Glee is owned by Ryan Murphy, Ian Brennan and Brad Falchuk

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I don't own anything, except the plot, and Original Characters. No profit is being made.

-JC

With his bag completely filled with notebooks and notes for cramming later on during the day, Calvin finally thought that he was ready for Hell on Earth. Three tests were scheduled for the day, that, and Mr. Anderson was so set on having the New Directions do an early morning practice for their performance during sectionals. Calvin was almost ready to tear his hair out of his scalp! But he wouldn't even dare to do so, considering Kurt would murder him for it. Looking at the contents of his bag, he checked it once more, just to confirm if he had everything. "English notes, check, Math note cards, check, and Biology study guide, check." With that, he closed his bag and lifted it off.

"Honey! Breakfast!" Carole yelled from across the living room, waving her hand at Calvin.

"I'll eat breakfast at school! Bye Mom!" Though she didn't really want to, she waved goodbye at her son. She kind of understood where his mind was at though. When she was a teenager herself she didn't eat much breakfast anyway.

Calvin took his bike, cursing himself that next year, he would get his license for sure. His dad already bought him a car, but he wasn't going to be allowed to drive it until sixteen. Upon arrival, he locked the bicycle to the rack and entered the school, huffing and puffing all the same.

"Seriously Cal, I have no idea how you bike to school and still look amazing." Alexis said as she met up with the boy, holding up a couple of books in her arms, hugging them tightly.

"It's a Hummel gift." He gave a small shake of the head which was returned with a small laugh coming from Alexis. Calvin opened up his locker and put in his biology book and algebra book. God knows how he was able to lug those gigantic books on his back throughout the whole bike ride.

"So are you ready?" The girl was perkier than usual today, but Calvin didn't really care, he just wanted the day to be over.

"For what?" Suddenly the tiredness hit him, he shook his head a little, getting the topic of Alexis' question. "No, not really. I swear all my teachers are like conspiring against me or something." The two entered glee club to see that Sam was already there, sitting down and reading a book. As they all sat, Calvin felt his thigh vibrate. His parents knew that he would be in school at this time so who would be messaging him?

Hey Cal, I need your help, come by after school k? -K

Calvin looked at his phone to see Kurt's text and quickly gave a reply.

K, sure! With what? - C

Mr. Anderson arrived a few seconds after he sent the reply. He looked up expecting his usual smile, and there it was. Mr. Anderson smiled like no tomorrow, far from what they say exactly one week ago. The phone on his lap vibrated again, he gave a slight annoyed groan as he looked. Though he shouldn't be, he did ask Kurt a question.

Just come by, I'll explain later. -K

Before, he could send a reply, Alexis slowly snuck her head behind Samantha's, her lips puckered like a fish. She yelled at the top of her voice, seeing Kurt's name at the top of the mobile device. The director and the whole room looked at her with curious looks, probably asking why the girl would be screaming right in the middle of the room like that. "Oops, sorry." She said with raised shoulders as she went back to her seat. Sam was rubbing the inside of her ear, trying to soothe it after hearing Alex's yell.

Calvin knocked on Kurt's door a few moments ago. He heard a couple of stumbles around the room, but he didn't dwell on it. Now he was waiting for Kurt to answer, his hands inside the pockets of his baggy jeans. Soon enough, Kurt opened the door, his hair disheveled, a toothbrush hanging from his mouth and without a shirt. "Warr yu jooing? Come in!" Kurt said, his voice has been mumbled by the obstacle in his mouth, but Calvin got the gist, mainly by the waving hands that Kurt gave.

His brother frantically went inside the bathroom as Calvin sat on the living room couch. He remembered Mr. A. sitting on this same couch a week ago with a little kid, and it felt somewhat awkward. Kurt soon came out the room, with a plain white undershirt and his usual skinny jeans. "So, what did you need me for?" Calvin asked, standing up from the couch.

"Clothes." Kurt said without any hesitation, gesturing over to the spare-room-turned-into-a-closet.

"Oh. But Kurt, I don't think-"

"Cal, I need input, I have a date tonight and I need to look amazing." Kurt went over to his closet and pulled out various button down shirts and various vests that he had been storing for who knows how long. Calvin began to think how the man could afford all this clothing? He must not have been spending much on luxuries at all! Most of his extra money going into clothing. "Cal, Calvin!" Kurt yelled from inside his closet. "Don't just stand there help me!" He came out of the closet wearing new clothing.

"When is this date anyways?" Calvin said, looking down on Kurt's newly chosen outfit. The colors were amazing, but the trench coat was probably taking it a little bit too far, so he gave it a shake no.

"At seven," Kurt said, going back into the room.

"Seven? It's only four o'clock!"

"Yes," Kurt looked at various scarves that he had. It was going to be cold later on, so that gave him an opportunity to accessorize even more. "But a little bit of a head start works wonders. Now come on, what about this one?" Calvin groaned as Kurt exited the room once more. Sure he had the eye for fashion, but that was it, he'd really rather be somewhere else than here right about now.

