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I stood in front of my full length mirror trying to decide if what I was wearing was good enough to take Kurt out. I want to look nice, but I don't know what to wear. Well that's not true. Colin took me out earlier in the week and helped me buy some clothes. It felt weird to wear them though. I huffed and took off my shirt and pulled out the blue button up shirt Colin helped picked out. It can't hurt to wear. Plus, not like I know what else might good. I buttoned up the shirt and glanced in the mirror. It would have to do. I pulled on my leather jacket, grabbed my wallet and put it in my back pocket and made my way down stairs. I plucked my car keys off the counter and headed to my car. I got in the car and took a minute to compose myself before I started the car. I had to keep telling myself that this wasn't a date. Not in any way shape or form. It still didn't quite convince my panicking heart.

The drive to Kurt seemed to take forever when it was probably twenty minutes. I parked in the driveway. I got out of the car, palms slick with sweat even though it was pretty nippy out. My heart beat a little faster when I knocked on the door. Kurt answered it with a smile on his face. He was wearing a white long sleeved shirt with a few buttons undone at the top, a black coat on top with the sleeves rolled up. His pants were grey and tucked into combat boots with a black belt to complete his outfit. His hair was ruffled to fall just right and my stomach clenched with want and desire. He looked so good it was hard to believe that we were even going to hang out. Kurt's eyes scanned me too. I fidgeted with the keys as his gaze went from top to bottom. His eyes met mine and they held such warmth that I was able to relax for the first time that day.

I managed a real smile. "You ready to go?"

"Yes I am. I'm so excited for the movie." Kurt closed the door, locking up the house.

We walked to the car when it occurred to me that I didn't even know what movie we were seeing. I was so caught up in trying to look nice and not being a total doofus that I forgot to ask. "What movie are we seeing?" I asked. I opened the door for Kurt who raised an eyebrow, but didn't comment.

"That's a surprise. If I tell you, you might run for the hills. Nuh-uh you're going to have to wait and see." Kurt put on his seat belt while I slid into my seat. I started the car, driving to the theater.

I groaned. I don't think I want to know what movie we're seeing. "Is it that bad?"

Kurt chuckled. "Don't worry so much."

"Now you have me even more worried." It really didn't matter to me what movie we were seeing as long as I was with Kurt.

Silence fell on us. I struggled with what to say. Luckily, Kurt saved me from saying anything. "You look nice." My cheeks burned heavy with a blush.

"Thank you," I said, voice rough with emotion. Kurt said I looked nice. I wanted to question that. I let it be. "So do you."

I glanced to the side to catch Kurt's beaming smile. "Thank you. I just got this coat the other day and I thought it would look good with the shirt and pants." Kurt chattered happily about everything that he got at the mall earlier in the week. I asked questions and added my input here and there. I was happy to hear him talk about something he so obviously loved. I don't know squat about fashion. Shopping at the mall or Wal-mart was the same to me. As long as everything fit I was fine with what I had. Until now. I wanted to be able to at least have some fashion sense. Maybe with Kurt's help I could.

I waited for Kurt to finish telling me about Rachel and her horrible animal sweaters when I asked my question. "Do you think you can help me with my wardrobe?" We pulled into the theater parking lot. I turned to Kurt who stared at me for a moment, head cocked to the side.

"You want me to help you?" Kurt asked, bewildered.

I started to second guess my question. "Yeah, but I can understand if you don't want to. I don't know the difference between something designer and a knockoff." I got out the car before he could say anything. I went around the car and opened the door for Kurt. He continued to stare at me for a few second before I became too uncomfortable and turned around.

"Hey," Kurt said softly. "Dave, look at me." I looked at Kurt. "Of course I'll help you. You just took me by surprise. We'll do some shopping tomorrow if you want."

"That sounds good." My mood lightened considerably.

"I'll pick you up at one then we'll see what we can do, okay?" Kurt winked and hopped out of my car. "Now come on we still have to get the tickets and the popcorn."

I followed Kurt to the theater. He instructed me to get the popcorn and the drinks while he got the tickets. I was dubious about the movie since I still didn't know what the heck we were watching. It was okay though. I get to spend time with him today and tomorrow. It was turning out to be a pretty great weekend. Kurt popped up next to me when I was finished paying for the popcorn and drinks. He led the way to the theater. I didn't even bother looking at the sign as we went into the theater. Kurt and I didn't have much time to talk before the previews started then the movie. I was shocked to realize it was a romantic comedy. The sneak. I wanted to laugh. Little did Kurt know I love romantic comedies. Not that I want people to know. I got a little misty eyed in the middle of the movie when one of the main characters was rejected. I knew how that felt. Damn, I think I'm busted. I tried to be discreet when I rubbed my eyes.

"Allergies," I grunted when Kurt wouldn't look away from me.

I could see his grin in the dark. "If you say so." He tossed a piece of popcorn in his mouth smiling like a chesire cat. Yep, knew I should be worried about the movie. The movie ended happily as they as do when it comes to romantic comedies and I stretched.

Kurt was still grinning when we gathered our trash and threw it away. I pointed a finger at him. "Don't say a word." I marched out in to the cool evening air, Kurt on my heels.

"I didn't say anything."

I did my best to scowl. "You were about to though."

"Nope." I opened the door for Kurt again. I could tell he wanted to say something. He kept it to himself.

I got in and started heading back to Kurt's house. "What did you think of the movie?"

"I thought it was good. My heart hurt for the main character though. Speaking of the main character…"

I held up my hand to stop him. I laughed. "Fine I got a little teary eyed there for a moment. Only a moment. I love chick flicks. Might as well tell you that I watch Lifetime too."

"You do?"

"Yes, I don't know why, but I love the movies they show. I could do without the reality shows they have, but the movies are good."

Kurt shook his head, chuckling. "I think I prefer Hallmark. Not so depressing."

Time to surprise him again. "I watch the Hallmark channel too."

"What else don't I know about you?" Kurt questioned as I pulled in to his drive-way. I put the car in park. My gaze traveled to Kurt who was looking at me with some new emotion I couldn't read.

"A lot, but nothing I'm not willing to share." I got out of the car and ran to his door. I held it open for him and walked him to the door.

"I had a really good time." Kurt looked down at the ground then slowly raised his eyes to mine. My heart thundered in my ears as I gave into something I've wanted to do again. I leaned down feeling Kurt's warm breath puff against my skin, taking away the chill of the air before I kissed him. A shiver ran down my spine from the contact of his warm lips. I pulled away quickly though not knowing how he'd take it.

Kurt's blue eyes were wide. "Dave."

I bit my bottom lip. I hope I didn't screw things up. I gave into moment of weakness and I don't regret doing it. "What?"

"Ah, forget it." Kurt threw his arms around my neck and kissed me. I settled my arms around his small waist, loving the feeling of him pressed firmly against me. His tongue slid along the seam of my lips when I was about to open up for him a rough ragged voice shredded our world.

"Kurt."

Kurt pulled away and said, "Blaine."

My perfect moment with Kurt was ruined by Blaine freakin Anderson.

Yay! Chapter 6 is finished

Chapter 7 will be posted soon