Kurt woke up to the sounds of Santana's voice coming from the livingroom.
Why did she have to sing this early in the morning?
He got out of bed and put on a rope.
"Santana, could you maybe not sing that loud, some of us are trying to sleep?" He said and sat down, thanking her for the coffee mug she offered him before she answered.
"Chill, Kurt. I'm just in a good mood"
As he raised an eyebrow, she continued "Noah kind of rocked my world last night" She winked.
"What about you, any luck with the curly top or the blond one?
He snorted "No, not really, but with a little luck they are about to get lucky with each other."
"What?"
He told her the story about how Blaine and Sam knew each other and how he gave Blaine , Sam's number when the night had ended.
"Shit, Kurt. Only you would be able to go on a date with two guys, who actually sounded pretty interested in you and then end up pairing the two together instead."
He offered her a smile, shrugging his shoulders and blew at his coffee.
Santana looked at him then held up a hand.
"Wait! Why aren't you at least a bit annoyed by that? I mean you just said that you thought both of them were nice guys, but you still seem really happy this morning" She walked over and took out the mug from his hand and then crossed her arms over her chest.
"Spill. Kurt?"
"I don't know what you mean, Santana.." Kurt said and gave her a half smile, then slipped his hand behind her back to pick up the coffee mug from the tabler again and walked over to the couch.
Santana looked at him, she could tell from the way he was smiling that something was definitely up. "Just, wait, i will figure out why you're wearing that goofy smile in some way." She said and went into her room.
"Love you too, Santana." Kurt just yelled back and then picked out his phone, biting his lip when he saw there was a morning message from Sebastian.
Sebastian.
"Good morning Mon rayon de soleil. Hope you had a good night sleep.. Just wanted to say that i may not be at the restaurant later, some financial stuff got in the way (the downs of being your own boss)
Kurt
Good morning Sebastian.
It was really nice talking to you last night.
Well business before pleasure, isn't that what they say? ;)
He almost regretted sending that message, because he shouldn't be flirting with Sebastian, not when he had a date later. And one tomorrow and the day after that.
He really just hoped that the one today went better than the last three.
_ (break)
"If you were a burger at Mcdonalds, you'd be McGorgeus"
Kurt tried not to roll his eyes for the second time, but it was really really difficult not too. All hope of this being a better date than the last three, was way forgotten.
Chandler was a kind guy, but right now he would actually prefer Sam or Blaine.
"You're hotter than donut grease."
And seriously, when will he stop.
Because those pickup lines where just… Insert big eyeroll and a shaking head.
"If you could put a price tag on beauty you'd be worth more than Fort Knox."
"Chandler." Kurt began and the way Chandler immediately leaned forward, hand under his chin, was actually a little creepy.
"Chandler, why don't we just order the dessert."
"Uhh, good idea." And the man actually clapped his hands and smiled.
Well at least his smile was kind of sweet.
And when he earlier had offered to pay for dessert, well let just say Kurt never said no to something sweet.
It had definitely nothing to do with how he wished that a certain green eyed man, would show up. No.
He just liked a sweet taste.
Speaking of sweet tastings, the door to the restaurant opened and Kurt immediately looked up and he couldn't help the little smile there escaped him, when he saw it was indeed Sebastian.
And when the green eyed man's eyes landed on the table where he sat, he made a little wave.
"Do you know that man?" Chandler asked and turned around in his seat.
Kurt immediatelyelty took down his hand.
"Oh, yeah. Kind of." He said and then turned the pages in the menu looking for dessert.
"You know what Kurt." Chandler said, and Kurt looked up at him, trying to give the man a smile but secretly hoping that Chandler would actually manage to start a real conversation this time.
"Your eyes are as blue as window cleaner."
And what? That is just.. Is that even a compliment?
There was a cough from behind Kurt and he jumped a little in his seat.
"Hello gentlemen, i'm your waiter for tonight, my name is Sebastian." Sebastian said and gave Kurt and Chandler a smile.
Kurt just looked at him, but was disturbed when Chander clapped his hands together again.
"Oh, Sebastian. That's a very fine name. I'm Chandler and this is Kurt." Chandler said.
And who even present themselves for there waiter?
Thankfully Chandler went to look down at the menu, probably trying to decide what he would get for dessert and Kurt looked up at Sebastian whispering.
"What are you doing?"
Sebastian leaned down a little, giving him a wink.
"Je suis venue te sauver, loin du mec du McDonalds... Mais, si tu n'as pas besoin de mon aide je peux juste..."
Kurt's eyes got wide when Sebastian took a step back and he immediately reached his hand out so he wouldn't walk away.
"No i think we're ready to order."
Sebastian smiled and then picked up a noteblock and a pen.
"Que puis-je vous servir en cette belle soirée ?"
Kurt looked over at Chandler who sat looking at the two with a confused expression on his face.
Oh, maybe french wasn't his strong side.
He then looked at Sebastian, his green eyes glimmering in the light and was that a smile or a smirk he tried hiding?
And why did he have to talk french? Yesterday he had been completely fine with talking english and not french.
Did he know that Kurt had a thing for french talking?
