A/N: So, I hope this is okay, my Macbook got wiped, including Word, which I used to type all stories up. This means I had to write this up on Notes, which means this is not edited. So, Sorry for any mistakes which may appear! See you next time!

It just so happened the two men bumped into each other literally the day after their meet up in the coffee shop. Kurt had been forced out of his house to actually go grocery shopping…oh the horror. He was just about to put some vodka in his basket when he saw a couple making a big thing of PDA. Quickly placing the bottle in the basket he noticed them getting even more intimate. Scrunching up his nose in disgust Kurt went to turn away. As he was walking away he heard a very familiar voice shouting after him. Blaine. Of course. Why did this guy start popping up everywhere, kind of scary. As for the man that was with him…. well. Forcing a smile on his face he walked up towards the pair of men. Blaine, well he looked very adorable today, jeans and a simple hoodie with some school name printed on it, it was worn but it seemed to say Dalton. The name seemed familiar but Kurt could not place it. His hair was curly, and it looked as though Blaine had not bothered much with it. His eyes were lit up with happiness, and he seemed happy to be where he was. The man standing next to Blaine was taller than Blaine. He had green eyes and wore a smirk. His light brown hair was messily placed upon his head, making it look as though no effort was put into it. He also seemed a bit meerkat like, and Kurt wondered who the hell he was and where he came from. He too was wearing jeans and only had a simple button up on. Kurt also observed they were holding hands. Damn, he should of known Blaine was taken. He was too perfect to be single.

Upon arriving near Blaine and the unknown man, Kurt was pulled into a hug from his friend… well delivery man. Letting go of Kurt, he stood in between the two men.

"Hey Kurt, this is Sebastian. Sebastian this is Kurt, the one I mentioned." Blaine gestured to the respective man when their name was mentioned.

Sebastian held out a hand and Kurt knew exactly what sort of person he was. It was so obvious. He just gave off the fact he was a prep school person. He would have to remember this. Getting that thought out of his head for now, he shook hands with the man.

"And where do we know Sebastian from?" Kurt asked teasingly.

Blaine looked embarrassed, "Oh" he chuckled to himself, "Sebastian here is my boyfriend of six months.' Kurt tried to mask his heartbreak, as Blaine was off the market. Yes, Mercedes may of thought they looked good together, but it wasn't going to happen. Kurt looked up only to see both the men staring at him, the meerkat with jealousy and possessiveness in his eyes, and Blaine with questions. Shit, Kurt had blanked out. Smiling apologetically he asked Blaine to repeat what he had said. "So anyone special in your life Mr Hummel ?"

"No, this jelly is too good for anyone apparently." Kurt even did jazz hands to complete this embarrassing yet amusing sentence.

Well, Blaine found it funny, Sebastian didn't.

Blaine reached out his hand to rest it upon Kurt's shoulder. "Don't put yourself down, I'm sure theres someone out there for you, an attractive man like yourself? Don't give up."

Feeling a bit like a third wheel, Kurt said his goodbyes quickly, giving Blaine a smile and Sebastian, a smile but it may of came out like a grimace. Blaine looked a bit confused, but Kurt ignored his questions. After he had completed his shopping, and managing to avoid the couple, he went home, for a relaxing evening. An evening where he wold certainly not be thinking about a certain man.

When Blaine got back to his house, without Sebastian as he went home thankfully, he went straight to his sofa and threw himself down upon it. Why was he so incredibly drawn to the fine specimen of a man. He felt guilty, he should not be having these thoughts when he was with someone. But Kurt, the man who he had only known a couple of days, the man who was so handsome in his own way, the man who made him happier in one meeting than a night with his own boyfriend. Sighing to himself, he went to pick up his phone to check his messages, when their was a knock at the door.

"Open up short stuff, I'm hungry and about two steps from just using the key I have."

He was not in the mood for this. Dragging his feet towards the door, he opened it to see his sister.

"Tan, I have told you time and time again, you can't call me that, I'm older than you." Letting her close the door, he made his way back to his phone so he could order some pizza in for her. When Santana wanted something, she would get it.

"Oh Blaine's, why the long face, actually don't tell me…. have you not been getting any?"

Blushing to himself he thought back to the night before, "Sis, thanks for your concern but I am getting plenty, I don't really care about that to be honest." It was true, he would rather spend a night in watching Moulin Rouge than that.

Santana looked offended, as if sex was the best thing ever, but Blaine didn't want to think about his little sisters sex life.

Instead of coming out with something insulting, she looked sad, which was unusual, as she usually just teased him. "What is it with all my boys being upset about things recently? You have a bad case of the longing, spill."

That he did, "Well theres this guy that I deliver packages to, and he is the most attractive guy I have ever seen, and I'm like two steps away from falling in love with him, he looks so perfect and yeah, I just really want to get to know him."

Santana saw no problem and she voiced that, "Santana I'm taken, unless you haven't realised, you've met Sebastian many times. I can never get with this guy, its a what if situation."

"Yeah, I've met your boy, but he's not really that good." Blaine was about to say something but she stopped him. "As for your confession about falling in love, well if you think you could, whats stopping you? Sebastian's cheated on you before for God's sake! Stop punishing yourself by being with a guy who doesn't treat you or me right." Replaying the conversation back in her head she noticed something, "Wait, you deliver to him?"

Suddenly everything seemed so much clearer.