Hello people! I'm back and I brought chapter 4 with me! Maybe updating will make you love me enough to review…

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DISCLAIMER: I still don't own a thing…

(Blaine POV)

When I invited Kurt out for coffee that day, I had fully intended on asking him out on a real, official date, but I panicked and chickened out at the last possible moment. I made up the story about the Warblers performance in the park. Then I recovered a little bit by asking him to sing a duet with me, which wasn't exactly a date, but it would have to do. Of course I would have to recruit the Warblers' help for this otherwise there would be no performance, but I was sure that I could get them agree to helping a friend in need, maybe. I decided that I should ask them sooner rather than later, so I went to find Wes and David.

I found them in the Warblers Hall, talking in hushed voices, which they did every time they were betting on how long it would take me to ask out Kurt. They stopped whispering when I walked in.

"Hey guys," I said. "Can I ask you something?"

"If it's got something to do with your boy problems, then no," said Wes with a completely serious expression that made me wonder if he was joking or not.

"It has to do with the Warblers."

"Well, why didn't you say so? Ask!"

"What would you say to a performance in the park on the day before Thanksgiving?"

"Why would you want to do that?"

"Umm…well…I sort of told Kurt that it's a Warbler tradition and now he is expecting to sing a duet with me at it."

"I'm pretty sure that this falls under the category of boy troubles."

"I know, I know, but please help me out, just this once."

"Ok, we'll take a vote with the Warblers to see how many people could go, if enough people can come, then we'll do it."

"Oh thank you so much guys! I definitely owe you one!"

"You owe us?" Wes said with a mischievous grin. "That could be fun."

With that said we went to call an emergency Warblers meeting.

When all the Warblers had gathered in the hall, with the exception of Kurt, who happened to be out with Mercedes, shopping of course, Wes asked to take a vote.

Some of the Warblers had vacations planned; others had a family gathering that day and couldn't make it to the performance.

I was slowly losing hope and started to figure out how to tell Kurt that there really was no Warbler Thanksgiving performance in the park. He had seemed so excited about it. He would probably be devastated if I told him that he wouldn't get his lead in a park duet. And how would I explain why I lied in the first place? That wasn't something I was ready to tell him.

As more and more people said that they couldn't go, I sunk lower and lower in my seat. I soon zoned out of the conversation completely.

I heard Wes say that there were just enough people in the end to proceed with the performance. I immediately perked up. I now had something to look forward to, a way to get closer to Kurt. I could only hope that he wanted this as much as I did.

(Kurt POV)

I had told everyone that I was shopping with Mercedes, but I was really just walking around town by myself because I wanted to be alone for a while. I was thinking mostly about Blaine of course. I really was trying not to fall for him, but every second I spent with him brought me closer to exactly that. When I'm with him, I can't think clearly. I agreed to sing with him without thinking it through. Of course, it wasn't all because of him that I said yes, I really did want a chance to sing as a lead with the Warblers for once. I came to the conclusion that I needed a distraction from Blaine.

And just like that, I got one.

It hit me like walking into a wall, literally. I had walked right into someone while I was thinking about Blaine. I saw him on the ground.

"Oh. I'm so sorry!" I said, offering him a hand. "I should've been look where I was going."

He took my hand and used it to pull himself up off the ground. He had sandy blonde hair that was straight and fell to his ears and dark brown eyes. He was a little bit taller than me and appeared to be about my age.

"It's alright, I wasn't watching either." He held out a hand for me to shake. I took it.

"My name's Damien."

"Kurt." He released my hand.

"Why don't you let me buy you coffee?"

"Sure." With that, we walked off in the direction of the coffee shop, which happened to be just down the street from where we were.

It turned out that we got along really well. We could make each other laugh, and it made me happy, like Blaine did. No, I wouldn't ruin this day by thinking about him.

When we finished our coffees, we got up and walked to the door. When we got outside, Damien pressed a small piece of paper into my hand.

"Call me," he said with a smile and a wink.

And I just might consider calling.

Ok. I know you guys probably hate me for Damien, but I couldn't just make Kurt and Blaine get together right away! What fun would that be?

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And if any of you have any idea of what song Kurt and Blaine should sing, please tell me because I don't know yet and I can't finish the next couple of chapters without it.