So here's chapter 7!
As always i hope you enjoy, and I'm already working on a new chapter right now. However, I'll be moving in a few days, to another country even, so I'll be busy until then, but I'll definitely be updating as soon as i can.
I'm sorry this took so long, but I've got plans for this story now, and I hope you'll like it.

Huugs!

"Rach, I gotta go, Blaine's waiting outside!" Kurt yelled as he went for the door.
Rachel came bounding out from her room in a cute red dress that Kurt had helped her pick, and still trying to style her hair for her date tonight, and still failing, Kurt couldn't help but laugh a little. She'd strictly told Kurt not to help her this time, as she wanted to try herself, and Kurt knew better than going against her when she'd set up a goal.
"You sure it isn't a date?" Rachel asked for the umpteenth time.
Kurt rolled his eyes, "yes Rach, I'm sure, he didn't ask me out, just asked if I was free tonight" he said in a slightly annoyed tone.
"Alright alright, I'll stop asking" she said, "though that does sound a little like asking someone out, now get out, your man is waiting" she said in a teasing tone and pushed him out the door.
"You're so annoying sometimes, have fun with Finn tonight, and please warn me if it's not safe for me to come home, I really don't want a repeat of last time" he said as he grimaced. Rachel and Finn had a habit of getting cozy after their dates, and Kurt really didn't need to walk in on that again, ever, just no.
"Yeah yeah, maybe you should find somewhere to sleep just in case, now go! You're going to be late!", barely noticing the hug Rachel gave him, the door was slammed shut.

He shut the door to the building he and Rachel lived in, and tried to keep his hands from getting all clammy, he didn't even know why he was so nervous, this was just Blaine and him, it's not even a date, but oh, how he'd like it to be. Stop it Kurt! You're not supposed to think like that!

"Kurt" Hey, you ready?" Blaine said as he hugged Kurt tightly. Kurt loved when Blaine did that, he felt so safe, being held like this. Not like those times with Karofsky. Kurt shuddered at the memory, a gross feeling creeping up on him. He tried to get closer to Blaine to block the memory, but Blaine just released him and looked at him worriedly, obviously having noticed him starting to shake slightly.
"Are you okay?" Blaine asked, holding Kurt's arms in a comforting grip.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine, just a little cold that's all, now where are we going? You haven't told me anything about tonight" he answered, quickly trying to change the subject. The last thing he needed was for Blaine to know, he didn't want to lose Blaine.
"Are you sure?" Blaine asked, not quite believing his friend. He knew when Kurt was lying, his eyes would flicker slightly away.
"Yeah, I'm sure, should we go now?" he pushed while trying not to be rude.
Blaine looked at him, squinting his eyes a little, but figured he should just leave it there for now, Kurt knew he could always talk to him, he could just hope Kurt would use that knowledge whenever he needed to.
"Alright, come on, you'll love the place" Blaine said and took Kurt's hand as they walked.

He was right, it was absolutely stunning. A cute tiny place squished in between two buildings, if you weren't looking for it you'd probably miss it. They went through the door, it looked amazing inside, it was a little restaurant like room, the French style astonishing Kurt, Blaine kept walking though, he went towards a door that lead outside and held the door open for Kurt.

Kurt was completely awestruck at this place, the beautiful French styled chairs and tables, all the lights and the flowers, it was all so beautiful. In the back of his mind he couldn't help but think if this was something more than just two friends going out for the evening, or if Blaine had something else in mind, why would he choose a place like this? Should Kurt ask him what all this was?

They sat down at a table opposite of each other, as a short older lady came over to them.

"Good evening you two, how are you?" she asked kindly with a broad smile on her face.
" We're fine thank you, this is a beautiful place" Blaine answered looking around trying to take it all in.
They were directed to a small table in the corner outside, it was absolutely beautiful in the outdoor part of the restaurant so they had been given a blanket each to use.
Once they'd received the food they'd ordered they fell into easy conversation as usual.
Kurt was just waiting for Blaine to tell him what he had been basically begging Blaine to tell him all day, but he wanted Blaine to tell him when he wanted to. He was just very curious as it had seemed as it was something he was happy about, and he loved when he looked happy.
"So, you haven't really been listening for the last few minutes of me talking about why I don't want to see Rocky Horror live when Tim Curry isn't the one to play Frank N. Furter, what's on your mind?" Blaine asked laughing a bit. Kurt just gave him a knowing look which Blaine smirked at.
"Alright so I should probably tell you he great news" he said putting his cutlery down. "I got an email from my brother today", Kurt tilted his head a bit at that. Blaine hadn't told him much about Cooper, however, when he did talk about him it sounded as if they were very close. "What was it about?" he asked curiously.
"It was a wedding invitation, apparently Coop had tried to send one via mail, but he was scared it might get lost or something I guess" Blaine said smiling a bit. Kurt clapped his hand together and practically jumped in his seat, at which Blaine started laughing.
"I'm sorry, I love weddings, I planned my dad and stepmom's wedding back in high school" Kurt said excitedly, "gosh I'm not even letting you talk about his as you probably want to, I'm sorry". Blaine just smiled at him fondly.
"No, it's okay, it's adorable", he coughed awkwardly but continued, "I actually wanted to ask if you'd want to come with me" Blaine said, looking at him hopefully. Kurt just sat there, unable to say anything. What did Blaine mean? Why did he want him to go with him? Of course he wanted to, he'd go anywhere with Blaine, but he couldn't say that though, it might ruin things between them. Blaine meant so much to him, too much to risk anything by showing him his real feelings. Blaine probably just wanted to go together as friends. Yes, that was it. They were best friends (best guy friends, don't worry Rachel). People brought best friends with them all the time, right?
"I-I mean as friends of course" Blaine stuttered out, snapping Kurt out of his thoughts. However, Blaine didn't look happy like before, what was that about?
"Do you want to go with me, as friends? I'd love for you to meet my brother, I've told him so much about you" Blaine asked. He wished it could've been as more than friends, but Kurt's silence and the look on his friend had said it all. While it broke Blaine's heart a little, he would never want to lose Kurt, that'd be too much, he's not sure he would be able to handle that, so of course Blaine would take what he could get. They'd still be spending time together, and hopefully an amazing time at that.
Kurt sighed a bit, trying not to show his sadness on his face as he gave his friend a sweet smile and said of course.
"So where is this? I mean, where's the wedding?" Kurt asked, trying to lead the conversation to be more cheerful again.
"It's in LA, in a few weeks. We'll be there for the weekend" Blaine said.
"IN A FEW WEEKS!? OMG I NEED TO START PACKING!" Kurt screeched out. Blaine just looked at him and burst out laughing.
"Kurt a few weeks is a good while away, what are you on about?" he said clutching his stomach, trying to get the ache from laughing to go away.
"This is no laughing matter Blaine, it takes time to plan the perfect outfits" Kurt just replied trying to look serious, but Blaine's smile and the sound of his laugh softening his features.
"Yeah but with your talent for that you'll make it perfect even if you only had five minutes to plan them in" Blaine told him smiling at him.

The rest of the evening went perfectly, their dinner had almost turned cold from them talking, but it didn't matter, it was all perfect.