A/N: Here it is! Second chapter! Thanks so much to all of you you reviewed - my heart get bigger everytime I read your thoughts. Hope you like this: our boys meet!

Dressing up

Kurt was assigned a cubicle right outside Ms. Cameron's office, just to have somewhere to put some of his stuff, since he would have to follow Mr. Anderson almost everywhere and he didn't really need a desk or a chair for that mattered. He was copying all the appointments for the week on his cell-phone when Alexis came out of the office in a hurry.

"He's coming!" She told him and ran at the end of the corridor, yelling at everyone she saw during her walk. Kurt saw her disappear and come back a couple of minutes later with Blaine Anderson next to her. He was a vision, with his curly hair and his big hazel eyes, he even had a scruffy look and casual jeans with a maroon t-shirt. Kurt quickly fixed his hair then got up and tried to look as professional as he could. Of course it was a bit disappointed when both Alexis and Blaine just continued walking, ignoring his presence completely and shutting the door behind them.

Kurt just stood there, shocked. Wasn't he supposed to meet the guy? He was Blaine's assistant, after all. The boy took his seat at the desk and finished copying that week agenda, but couldn't stop thinking about what just happened and how rude it was. The phone on his desk rang, or better buzzed and Kurt noticed it was line number 1: Ms. Cameron's line. He answered very reluctantly.

"Yes?"

"Kurt, can you come in, please?"

"Of course."

He got up and straightened his pants, giving a big sigh and quickly reaching the door to Alexis' office. He entered the room with a big smile on his face.

"Yes, Ms. Cameron. What can I do for you?"

"Kurt, I want you to meet Blaine Anderson." She paused and looked at the shorter boy, who was seated on a leather chair next to the big window of the office. "Your boss."

"Hi, Mr. Anderson. It's nice to meet you."

Kurt didn't know what to do: weren't they suppose to shake hands or something? The other man was just sitting there with a smile on his face. Kurt almost didn't hear Alexis talking with him.

"Today you have to pick an outfit for an interview Mr. Anderson is doing. It's David Letterman, Kurt, there's no need to tell you what kind of dress code is required."

"No, ma'am."

"Good. You have to go with him, of course and make sure he has everything he needs. Understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"That's all. You can go now, Blaine you too – I have to make a phone call. Elijah is waiting for you, he'll drive you to the boutique."

As soon as both men were out of the office, Blaine started laughing.

"Okay, easy there little soldier."

"Uh?"

"What was that? No, ma'am. Yes, ma'am. Were you in the army or something?"

Kurt couldn't believe this. Was Blaine Anderson making fun of him? The man just went on laughing for a couple more minutes, while Kurt watched him fascinated by him. When Blaine managed to become serious again, he rested a hand on Kurt's shoulder.

"Hey, don't try too much. Try to loosen up a little bit."

"I'm not trying too much. I'm a very professional person."

"I'm sure you are, but Alex doesn't really like that. It's not you and she can tell."

"Well, I'll keep that in mind. Thanks."

Blaine winked at him and Kurt felt his legs turn into jelly. He took some time to gather all the things he needed from his desk and then they both went to the car.

"Good Morning, Elijah"

"Morning, Mr. Anderson."

"This is Kurt Hummel, my new bag-carrier."

Kurt looked at him, wanting to smack his precious face – but then he saw that both Blaine and Elijah were laughing.

"I'm just kidding."

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Hummel" Elijah lightly touched the tip of his hat.

"You too. Please, call me Kurt."

Elijah opened the door for him and Blaine and both boys jumped in. Kurt immediately scrolled his phone screen to read where they had to go, but Blaine put a hand on Kurt's and smiled.

"You're not gonna need it. I know where to go and so does Elijah."

Kurt felt his skin burn where Blaine had touched him, but ignored it and continued with the scrolling, so Blaine just laughed and looked outside the car window. Kurt was not really fond of the actor's behavior but tried to focus on his work. He was really professional and nothing would come in the middle of that, right?

Elijah pulled over right in front of a big Calvin Klein boutique, Blaine put on a jacket and a hat and winked at Kurt.

"I'm the master of disguise."

Kurt rolled his eyes and followed him inside the shop, immediately starting to look around for something nice for Blaine to wear. Blaine was welcomed by the owner himself and by a girl carrying a tray with glasses of champagne.

"Good morning, Mr. Anderson. Thank you so much for coming."

Blaine gave a smile and accepted the drink, handing one glass to Kurt, who shook his head and rejected it.

"I'm working."

Blaine sighed and started jumping all around the shop, looking at pants, blazers and suits. Kurt just ignored him and began pulling some outfits together. When he had collected ten suits, he asked Blaine to follow him to the fitting rooms.

"Why? Are you trying to seduce me, Kurt?"

Blaine gave him a sultry look and Kurt flushed, looking away and running to the fitting rooms. Blaine followed, smiling, then he took the first suit Kurt was handing him and entered the room. After so many tries that didn't really satisfied Kurt, he came out with the seventh suit on, all dressed up but with his shirt still unbuttoned and fixing his collar.

"So? What do you think?"

Kurt didn't know what to say, he was too busy checking out Blaine's body: his perfect abdomen and pecs and, well, his ass was so nice in those pants. He closed his eyes for a second and tried to not think about it, when he opened them, Blaine was looking at him.

"Is it bad?"

"NO!" Kurt shouted. "I mean, no. But you have to close your shirt and tuck it in your pants and I have a tie for you."

Blaine did as Kurt told him and faced the mirror, admiring himself, while Kurt picked the tie and started putting it around Blaine's neck standing behind him.

"This tie is gold, Kurt."

"It is not! It's hazel, like your eyes."

"I'm not wearing a gold tie."

"I told you, it is not gold. It'll make your eyes pop, trust me."

As soon as he finished with the tie, Kurt took a few step back to admire the result and smiled, proud of himself. He always managed to relax every time clothes where involved, especially good clothes: Blaine was wearing a black suit, and black shirt and shoes – Kurt loved a good total black look.

"Perfect!"

"Well, thanks. I know."

Kurt snorted, without even thinking about it, then quickly covered his mouth with an apologetic look. Blaine just smiled and turned around to admire himself in the mirror a little more. A couple of minutes later, he looked at Kurt behind him from the mirror and started taking the jacket off.

"That's it, we'll take this. I'm tired and hungry."

"O-okay."

Blaine snapped his fingers at some saleswomen nearby, which Kurt thought was really rude, and a couple of them gathered everything and took it away. Blaine entered the fitting room and changed in less than five minutes, then got out and rushed to pay, followed by Kurt.

"Come on. I'll buy you lunch."

TBC

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