cab ride, at night , he didn't feel safe.
Kurt looked at his watch "ok ,I'll be leaving now"Kurt turned to the door.
"You're leaving me here" Blaine said surprised and a little confused.
Kurt turned back to face Blaine" " Yeah Mark ,my driver ,you've met him. will be back in an hour to pick you up, he'll take you home" Kurt assured.
Blaine furrowed his brow, still a little confused " aren't you ,like ,afraid I'll steal something"
Kurt looked at Blaine "course not, I trust you" Kurt smiles.
Blaine looked at Kurt shocked."How do you trust so easily?" Blaine asked perplexed.
"I just do" Kurt shrugs "if I want you to trust me , then you deserve my trusted as well. Sometimes, you just have to put yourself out there, and stop worrying about the consequences."
"that's stupid" Blaine frowned.
Kurt chuckled nodding "maybe so" he said buffing out a breath as he smiled brightly.
Blaine stared at Kurt, he liked that smile, it was nice.
" ok do you need anything else" Kurt asks
" no, thank you… You can leave" Blaine said still trying to contemplate Kurt's words.
Kurt smiled nodding as he turned to the door walking away, closing the door as he left. Blaine stayed on the bed, only moving when he heard the front door open and close. He reached for his clothes taking them and making his way into the bathroom. He showed, cleaning his body from the sweat,and dried cum that was still left over from last night.
Once he got out of the shower he dressed and made his way to the kitchen. As he entered the familiar room he couldn't help but think back to last time he was here. He still had some of that worried feeling he had before coming here, But he couldn't shake the the feeling Kurt might actually be a good guy.
He shook his head trying to clear his mind of unwanted thoughts. He looked at the table noticing a plate with a lid on top of it, He remove the lid feeling a simple healthy breakfast with eggs, Bacon, carrots and little pieces of sausages. The food was a little cold so he threw it in the microwave for a few seconds.
The microwave dinged, and he removed the food taking a seat on one of the chairs. It was good ,really good actually, he couldn't remember the last time he had homemade food. It must of been before-
He shook his head,none of that Blaine. He forced himself out of his thoughts,focusing on the food instead.
He took out his phone checking the time, it was almost time ,the driver would be here any minute. He finished up his food, walking to the sink to wash his plate.
As he finished up watching his plate, there was a knock at the door. He dried his hands on his pants walking towards the door, he opened it to be met with the driver, Mark.
"Ready to go?" The driver asked.
Blaine shuffled on his feet "uh- yea" he said walking out the door.
The older man closed the door behind him, taking out his own Keys and locking the door, he walked down the hall and Blaine followed close behind. They rode the elevator down crossing the front desk and onto the busy streets of New York. Blaine hissed covering his eyes from the sun as it shown on his sensitive eyes. He looked around, everything was so much better than his neighborhood , it had so much life to it, and people seemed happy as they walked to there destination.
Mark lead them to the car at the usual spot , they hoped inside, driving off.
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Blaine arrived at his apartment tossing his Keys aside as he sat on his bed. He sighs as he layed on his back , staring at the sealing. He dug into his pocket taking out the check. He looked at it, he knew he'd have to go and cash the check into his account if soon, he couldn't just halve a thousand dollar check lying around. He sighed in relief, at least money won't be a problem anymore.
he was startled by a knock on the door. He went to put the check in his nightstand drawer. Walking the two steps to the door, surprised as he opened it and saw who it was.
"Sam "Blaine spoke.
Sam rushed inside hugging Blaine tightly.
"Thank God you're OK dude"he sighed, separating there hold looking Blaine in the eyes with a worried expression on his face "I thought something had happened to you... I came yesterday when I heard the others hadn't seen you in a couple of days, I started to worry man". He went to stand in the middle of the small room." I came to your apartment,but you weren't here. I had to come again, to see if you were ok. You know that scares us , with being in this business and all ". Sam smiled, trying to mask his worried self.
Blaine smiled "thank you Sam, but... I'm really ok" he said scratching the back of his neck nervously." I-I honestly didn't think anyone would notice I was gone,I didn't mean to worry you". He looked down embarrassed.
"Hey ,everyone in our neighborhood is considered family" Sam smiled.
A small silence fell and Blaine blushed.
