So, here's the third and probably last part. I'm sorry I've seem to fall off the face of the earth and have barely updated any stories for God knows how long. I've been quite busy, and suffering from a major case of writer's block so… sorry! Anyway, here we go.

Oh and thanks to cab4five, ballet Fairy, Markimoo-Jacksepticeyefan12345, cris bookworm and Bd26 for reviewing on this story.

"I'm sorry. But I'm going to be late." I suppressed a sigh for my 'always-late-for-everything-friend' Sam Evans on my way to the Lima bean. "But you just walk in, order what you want and I'll be there in a second. Oh, and when they ask you about your name to write on the cup it's very- very important you use your real name and not say Harry Potter like you did last time."

"Ehrm… Why is that so important? I don't get it. They never get it right anyway. They always write Shane, or Blair or something like that. And you know I hate that!"

"You'll see Blaine." I could almost hear the way Sam was trying to keep a secret. "Only, do as your told. You always do what you're told anyway. So it can't be that hard." I suppressed a sigh and opened the door to the Lima bean coffee bar. "Oh and remember, you've got to say…"

"…my real name for my order." I turned to the cashier with the phone still in my hand with one hand trying to pull up whatever change I had in my pocket with the other. "…Medium drip. My name is Blaine." The cashier nodded and I handed her my money. "Keep the change- are you happy now, Samuel Evans?"

No reply, and half a second after that my phone started beeping right into my ear when Sam hung up. I sighed deeply- whatever Sam was planning I wasn't so sure if it would end up good or bad. And sitting down half on a table (who cares?) thoughts of earlier times he planned something like this were spinning in my head.

Like the time he had decided to slushy all of the people that had ever slushied us

(I have never been so cold as after that time- and the cough lasted for the whole summer)

Or the time he thought we should use water guns and then trick his brother into our tree house and spray all over him

(Steve fell out the door and broke both his arms- still quite lucky our tree house is on the lowest branch)

Or the time…

"Medium drip for Shane."

I sighed when I heard the waitress from behind the bar desk calling out for me. Then, still knowing it was for me I stood up and reached for the cup handed to me. Almost in the move hitting a guy right next to me right over.

"Oh, sorry. Sorry." He was the first one to apologize for some strange reason. "Sorry…. Ehrm… Shane."

Already when I heard the voice it sounded melodic in a way I had never heard anything before. And the split second before I looked up and right into the boy's perfect grey-blue-green eyes I knew that looking like that would make my heart beat so hard it could have jumped right out of my chest.

And looking at me like that I recognized the boy right away.

"That's fine." My hand suddenly went so numb I almost dropped the cup. "Let's…" I could not believe what I was saying. "Call it even after you fell on top of me on that busride."

The boy went bright red in the face and I suppressed a moan when I realized that whole thing must be too awkward for him to even think about.

"A friend of mine told me to give you this." Before I had the time to say anything else he stuck a CD case into my hands. Thoughts started spinning in my head, and I couldn't figure who would be giving me a CD. Not even the title written on the transparent front made the answer pop up in my mind.

Falling in love with you

I felt a wrinkle form on my forehead when I opened the CD case and checked. No, nothing inside it neither. I suppressed a sigh and when the angelic boy started moving I knew I had to work fast if I were to ever see him again.

"Well… I actually gotta get home so… Bye then… I guess."

I didn't look up, way too confused and annoyed by the fact that it seemed absolutely impossible to find a good thing to talk about. And as the seconds went by- slower than I had ever experienced before when the boy stood up and grabbed his bag. In the move knocking over the CD case that fell open, and another note that had been put under the CD was revealed.

"Oh sorry…"

I could hear the boy talking, most of our conversations so far seemed almost tear jerking of how many percent's of it were apologies. But apart from the angelic voice that almost made me shiver I didn't hear anything while I picked up the note and read.

(I know the song is actually called can't help falling in love. But that doesn't suit your relationship. And come on man! I couldn't just leave it be! Now don't give up on me man!)

"Hey." The boy was still searching for something in his bag when I looked up- barely having noticed the CD and the case for it were still on the floor. "Maybe you'd like to take… take a coffee some time…" I stuttered slightly, but forced myself to continue. "We… we kind of are right now but… I don't like to drink coffee alone so… you can have a coffee along with me."

I swallowed and forced the feeling that I should stop rambling already up where it would rule while the boy seemed to hesitate for incredibly long seconds.

"On one condition." Suddenly Sam turned up behind him and I realized that those two might know each other a bit better than I thought. Maybe Sam had made sure to get to know him to get to do plan and do this whole thing. "Or what do you say Kurt?"

Kurt? Was that the boy's name? What a perfect name for a perfect guy and…

"What condition?"

"That he could have a coffee sharing a table with you too."

Random fact

Honestly, I had a really hard time writing the ending. And the thing with Sam turning up behind Kurt was put there since I couldn't find a way on how to put it into Kurt's character. And yep. That's it.

(By the way, have you checked the titles of the chapters?)