I have decided to do this story a little different, than usually. By including you readers in some way.
To each date i will ask you guys to give me three words that i have to include in the chapter.
(It's actually pretty challenging)
Words this time:
Craigslist
Chessy
Schadenfreude
Thanks to Styriangirl and AndersonRex for this chapter's words.
(Not beta read, so all mistakes are my own)
Kurt looks down at his phone. - He still couldn't believe he agreed to this. - But he did and in 10 minutes he would go on the first date.
He scrolls down to the link Santana texted him. - where she even got those guys names he didn't know and by further thought maybe he didn't wanted to know.
Sam, 25, blond and it looks like they have some things in common.
He scrolls down further and clicks on the image file attached to it.
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At least he is cute looking, Santana wasn't wrong on that.
He walks further down the street and spots the sign saying
"Sweet tastings"
The place look quite classic on the outside.
When he opens the door, the first thing he is greeted with is a large poster in the small entry, with facts about the restaurant.
He looks over them briefly, noticing words like european food inspired mainly in a mix between french and danish. And something about second hand furnitures and scrunches his nose a little at that, but then the door goes up and a girl offers him hello and takes his jacket.
The place
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He is guided over to a small table, rather charming with two different chairs, one big, black and with a high back and one smaller one more rounded around the edges.
He looks back at his phone, seeing there are still five minutes until Sam should be here, so he takes the time to look around.
He immediately senses the nice atmosphere and the staff seems to be very polite and relaxed around the customers.
On the wall leading out to the kitchen, which is on the same side as the bar, is large shelf with all sorts of herbs on it.
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He is shaken out of his thoughts when a blonde man suddenly stands in front of him, sticking out his hand.
He looks at the hand and it takes him a couple of seconds to get that that is Sam.
He has a very tight t shirt on and he can't help when his brain flashing back to the other pic Santana texted him
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They say hello and Sam smiles and compliments him when he sits down.
The quickly agrees to order and Kurt scans down the menu, wonder what he should get and what Sam will order.
The menu is a mix of danish and french cuisine from fried seagrass, foam on sticky mushrooms, to classic french snails. It's not like there is a lot to choose between, but there is enough and Kurt smiles at the idea that he is going to try a lot of it, he next coming days.
"So have you decided yet?" Sam's voice breaks him out of his thoughts.
"Yeah.. Yeah i have, we should order."
He makes a move to look for a waiter, but the moment he turns his head up towards the bar there is immediately a man heading there way, with a block and pen in his hand and a nice smile on his lips.
Kurt can't help to smile back when the man stand in front of their table.
"What can i do for you guys?" The waiter asks.
Sam nods his head to him, and Kurt takes that as a sign that he should order first.
"I take the chicken in white wine and with herbs." He says and looks over to Sam.
"I take a burger, medium ."
The waiter scribbles the order down "And to drink?"
"I'll could do a beer." Sam says and Kurt agrees.
"Très bien. Ainsi, un burger et un Coq au vin blanc, avec deux bières." The waiter says and smiles at the two, before he walks away towards the kitchen.
Kurt can't help but follow him with his eyes, because holy shit that sounded hot. He always liked french and he wasn't prepared for hearing that now and was it just him or did the waiter wink at him when he left..
"Kurt.." Sam asks.
Oh, right, he is on a date.
"Yeah. " He offers Sam a smile.
"Tell me about yourself, i mean Sanana haven't really told me anything, just that she had this friend who she wanted me to go on a date with." Sam says.
"Ehm… Well… I'm from Lima Ohio, but i have lived here the last couple of years. Santana is my half sister and i share an apartment with her, i study at NYADA.."
Sam's eyes lights up when Kurt mentions NYADA and soon they are in a deep conversation about musicals and old classic movies.
Sam even tries to do an impregnation of Noel Coward..? Tough Kurt isn't sure if it's actually him he tries to do, but smiles at Sam anyway.
They are interrupted when the waiter - Same as before - come back with their beers.
Giving Sam his first and then turns to Kurt. - And wait was he winking again?
He wasn't sure he liked that the waiter did that, when it was really obvious that he was here on a date. But with the slight warm blush he felt in his cheeks, well let's just say it was a little warm in here.
He cheers with Sam and not more than a couple of minutes later there food is served, sadly this time by a older woman. - not that Kurt cared.
The food was very delicious.
And Sam was quite entertaining and he had a cute smile, but other than that there isn't not much about Sam who gets him attention.
They order another set of drinks, Sam gets another beer and Kurt seetles for a diet coke.
When he gets it, it doesn't have ice in it, so he looks around trying to catch one of the waiters, when his eyes sees the french talking waiter from before standing up at the bar.
"I'll just go up and get some ice to this baby." He says and gestures to the glass in his hand.
Sam nods and hums the song ice ice baby.
Which Kurt can't help but ols his eyes off, because no, just no.
