"Who's the lucky guy, Blaine?" Nick teased, spotting Blaine walking out of the door all dressed up. Blaine had no idea what to wear, so he'd settled on a pair of (very) skinny navy blue jeans and a plain, white tshirt. Although it was simple, it was a change from Blaine's usual scruffy sweats and football tshirts.
"None of you business, Mr Nosey" Blaine laughed as he walked over to his car.
His stomach felt like it had been overrun by a colony of butterflies by the time he got to the door at Breadstix. He'd decided that it would be more polite to wait outside than go in and sit down. Blaine shuffled nervously on the spot as he kept checking his watch. He couldn't help the feeling in the pit of his stomach that was telling him that Kurt wouldn't turn up, but he tried to ignore it. Blaine almost collapsed with relief when he saw that gorgeous face walking towards him. He jaw dropped when he looked down from Kurt's face to what he was wearing. He was wearing leather pants. Leather pants. They left hardly anything to the imagination, which made it even harder for Blaine to look away. He also had on a black tshirt, which clung to his body. When he managed to pry his eyes away from Kurt's perfect body, he saw that Kurt was smiling at him, his head tilted to the side.
"Are you finished staring yet?" Kurt said, winking at Blaine, who turned crimson. Last night, Kurt had seemed so shy and conserved. Seeing this new, confident side of him was incredibly sexy, and Blaine seemed to lose any thought that was in his head. Kurt was still looking at him expectantly, but not in a arrogant way, in a jokey and friendly way. Blaine opened the door and held out his arm, signalling for Kurt to go in.
"After you, kind Sir" Blaine said, and Kurt laughed before walking in. Blaine walked to his side and they waited to be seated. When a waitress walked over to them, her face turned from a natural smile to an overly fake oh-my-god-I-have-to-serve-these-gays smile. Blaine and Kurt, who were laughing, saw the look on the waitress' face and looked at each other. They knew that look. They followed quietly and sat down, ordered their drinks and waited for Miss Homophobe to leave.
"Wow" They both said at the same time, laughing afterwards. They sighed and looked into each others eyes. They had no idea how long they stayed like that, hazel staring into blue, but they were brought back into reality when their waitress walked over and put the drinks on the table. She pulled out a pad and pen and looked at the two boys with her eyebrows raised, waiting for them to order so she could get the hell out of there. Blaine had an idea to make this stupid woman really squirm. He smirked at Kurt, who looked confused.
"Babe, you order first" Blaine purred, reaching over and stroking Kurt's face. The waitress's eyes narrowed with disgust, while Kurt's eyes widened and shone with realisation. Kurt winked at Blaine and put his hand over Blaine's and sighed dramatically.
"Only if you're sure, sweetheart" Kurt said "I'll have the spaghetti with meatballs, please" Kurt looked up at the woman, whose face was almost twisted with disgust and awkwardness, and she jotted it down.
"I'll have the same please." Blaine sighed and removed his hand from Kurt's face. Suddenly, his eyes sparkled as he came up with the perfect idea to both make this the most awkward moment possible for the waitress and the most romantic thing ever for Kurt. "Actually" Blaine called, as the waitress had started to walk off "Can you make that the sharing portion of spaghetti and meatballs" The waitress scoffed with repulsion and walked into the kitchen. 'Thank you, Lady and the Tramp' thought Blaine. He knew his secret obsession with Disney would pay off eventually.
"Well, that was fun" Kurt laughed, looking into Blaine's eyes again. Blaine really, really loved the colour of Kurt's eyes. They were beautiful and he couldn't help but look into them. He looked into them and he saw everything good in the world. It was like Kurt was an angel. Blaine laughed at his own thoughts.
"Something funny?" asked Kurt, and Blaine blushed. He hadn't realised he'd laughed out loud.
"Oh um, I was just thinking about something funny"
"Ok then. So are we going to sit here in silence for the entire night or are we going to talk?" Kurt asked, raising an eyebrow. Damn. That was hot.
Blaine laughed nervously. "Sure, let's talk. What shall we talk about?"