" you should try hanging out with them ,give them a chance"
"No.i did...try,that is. I-I just don't feel c-comfortable being around the others. They're very kind! I-Im just better off... alone... thats all."
Sam looked at him wanting to argue, but sighed instead. "Anyway, now that I know you're ok." he stepped forward
"It nice to see you again man, long time no see."he gave Blaine what would be considered a bro hug.
They chuckled "yea couple weeks actually" Blaine said.
"Yea, work keeps you busy, you know" Sam grinned apologetic.
Blaine smiled understandingly.
He'd met Sam in the beginning when he started working, he was the one that taught him more about the business. How to stay safe and get more clients, what days were more active and how to spot a creep. Thing like that,he was the only one that knew about Blaine's past, spilling everything when he was at his lowest . He didn't know how he could of made it without Sam. By now he'd probably would have been found behind a back alley or something if it wasn't for him.
Sam was the one the found Blaine this apartment, thed hung out once in awhile becoming good friends. But work does keep everyone busy and people have to live their own lives and make a living, so he hadn't seen him in quite some time.
"So where were you last night man "Sam asked.
"With a client "he said matter of factly.
"Oh. So you're still working in the neighborhood?"
Blaine scratch the back of his neck "not exactly".
Sam tilted his head "What do you mean" He asked confused.
"I just,Started working for this guy. He's-he's gonna be my only client form now on". Blaine said trying to sound as casually as possible,shuffling on his feet.
"Your only client?"sam said ,not Understanding.
"He asked me to be his escort "Blaine grinned shyly.
"Wow,his escort...fancy word" Sam said, surprised."You must've given him a hell of a good time, huh?" Sam teased.
Blame chuckled, blushing a little.
"So how much does this escort guy pay you? "Sam asked "you still got to make a living right, are you sure just his guys going to be enough?"
Blaine looked at Sam, debating something. He jumped to his feet as he walked over to the drawer, pushing Sam lightly to the side. He took out the check handing it to Sam shyly.
Sam looked at it confused, not knowing what it was. He raised his eyebrows as he saw it,impressed.
"That was just for one night ". Blaine spoke.
Sam went to sit at the edge of the bed. He looked up at Blaine as if to say He gave you this.
"How much money does this guy have, Blaine? "Sam asked perplexed.
"I don't know, a lot. He lives in super fancy building ".
Sam looked at him. "How often do you work for him?"
"I've only been with him twice, he said he wants me once a week. "Blaine said.
"Wow this guy must really want you"
"He said he did,You think that's bad?"Blaine asked shyly.
"I don't know" Sam said perplexed. "did he seem like a bad person?"
"No...he's was very kind, and… gentle". Blaine mumbled,blushing a little embarrassed.
Sam raised an eyebrow,but didn't comment on it. Blaine blushed so much he was surprised he hasn't turned into a tomato.
"well, in that case. I'm happy for you man. This will be like a break...sure as hell one of us deserves it". Sam nodded giving back the check.
"As long as he's treating you well". He said, resting his hand on Blaine's shoulder in a protecting manner.
"No yeah, so far it's good... I guess. He said he wants me to trust him"Blaine rolled his eyes" whatever that means". Blaine said sitting on the bed.
Sam chuckled, knowing how stubborn Blaine was. The man was going to have some trouble with that. For sure he didn't trust the man But he knew not to worry too much, Blaine was a smart kid, he would know if things get too serious.
"Well, besides all this. What have you Been doing lately?" Sam said changing the subject.
Blaine shrugged" the usual I guess. Work, grocery shopping, coffee shop, library, I got some really good books at this small book store I found" Blaine said getting excited.
"Nerd" Sam teased.
"Whatever" Blaine rolled his eyes.
The conversation went off from there. They had a lot in common, that's what made them good friends. Sam said he'd be able to hand out with Blaine more since he got a firm job at a club as a male dancer. He wouldn't need to go back and forth between clubs anymore,as he usually did.
They spent a couple hours together,j just talking ,catching up. It was nice.
Then Sam had to get up and leave for some preparations of his new club. they said their goodbyes after they'd promised to make plans to get coffee together sometime.
Once Sam left ,Blaine laid back down on his bed. His mind wandered, He was glad Sam was here, he felt a little at ease now that he was here. Blaine missed that, the company of a friend. He knew he could count on Sam. Especially at a time like this, he wanted someone that he could talk to.