He walks up to the bar and stands there swirling his glass a little, while the french guy finish off another customer.
He sees a brochure on the desk and flips through it, seeing that apparently it contains the same facts as the big poster in the entry.
He reads the part with the furniture again.
The place only uses secondhand furniture, because each year they support a lot of volunteering works with 15 % of the incom. - Well that's rather impressive.
Most of the furniture is bought by the owner himself and hand picked in secondhand stores in Denmark And France, which is nice as a gesture to the food.
As he reads on he can't help but wonder what the furnitures could have been used to before, he takes himself looking down at his jeans and tries to cast a nonchalant look at his own ass, just to be sure they haven't gotten a stink or anything on it. He knows that technically all furnitures in all places are second hand furnitures, so he knows it's silly but he can be a little protective of his clothes. He likes that they place have imported so much of the european spirit here and secondhand or not, at least it doesn't smell like craigslist here, so it must be okay.
"Excuse me?" A smooth voice interrupts.
And he have been so deep in his thoughts that he almost drops the brochure and knocks over his glass, but a hand behind the counter catches the glass.
He looks up and is greeted with a pair of warm green eyes and smirk. Why is the french guy smirking?
"Can i help you…?"
Ohh, that's right, he got up here for some reason. "Yes, ehh could i get some ice for my diet coke."
"Sure." The french guy turns around and gets a small bowl with several ice cubes and a spoon to fish them up with. "Then you can add more if you want." He says as he hands it over the counter.
"Thank you." Kurt says and smiles, the french guy smiles back and when Kurt turns around says.
"By the way, i appreciate that you don't think the place smells like craigslist."
Kurt stops and spins around.
Shit! "Oh, ehm.. I…"
The french guy grins at him and waves his hand, in a it doesn't matter way. Then sends a wink and go over to serve another customer.
Kurt is bright red in the face when he sits down with Sam again.
But Sam just smiles at him and immediately picks up on his story about how he used to read star wars fanfiction as a teenager, but that he lost the interest because he hasn't anyone to do that with anymore.
Kurt smiles and offers his own comments here and there, but somewhere in between he let his eyes flicker over to the counter and if he catches the green eyed french guy looking his way. - Well it's all just a coincidence…. Right?
They end up order dessert, he orders cheesecake, when he take s the second bite, Sam smiles and says.
"You should totally put that cheesecake down, because you're sweet enough already."
Kurt can't help the laugh there escapes him and he almost spits out the cake, but manage to compose himself.
"What..?"
"Yeah, i mean It's like God took the color out of the ocean and put it in your eyes.." Sam ads.
Kurt shorts. "Do that actually work for you sometimes?"
Sam ducks his head and laughs a little "I don't know. Santana just told me you liked romance and i looked all these cheese lines up at the internet." He scratches his neck a little as he adds.
"I just sort of felt we needed a little romance."
Kurt laughs out loud, because Sam is really funny, but he have a point this date have lacked the romantic touch.
"First i'm pretty sure you mean cheesy lines, not cheese lines." He says.
Sam looks up and blinks his eyes. "Oh. Well that answers why i also got all those recipes on different ways to add cheese into a meal…"
They look at each other, but only for second before both men are laughing really hard again.
"So how is dessert.?"
They both look up to see the french waiter standing beside their table, his eyes on Kurt.
Kurt snickers a little and answers "Well, the cheesecake is definitely sweet."
Which gets Sam to splutter on his drink and laugh even more.
The french waiter just stands and look at the two, before nodding his head and walks away.
"You know what Sam, i think you write though, it's not like this have been as romantic as it could have been."
"No, but it's not like i don't find you sweet or hot or anything, because i totally does, it's just…"
".. We don't have that spark." Kurt finishes and offers Sam a smile.
"Yeah, that. But i really like you, maybe we could hang out again as friends or something?" Sam says and tilts his head.
He sure his charming though, Kurt can't help but think. "Sure, that could be fun."
Sebastian is standing behind the counter when he sees the blue eyed man snorting out a really loud laugh, maybe because of something the blond dude said?
He decides to go over and see if everything is okay, it's not like taking care of the customers is nothing he doesn't normally does, so it's totally normal.
He quickly walks away again though and can't help but grit his teeth a little, because apparently the two have some sort of inside joke now and he can't really do anything about that. He sighs and starts to clean the counter.
20 minutes later, he sees the blue eyed beauty standing up and shakes the blond man hand.
He snickers a little and feels a little schadenfreude when he the blue eyed man leaves and what looked like an end to that date.
He just really hoped to see that man again.
Next up will be the date with Noah, i already have two words for that, but still need to get a third.
So If you have any ideas leave a comment!
Also if you have words to any of the other dates tell me.
Other than that i hope you enjoy the story, please leave a comment if you feel like it.
The links is from and other than that from google. - I don't own any of them and all rights go to them who does.