He shook his head, of cause Sebastian didn't knew that.
But that didn't mean that it wasn't hot.
He looked up at the man again. - And yep, that's definitely a smirk.
Well, two can play this game Mr. Smythe, Kurt thought.
"Je pense que je voudrais quelque chose de sucré, est-que vous auriez peut-être quelque chose à me conseiller ?" Kurt finished with a smile of his own, looking up at Sebastian.
Clearly that was not what Sebastian had expected at all, because it took him several seconds before he replied back.
Tu parles français ? ... Oui, bien sûr que tu parles français. Pourquoi ne le parlerais tu pas..."
"Uhmm. Guys?" Chandler interrupted.
Kurt looked over and ooh yes, of course. Shit he must be the lousist date right now.
"What would you want ?" He asked instead and tried not to be distracted with the feeling of Sebastian standing right beside him.
Chandler orderd a chocolate shuffle and Kurt ordered cheesecake, of course.
Just as Sebastian turned around to walk away, Chandler said.
"Kurt i have been thinking , Is your body from McDonald's? Cause I'm lovin' it!"
There was a sound there sounded a lot like an snort and a laugh from behind them.
Kurt just blinked a couple of times, not knowing what to say back to Chandler.
After some minutes Sebastian was back, first serving Chandler his dessert, then turning to Kurt, winking at him.
"Un goût délicieux dans une bouche délicieuse" He said and walked away.
Kurt let his eyes drift after the man and down his back and if he traveled his eyes little more south than that. Well, let just say thatwas a taste that he wouldn't mind trying some day.
Luckily Chandler seemed to not have any pickuplines back and they managed to get a conversation stored together about fashion and how Kurt had send an application for a internship in europe some weeks back, but hadn't heard anything yet.
Kurt saw that Sebastian was standing in the bar, not having served any other tables, other than his and from time time their eyes meet and one would blush a little or look down.
"Are you a microwave oven? Because you melt my heart." Chandler said and Kurt looked up, he couldn't do this anymore. This man was just to full of sugar and the wound kind of sugar for Kurt' liking.
Before he could say anything though Sebastian walked over.
"Gentlemen, I hope you enjoyed dessert. I would just inform you that we are closing in about 20 minutes." He offered them both a smile, then looked at Kurt.
Kurt blinked at him, then looked at his watch. Their was over an hour until the place closed, so what was he even doing.
Sebastian must have sensed his confusion and added.
"Je suis venue te sauver, loin du mec du McDonalds... Mais, si tu n'as pas besoin de mon aide je peux juste..."
"Wait..!" Kurt called out, sprinting himself with the outburst.
Sebastian turned around and nodded.
"Could we just get the check, please."
"Of cause." Sebastian confirmed and walked over to the bar.
Then Kurt turned around to see Chandler, looking at him smiling. Did he never not smile?
"This had been so so amazing Kurt." He said.
And Kurt leaned his head to the side, debating on how to rely, maybe a mix of the truth and a little lie would be the way.
"It was definitely fun talking with you about fashion."
Chandler clapped his hands together again.
Sebastian came over offering them the check, which Chandler took.
"This has been one of my favorite evenings ever." He said and took a step in Kurt's personal space and hugged him.
The motion caught Kurt totally off guard and he had to take a step back with the force of it.
"Well, i'm glad."
Chandler stood back and bounced on his heels, it was almost like he waited for Kurt to kiss him?
"I have to go the bathroom, so i guess we can just talk another time." Kurt said and almost slapped himself in the face, because that was the lamest rejection ever.
But luckily Chandler didn't seem to mind.
"Oh, yes of cause. I'm gonna catch my train then. And again thank you thank you thank you for this night Kurt."
With that the overexcited man was out of the place.
"He was something." Sebastian voice sounded behind Kurt.
"You can say that." Kurt agreed as he turned around, surprised when Sebastian stood right behind him, so he almost knocked right into him.
His hands seemed to have their own mind though, because now he wqs in direct contact with Sebastian's chest. Of cause there was a shirt between his hands and Sebastian's skin, but that didn't prevent him trailing down his hands and enjoy the warm and very solid strong chest in front of him.
"Hello then." Sebastian said and winked at him.
And Kurt's eyes snapped up to his, he could feel himself blush.
"Ehmm.. I.. " He trailed of and removed his hands from Sebastian, taking a step back.
"I didn't say i didnt liked it." Sebastian said and Kurt could feel the heat in his cheeks when Sebastian's didn't took his eyes away from him.
A load sound, problely from the kitchen disturbed their little booble.
Kurt fluttered his eyelashes a little.
"I should probably go home."
"Problely." Sebastian agreed.
But neither of threm moved.
"How many dates do you have left?" Sebastian asked.
"Two."
"Good to know."
And what did Sebastian mean by that? He saw that Sebastian was about to take another step toward him. And because he didn't know what to do, he gestured wih his hand to the door and stammered a little as he said.
"I..I should go.."
Sebastian tilted his head and smiled.
"You should." Then he took the last two steps between the two and leaned down, his warm lips kissing Kurt's cheek.
"Au revoir, Mon rayon de soleil."
"A demain, Sebastian."