He looked at the outfit Kurt was currently wearing, and he instantly raised his eyebrow. "Really? A bowtie?"

"What? I like them," Kurt said, fixing the yellow bowtie that matched the yellow cardigan he was wearing. "And besides, Blaine thinks they're 'cool'".

"Wait, Blaine… Blaine as in my glee club director Blaine Anderson?" He approached Kurt, setting down his phone on the living room table.

"Yeah." Kurt said almost giggling to himself.

"We'll definitely need you to look good tonight. Oh, and lose the bowtie."

"Never." At that, Kurt turned around with his head held high, going back to try another outfit.

"Papa, are you bringing home another mama?" Alice said as she looked up from her bed. Her papa was trying on many clothes again. This didn't really happen much except for when her papa and mama were going to do something special and auntie Jessie or Miss Karen would be usually with her the rest of the night. She was sad, because she didn't want another mama.

"No, honey. I'm just going to be with someone special tonight." Her papa went inside Alice's room. He was wearing that special ribbon on his neck. She only saw her papa wear it a couple of times. He said he was going to wear it only on very special days, so:

"Is this person really special Papa?" She perked up at her papa's smile. She knew that smile. It was the smile that her papa had when her papa went to school with her that one time. And it was the smile that her papa had when her papa and her teacher went to visit her in the hospital. "Is it Mr. Hummel?" Her papa only smiled at her, so she guessed that it was really Kurtie. She really liked her teacher, probably more than her mama, just because Mr. Hummel never hurt her, while her mama did.

Alice heard someone knock on the door. Her papa was inside the bathroom so she decided to go near the door and knock. "Papa! Someone's knocking at the door!" She yelled right outside the bathroom. After what happened with her mama, her papa had a long talk about people she can trust. Right now, her papa only allowed three people in the list: Her papa of course, Kurtie and Miss Karen. Anyone else, she had to ask before meeting them.

"I'll be out in a minute! Honey, go ask them who they are, if it's Miss Karen, tell her to wait okay!"

"Ok!" Alice jumped up and followed what her papa said. "Miss Karen? Is that you?" She said from the protection of the door. The knocking stopped and then a voice sounded from behind it.

"Yes Honey!" Miss Karen said.

"Papa told to wait. He's in the bathroom!"

"Oh no Blaine, I am not allowing you to go on a date with that kind of hair." Once Blaine opened the door, he was met with the glaring eyes of Karen. She immediately tugged him into the bathroom and put his head underneath the flowing water.

"Why? The gel makes me look nice." Karen gave Blaine a raised eyebrow before forcefully removing the hair product from his head.

Blaine tapped the steering wheel of his car with his fingers, forming an unknown beat that sounded like galloping horses. Thinking about it, maybe he shouldn't have gone to Kurt's apartment this early. He looked at the digital clock in his car; it read 6:30 p.m. He gave a quick groan and leaned his head back to the headrest. He was quickly arguing with himself whether he should go up there now of go up on time. If he were to go up now, he would have 30 more minutes to spend with Kurt, but he didn't want to look desperate. if he were to go up on time… He gave another groan while lightly tapping his forehead on the steering wheel.

He looked at the time again: 6:40 p.m. Obviously he decided to stay for a while, but when he saw a certain figure come out of the front door of the apartment, his attention was fully thrown his way. It was Kurt. Well no, it was probably someone else. Upon closer inspection, it wasn't the said man, it was Calvin. Calvin exited with his hands in his pockets, looking around before taking his phone out of his pocket, probably going to call someone to pick him up, but when he saw him head down the road, it probably wasn't for that purpose. Wow, Kurt and Calvin really looked almost the same from afar. The only main difference was the height, but considering their ages, it really was no surprise.

The clock read 6:45, and Blaine finally decided that he should go up there. With a sigh to boost his confidence, he picked up the flowers and opened the driver's side door. For the last five minutes, he has been practicing what to say, though he really should have done it a lot earlier. He exited the car, as confident as he could be, crossed the road and rung the doorbell. Soon enough, he found himself climbing up the stairs to Kurt's apartment, and honestly, it was the longest climb he's ever had! Every step was one step closer to their first date, and every step was significant in it's own way. He finally got to Kurt's apartment, and knocked… This was it…

Next Chapter: Anyone excited out there? Expect the update to be on the weekend, cause its already in the process! BTW, clothes aren't my forte, so just imagine them in the cutest clothes you can think of... or suggest some to me, cuz I have no idea what fashion is... Kurt would be disappointed in me haha n_n

Reviews are very much appreciated, thank you!

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Blaine wondered if he should even talk after Kurt took his hand in his. He should know what to do, but apparently, it was the time to look around for Kurt. For some odd reason, Kurt was avoiding eye contact, his eyes always focused on something else. But before Blaine could say anything, something unexpected happened.

-JC