The doorbell rings and Kurt goes to answer it finding Mercedes on the other side of it. "Hey! Oh, thank you for coming over early."

"I said I would. And even though I still think you should take it slow, I'm here for moral support and for any help that you might need," replies Mercedes.

"Well thank you 'Oh Wise One'."

"I'm here if you need me and to get to know Blaine better."

"Ok, well come on I got a million things to do before he gets here like putting all the food into bowls."

"Ok I'll and observe and mock."

"You're so nice," says Kurt his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Ok I'll start putting the food into bowls. What did you even make?"

"I made Steak frites which is just steak and fries. Poulet frites which is chicken and fries. Finally, for dessert, Crème brûlée and Mousse au chocolat."

"Hmmm, that sounds pretty good."

"Yeah I thought you guys would appreciate it."

"Wait, did you spend all afternoon cooking?"

"Well I didn't know what he would like so I wanted to make sure he would at least eat something. I want everything to be perfect."

"White Boy, I know you're nervous but it'll be fine. I'm gonna be right here with making sure nothing goes wrong."

"Thanks, Cedes." Kurt gives her the world's biggest hug. "I love you so much. You're my best friend."

"I love you to White Boy. Everything will be fine. Now let's go get you sexified!"

"Even when speaking in your own language, you still make me laugh."

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"Well Kurt I have to admit that that was a very delicious meal," says Mercedes as she, Kurt, and Blaine are sitting around the dining room table.

"I guess I have to agree with that statement. Everything was absolutely delicious," says a pleased Blaine.

"Well thank you guys and you can take some home if you guys want to," voices a happy Kurt.

"I'll take some; my dad always liked your cooking as creepy as that sounded," promises Mercedes.

"I'm sorry I can't because if I do my brother will find it just eat for his own personal gain," Blaine says sadly.

Kurt laughs. "Now that I understand."

Just then the doorbell rings, confusing everybody as to who it could be.

"I'll go answer that." Kurt goes and answers the door only to be greeted by Quinn and Puck.

"Hi! We brought dessert!" exclaims Quinn.

"And judging by that smell, somebody already made dessert," says Puck with a mischievous smirk on his face.

"Yeah but we can still eat what you brought, my brother will eat it all eventually," explains Kurt.

"Puck what are you doing here?" asks Blaine who appears behind Kurt.

"Well Quinn told me about how you guys were having dinner tonight and we wanted to bring over something."

"So, is it ok if we come in?" asks Quinn.

"Yeah." "No!" says Kurt and Blaine at the same time.

"What's the problem?" asks a confused Kurt.

"I-I was just leaving and Puck has to come with me," reasons Blaine knowing that he just said the most stupid lie he could come up with on the spot.

"Oh, come on Blaine, can't we just stay longer?" questions Puck knowing good and well why Blaine wants them to leave. He's scared that when Kurt invites him into his house that Puck will take it upon himself to make unwanted visits.

"I guess we can stay for a little while." This night goes from heaven to hell for Blaine.

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They all sit around the living room talking about anything they could think of. Right now, it's a story starring Blaine from when he was younger.

Kurt giggles. "You tell the best stories Puck," he says with a gleam in his eye that doesn't go unnoticed by both Blaine and Puck.

Puck leans in. "Just wait until I you tell about the time that Blaine got diaper rash."

"Ok! How about you guys get started with dishes and I'll help in a little while," interrupts Blaine.

Kurt giggles knowing Blaine's getting embarrassed. "I'll see you in a little bit." He tells Blaine. "It was nice talking to you Puck," says Kurt.

"Good night." After the three of them leave, Blaine starts to talk to Puck about his actions.

"Quinn is not your puppet; you can't just bend her to your will."

"Well so far she's been bending over quite nicely."

"Look you need to back off from his friends, you one day you'll slip and something bad is gonna happen."

"Don't you worry about me, I know what I'm doing and what I'm doing is seducing Kurt right into bed with me." And then Puck walks away without a second thought.

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"Hey, you forgot a glass," says Puck strolling into the kitchen where Kurt is alone.

"Well thank you." Kurt almost drops the glass but thanks to Puck's quick reflexes he catches it just in time.

"It's the least I could do for a gorgeous creature like you."

"Wow I can't believe a whole slew of girls fall for that crap!"

"Hey, it seemed to work on a very important person in my life. And I don't know if you know this, but I'm a badass."

"What? Was that supposed to turn me on?"

"Is it working?"

Kurt giggles. "Maybe…not."

Puck points his finger at Kurt. "You are a sly one Kurt Hummel."

"Well your charm doesn't work on me."

"But it did work on someone who is just like you in every way."

"Let me guess, was it Kristian?"

"Yeah," replies Puck in a defeated tone.

"How did he die?"

"A terrible fire."

"I can see you lost him too. Not just Blaine."

"Yeah well it was a long time ago."

"You know if you need someone to talk to…"

"No. its ok. But I will see you later Kurt." Puck took Kurt's hand he kissed it goodbye.

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"I'm sorry about my brother," says Blaine as he is sitting in Kurt's room.

"It's ok; he's actually really sweet," replies Kurt.

"My brother? Sweet?"

"Hey, cut him some slack…" He couldn't continue his sentence, because Blaine's tongue is asking for entrance into Kurt's mouth. Blaine lays him down on the bed with their passionate moaning and groaning mixing together as they roll around on Kurt's bed. Clothing is soon coming off and once Blaine's shirt goes over his head, Kurt sees Puck's face staring back at him.

Kurt gasps as he thinks about what just happened; he almost has a sex dream about Puck. He doesn't know if he liked it or not. It was erotic and passionate and he couldn't get his mind off it. He decides to get a drink of water in hopes of calming his head from those thoughts.

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There must be a shred of humanity left in my brother, somewhere. I keep hoping, but how do I make him see it? How do I protect Kurt? ~ Blaine