"How about we ask each other questions? Take it in turns and see where it goes"
"Sounds good. You can go first, if you want?"
Kurt laughed and rubbed his hands together "This is going to be good. Right, so any siblings?"
"Nope. I'm an only child. Do you like Disney movies?" Blaine mentally hit himself. Why would that be the first thing he wanted to know about Kurt? Damn him for having Disney in his head.
Kurt snorted "That's a bit of a weird first question, Blaine. But honestly, yes" Kurt blushed "I love them. I think I have just about all of them on DVD" Blaine smiled at him, at least they had that in common. Kurt grinned. "My turn again"
For the next 10 minutes, they fired questions at each other, gradually getting more and more personal as they got to know each other better. People in the restaurant kept staring at them as they kept bursting into laughter. Blaine was enjoying himself tonight. He'd liked all the times he'd gone out with Nick, Jeff and the rest of the Warblers, but he always felt like the odd one out. Although he wasn't the only gay guy at Dalton, he was they only gay one out of his group of friends. So when they were all talking about which girls they thought was the hottest, Blaine sort of sat back and went into his own little world until they headed back to Dalton. So it was nice to talk to someone who was the same as him and got him. When the food eventually arrived, Kurt and Blaine shot huge, fake grins at the waitress again. They turned back to their food and began to eat. The food was so good that they didn't talk much, except to say how good the food was. When they eventually finished, Blaine saw that Kurt was looking at him with a smirk.
"What?" Blaine asked, having no idea what Kurt was about to do
Kurt didn't reply. Instead he licked his finger and reached over to Blaine's cheek to wipe off some sauce that was still there. He pulled his finger back and put in in his own mouth, licking off the tomato sauce. Kurt winked at Blaine, who was sat there in shock, his jaw hanging wide open. Had that just happened? Really? Seriously? Blaine's mind had just completely clouded with lust. He just wanted to take Kurt to his room. Now. But he couldn't. This was their first date and even thought it was Blaine's first date ever, he did know that it wouldn't exactly be the most romantic thing to do. He cleared his head and took a deep breath. He looked back into Kurt's eyes and gasped. His beautiful light blue eyes had darkened a tiny amount. Did Kurt want what Blaine wanted?
"Do y-you want d-dessert?" Blaine stuttered, his mind was still having problems formulating words.
"No. I'm full" Kurt replied, simply. Blaine nodded, and caught their waitress' attention and asked her for the bill. She was extremely quick. Blaine assumed that it was because she was just happy to get the gays out of her workplace. They payed and then walked outside. It was pitch black and the air was cool, but comfortable. Blaine looked towards Kurt, who was standing in the breeze with his eyes closed. Not for the first time, Blaine's jaw dropped. Even with just the moonlight illuminating his face, Kurt looked flawless. He had never seen anyone so beautiful in his life. All of the inappropriate thoughts from earlier had rushed out of his head. All he saw now was this gorgeous boy in front of him, who he just wanted to hold in his arms.
"Do you need a ride home?" Blaine asked, walking towards Kurt, who opened his eyes and turned around to face him.
"My dad's coming to pick me up" Kurt pouted. He looked genuinely upset that he couldn't have a ride home with Blaine. Blaine was sad, but relieved at the same time. He would have no idea what to do when he'd dropped Kurt off at his house. Blaine took Kurt's hands in his own and looked into his eyes.
"Thank you, Kurt. Thank you for the most amazing night of my life" Blaine smiled, his eyes beginning to fill with tears. He wasn't just saying those words; he meant them with all of his heart. Blaine leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on Kurt's lips. He felt Kurt smile as he returned the kiss and pulled away. Kurt pulled Blaine into a hug and lowered his head to rest it on Blaine's shoulder. They stood there for a few minutes, not saying anything, just wrapped up in each other. Kurt sighed and pulled back to look into Blaine's eyes.
"It really was amazing. I don't want it to end" Blaine could hear the sadness in Kurt's voice as he said this, and it broke his heart.
