Authors Note;;

Thank you so much for all the views. 77 on my first chapter! That means so much to me, you have no idea. I'd love to have some more reviews, but views are just as good! I hope you like this chapter, it may be short, but it has a lot of detail and dialogue in it! Thanks again, loves 3

When Blaine awoke the very next morning, he couldn't help but grin and jump out of bed. He was going to go for breakfast with Kurt Hummel, the most intriguing and amazing person he's ever met. Walking towards his closet, he picked out his best outfit he could find and got undressed. Slipping on his favorite black polo and red skinny jeans, he finished his outfit off with a pair of black loafers, a white belt and a red bow-tie. Slicking his hair back less than usual, he took one quick look in the mirror and smiled. He was ready to go out for breakfast with the one and only, Kurt Hummel. Whipping out his cell phone, Blaine dialed Kurt's number and waited for an answer.

"Hello?" Kurt answered on the third ring. Blaine smiled when he heard the other boys voice. It was just so angelic to him.
"Kurt! Hey, it's Blaine." Kurt chuckled on the other end.
"Blaine, I know it's you. I have caller ID." He said, pointing out the obvious. Blaine laughed nervously.
"Duh. Right. I knew that." Now it was Kurt's turn to laugh. "Uhm, where would you like the meet for breakfast? I was thinking that we could go to the coffee shop. They have great breakfast foods." Blaine stopped himself there, knowing that if he went further, he wouldn't be able to stop.
"That sounds great. I'll meet you there." Kurt and Blaine said their goodbyes and both hung up at the same, making their way out the door and starting towards the campus coffee shop. The two boys had smiles on their faces, knowing for a fact that this breakfast wasn't going to be like any other.

Kurt was the first to get there since he was only a few minutes away from the shop. He decided to walk up to the counter and order himself a coffee and Blaine as well. Getting himself a Non Fat Mocha and Blaine and Medium Drip, he also asked for a couple of donuts, not knowing which Blaine would go for. For some reason, he knew that the coffee he got Blaine was Blaine's original. Taking a seat in an empty booth, he gently placed the coffee and donuts down and waited patiently for Blaine to arrive. Once he did arrive, Kurt stood up so that he could find him easily. Smiling, Blaine made his way over and sat down in the booth across from Kurts.
"Oh, you already got some coffees and donuts." He took a sip of the coffee and his eyes immediately went wide.
"I got the wrong thing, didn't I? I'm sorry, I'll go change it." Kurt was almost out of his seat when Blaine placed his hand over Kurt's, stopping him from leaving. He shook his head.
"No, you got the right thing, I'm just shocked because I never told you." Kurt shrugged his shoulders and sat back down.
"I just had a weird feeling that this was your usual. I'm glad I was right." Kurt smirked and took a sip of his own coffee. Blaine grabbed one of the donuts and bit into it. He smiled.
"So, Kurt Hummel, tell me a little bit about yourself. Where are you originally from, what is your major, etcetera." Kurt grinned and sat back into the booth. It was weird for Kurt to have a guy so interested in him, but with Blaine, everything seemed like it was supposed to happen.
"Well, I'm from Lima, Ohio..." Kurt couldn't go on due to Blaine interrupting him.
"Shut up." Blaine said, stunned. "I'm from Westerville, Ohio. That only an hour away from Lima." Kurt's mouth dropped. What were the odds of hm meeting someone from the same state, close to his hometown at his college?
"That's so weird. Cool, but weird." Kurt said while Blaine nodded in agreement. "Well, my major is theatre. I have about two friends, not counting you because I am not really sure where we stand and I plan on hitting the big time on Broadway." Blaine nodded, leaning forward, listening to Kurt intently and closely. "What about you? What's your story?" Kurt asked, curious to learn Blaine's background. Blaine smiled softly and leaned back, sighing.
"Well, I'm studying music and acting here at NYU, my parents hate my guts and my brother is that guy from those free credit score commercials." Kurt nodded, knowing exactly what Blaine was talking about when he said who his brother was, not really caring. What he really cared about was that his parents hated his guts.
"What's going on with you and your parents?" Kurt instantly shut himself. He shouldn't have asked. It was not his place to be. "I'm sorry, I'm probably overstepping boundaries. You don't have to answer that." A frantic Kurt said. Blaine chuckled lightly and shook his head. He looked up at the brunette in front of him.
"It's really not a problem. I'm pretty open about it, actually." Kurt was surprised that Blaine was so open about such a sore topic. The countertenor nodded for the curly haired boy to explain what was going on. Blaine took a deep breath and sat back, taking his hand off of Kurt's.
"Well, ever since I was about thirteen, my parents had hated me. The reason? Well, it's because I'm gay." Kurt nodded, understanding. This surprised Blaine. Not many people were very fond of the idea of him being gay. He decided to continue and ask about it later.
"When I came out, I got brutally beat by my father. He hates me so much. I was in the hospital for two weeks after that. My mom just takes my dads side on everything, so she isn't very fond of me either. But honestly? I'm okay with all of it. They don't deserve me. I've been to therapy and all of that stuff, and it helped. I've come to terms that my parents will never accept me for me, I just have to live with that." Blaine shrugged it off. It had been 7 years, he was over it.
"I know you probably hear this a lot, but I'm really, truly sorry you had to go through all of that. No one deserves it." Blaine smiled.
"Thank you, Kurt." There was a few moments of silence between the two, but they weren't awkward. They were comfortable, like it was common for them. After a few minutes, Kurt spoke up.
"You know, I'm gay too." Blaine looked up with wide eyes. Sure, he sort of guessed Kurt was, but he didn't want to judge him for his voice and fashion sense.
"I'm glad you told me. I didn't want to jump to any conclusions, so I just told myself to wait until you said something." Kurt nodded.
"It's okay. I'm used to everyone asking me if I am gay. I get it every day. It's like I'm the stereotypical gay." Both Kurt and Blaine laughed. Their laughs were synchronized and it sounded like a beautiful harmony. Blushing, Kurt looked away and sipped his coffee. Blaine smiled at this. It was just too cute for words. Thinking for a second, Blaine came up with an idea.
"Hey, do you want to take a walk in Central Park with me? It's such a beautiful day with the sun beating down on the snow, I wouldn't want to waste a day like this inside." Kurt looked at Blaine.
"That sounds wonderful. Let's go." Throwing out the trash from the donuts, Kurt looked over to Blaine who was standing right beside him, coffee in hand. Kurt started for the door and Blaine followed, grabbing Kurt's hand in the process. Yet again, Kurt blushed and looked down until Blaine nudged him.
"I think your blush is cute." He whispered to Kurt. The blush on Kurt's porcelain cheeks grew redder at this. For some reason, Kurt knew this was no ordinary walk in the park.