Half-way through dessert Finn got a text from some guy named 'Puck'. "Damn, he's only here for today." Finn complained as he looked at his phone. He glanced up at Blaine, obviously trying to figure out the best way to ditch him without actually making it sound like that.
"Why don't you go visit him then?" Blaine offered. He wouldn't mind hanging out with Kurt for a little while, he was fun to talk too.
"You wouldn't mind, dude?" Finn asked, his eyes already lighting up with the possibility.
"Yeah, it'd be fine. I'll just hang out with Kurt." Blaine said and smiled at the boy in question.
"That be okay with you Kurt?" Finn asked.
"It'd be fine." Kurt nodded. "Blaine's cool."
"Ooo, hear that Finn, I'm cool." Blaine put an arm around Kurt's shoulders for a second and squeezed.
"Least somebody thinks so." Finn teased. "Thanks dude."
"No problem."
The rest of the dessert Kurt was practically bouncing next to him. If Blaine was reading this right, Kurt liked him. Blaine smiled at the thought.
Despite having somewhere to be, Finn ate the most dessert. Blaine was already sitting on the stairs talking to Kurt when he finally got up to go.
"I might be back late." Finn said as he got his coat on in the entryway.
"It's alright; your little brother is a good entertainer. Take all the time you want, I see you every day." Blaine said. He knew how it felt to see friends after a long time of not seeing them. It was hardest the first semester. Being thrown in with all new people and not having any of the old ones? It could really be tough on a guy.
"Cool." Finn said, then he was out the door.
"You're really nice to him." Kurt remarked. "He basically just ditched you and you're encouraging him to stay out as long as he likes."
"Ah, the company is good." Blaine smiled and shoulder bumped Kurt. "Now, you were saying about your musical collection."
"Oh, I have the biggest of anybody I know except possibly Rachel Berry."
"Really, what kind of things?"
"The classics of course, Sound of Music, Mulan Rouge, Victor Victoria."
"What about newer stuff?"
"Like what? Rent?"
"Like Wicked or the new Hairspray. I'll admit I have a thing for Zach Effron…"
"How can you like him?" Kurt laughed. "He was in those terrible High School Musical movies."
"Eh, he's hot and he does have a nice voice. Besides, have you seen him in 17 Again?" Blaine loved that movie.
"Oh, so… um," Kurt cleared his throat. "You're gay?"
"Yeah," Blaine nodded. Kurt's cheeks coloured adorably. "You too huh? I'm assuming you don't meet a lot of out kids in high school. I know I didn't."
"You're the first one I've met who isn't one of Rachel's dads." Kurt whispered.
Blaine turned to him fully. "Really?"
"Yeah, McKinley isn't very into self-expression." Kurt said, and he was staring at him like Blaine was the fucking sun. Oh, that wasn't good.
"Um, I'm sorry to hear that." Blaine cleared his own throat. "Want to watch Sweeny Todd?"
"Oh, that's one I don't have." Kurt went with the change of subject. "I have a lot of others if you wanna look?"
"Yeah, that'd be good. Show me the way." Blaine stood up.
Kurt led him upstairs.
Kurt's room was so very him. The little Blaine knew of the boy and he could already tell that Kurt lived in and loved this room. "Across the Universe!" Blaine held up the movie. "This one." Kurt's movies were all alphabetized on his book shelf, making it quite easy to find one of Blaine favorite movies.
"Good choice." Kurt said with a laugh. "I sang the TV Carpio version of 'I Want to Hold Your Hand' in my glee club once."
"Oh, that's awesome. Hey, you mind singing along? I'm a big movie talker."
"Not at all. Sing along as you want." Kurt encouraged. "Wanna watch in here or try to wrestle the TV away from my Dad and Pappy?"
"Your room." Blaine decided.
"I'll just get my laptop." Kurt said and stood up. He'd been squatting down next to Blaine, unconsciously giving the older boy a nice view of his crotch. Not that Blaine had been looking… much.
While Kurt did that Blaine flopped on his bed. The boy didn't really have much floor space; it was the only logical place to watch the movie. Kurt flushed but didn't say anything about relocating. Instead he put his laptop down and stretched out next to Blaine.
Tension was rolling of Kurt. It was probably the first time he'd been so close to another boy, Blaine remembered how that felt. He didn't particularly like 'Girl' but he sang along anyway, trying to diffuse the tension.
By the time they got to 'Hold Me Tight' Kurt had relaxed, singing and wriggling a cute little dance on the bed next to him.
"I know all the words to 'Being For the Benefit of Mr. Kite' without the music." Blaine announced when they were getting close. "I love that song."
"You weirdo." Kurt laughed. "My favorite is 'Something'."
"That one's good too." Blaine admitted. Kurt was so pretty… a hair had fallen out of place during the course of the evening. Blaine had noticed without really noticing, but now he was staring at it. Would Kurt freak out if he tried to fix it?
"Oh, here it comes. Impress me, Blaine." Kurt prompted.
"'For the benefit of Mr. Kite there will be a show tonight on trampoline'" Blaine recited, adding in the little splat noise too. "The Henderson's will all be there…"
"Shit, he really does know it." Kurt mumble laughed halfway through Blaine impromptu performance.
"'It's me… in the thing… yeah.'" Blaine finished. "C'mon you know you love it."
"You're good." Kurt deflected, glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.
"You too." Blaine agreed and shoulder bumped him.