"Neither do I, but it will happen again" Blaine beamed at Kurt, whose eyes began to sparkle again under the moonlight.
"Really?"
"Of course it will, silly. I wasn't joking when I said it was the most amazing night of my life" Blaine leant up to press his forehead against Kurt's. Their noses were grazing against each other, and Blaine could have stayed like it for the rest of his life. Suddenly, there was a beep of a horn and Kurt jumped. When he saw who it was, he waved towards the darkness. Blaine presumed that this would be Kurt's dad. Kurt turned back to Blaine and kissed him on the cheek lovingly.
"Goodnight" Kurt smiled, giving Blaine another hug.
"Goodnight. I'll speak to you later" Blaine said into Kurt's hair. Kurt pulled away and gave the biggest and most beautiful smile Blaine had ever seen. It took his breath away. He watched Kurt as he walked to the passenger side and got in, not before waving to Blaine, who waved back. When the car pulled away, Blaine just about fell to his knees. He wanted to just cry forever; he was so happy. He practically skipped to his car and got in, turning on the radio and singing at the top of his lungs.
Blaine felt like he was floating on air as he made his way back to his room at Dalton. He was met with a few confused looks as he danced his way to his room, humming to himself. He jumped back onto his bed and pulled his phone out of his pocket so he could text Kurt. He rolled his eyes when he saw that he had 3 missed calls and 4 texts from his mom. He deleted them all and rang her back. Blaine thought he was hyper, but he was calm compared to his mom.
"Blaine? Blaine? Blaine, how was it? Did you have a good time? Is he with you now?" His mom squealed and he heard his dad chuckle in the background and shout something like 'God, give him time to breathe sweetheart'
"Mom, calm down. Please"
"Tell me everything!"
"Ok, ok. Well, we got to the restaurant and th-"
"Did he look nice?" His mom cut in.
Blaine laughed "Yes he did. He looked beautiful." He winced at the scream that was in his ear. God, his mom was more like a teenage girl than a mother. The way she reacted made Blaine roll his eyes constantly, but in a good way. He heard a crackle from the line the other end and then it was his dad talking.
"Geez, Blaine. Why do you have to make your mother so excited?" He laughed. Blaine hadn't spoken to his dad in ages, so it was nice. He got on really well with his dad, but he worked a lot, so Blaine never got to speak to him much.
"I'm sorry. I swear she's more excited about me going on a date than I am"
"I think you're right. So did you have a good time tonight, son?"
"Yeah, thanks. I really did. Kurt's amazing."
"You'll have to bring him over. I'm pretty sure that if you don't, your mother will find out where he lives and the next thing you know, he'll be moved in here with us." Blaine laughed. It was totally something his mom would do.
"Ok, I'll leave you to try and calm down now. I hope you come see us soon. I'm taking a few weeks off next month, so plenty of time to meet this 'Kurt'"
"Ok dad. Tell mom I say bye. Love you both. Bye"
"We love you too, son. Goodnight" When the phone clicked, Blaine couldn't help but laugh to himself. If anyone could hear him, they would definitely think he was mad. He heard his message tone, so stopped his laughed to reach and grab his phone. He couldn't help but smile when he saw Kurt's name appear.
To Blaine 21:57
Thankyou for tonight. I really want to do it again :-) -K
Blaine's heart started to flutter. Kurt wasn't just being polite earlier, saying that it was amazing night. He knew because Kurt could have easily just not texted Blaine and just ignored him.
To Kurt 21:59
No, thankyou. I was the creepy stalker. You didn't have to agree. But I'm glad you did. -B
To Blaine 21:59
I'm glad I did too. So, when can we do it again? -K
Blaine smirked to himself. He had a plan. A brilliant plan.
To Kurt 22:01
No need to worry about that. I have something planned... -B
The reply came almost immediately
To Blaine 22:01
Blaine...? Tell me? Please?
To Kurt 22:02
You'll just have to wait and see. You'll like it. I promise. Goodnight Kurt -B x
To Blaine 22:03
I hate suprises :-( Goodnight -K xx
