A/N: I know I haven't updated lately but I'll try to get better at that. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. REVIEWS APPREICATED.
"I don't know what to say." Blaine said plopping down on the Kurt's bed.
"It's just a text message, Blaine." Kurt said trying to keep his voice natural. That task had become exceedingly harder over the past hour. He had listened to his crush swoon over this Dylan Michalchuk person for an hour going on two. "Give me your phone." Kurt said, his hand held out. Blaine reluctantly handed it to him. He watched as Kurt's fingers quickly moved over the keyboard. "And send."
"What did you say?" Blaine said grabbing his phone out of Kurt's hand. Looking at the message he saw it was harmless.
"Hi. It's Blaine." Kurt said. "What did you think I was going to say?" Before Blaine could answer there was a chirp chirp from his phone.
"Hey Blaine! Wat's up?" Blaine smiled from ear to ear. He was excited that Dylan had replied.
"NM. Jst Hangn out wit a friend." Blaine text back.
"Jst finished practice. We shld hang out."
"Sure. When?"
"Bout an hour. Meet me at the arena."
"Ok. Can't wait." Blaine text.
"So what he say?" Kurt said.
"He wants to hang out. In an hour." Blaine said beaming. He jumped off Kurt bed and planted himself in front of Kurt's vanity.
Blaine sat outside the hockey arena waiting for Dylan. He was fifteen minutes early but it gave him time to prepare. He watched himself in the rear view mirror as he practiced his 'Hi Dylan's'. He watched the door, his mind running through all the advice that Kurt had given him.
"Just be yourself." Kurt had said. "It's clear he likes you, so don't be shy. You're fabulous and if you show him your musical talents, well I'm sure he'll be like hockey player putty in you hands." Blaine also remembered that Kurt sounded less than enthusiastic about helping him make a good impression on Dylan, but he figured it was not that and that maybe Kurt and Finn had had a fight before he came over.
"Hey!" Dylan said opening the passenger side door of Blaine's car.
"Hey." Blaine said, slightly taken a back by Dylan's boldness.
"Where are we going?" Dylan asked.
"To the park." Blaine answered putting the car into drive. They sat in silence. Every now and then one of them would hum to a song on the radio. "Here we are." Dylan exited the car and walked to the picnic table. Blaine grabbed his guitar from the trunk.
"Are you doing to play something?" Dylan questioned.
"Yeah." Blaine answered, climbing up to sit on the tabletop.
He began to strum and sang, My Window by Craig Manning.
And I swear
On the first light I go
I'll tell the light
And I know
Nothing works
Until it goes
Just breathe to night
I see the light coming through my window
I see it carry in my walls
I see it coming through my window
Cuz my window got the light that I know
And I say
Almost like I'm set to go
Can you breath tonight
If you say
That I take all of the thrones
Just stay today
Oooooh
I see the light coming through my window
I see it carry in my walls
I see it coming through my window
Cuz my window got the light that I know
I see the light coming through my window
I see it carry in my walls
I see it coming through my window
Cuz my window got the light that I know.
"You're great!" Dylan said showering Blaine with applause.
"Thanks." Blaine said blushing.
"You know know I know that song right?" Dylan asked.
"Well, I figured you did. I'm a huge Craig Manning fan and I knew that he went to Degrassi Community School." Blaine answered.
"Wow, you did your research." Dylan joked.
"Well like I said, I'm a huge Craig Manning fan."
'I'll have to tell my sister to tell him he has fans in the US." Dylan smiled.
"Your sister?" Blaine said. "Right, Paige Michalchuk. She was supposed to be Trixie in that Jason Mewes' movie but was replaced by Manny Santos of whom I am also a big fan."
"Wow!" Dylan said laughing.
"Sorry. I just love my musicals. Anyway, walk with me. I want to take you somewhere else." Blaine said sliding his guitar to his back. They walked without a word for a while.
"Who's singing?" Dylan asked as the music and voices got louder.
"The New Directions. My friends you met at Breadstix, it's their show choir." Blaine explained.
"Oh cool!" Dylan said. They joined the crown in front of the stage as they all listened to Brittany S. Pierce singing I Wanna Go by Britney Spears.
I I I wanna go o o
All the way ay ay
Takin' out my freak tonight
I I I wanna show ow ow
All the dirt ir irt
I got running my mind
I I I wanna go o o
All the way ay ay
Takin' out my freak tonight
I I I wanna show ow ow
All the dirt ir irt
I got running my mind
Whoa
The audience applauded. "They're really good." Dylan said in Blaine's ear. Blaine nodded and grabbed Dylan's hand. He was elated that he didn't pull away. He led the blonde boy to the side of the stage.
"Hey guys." Blaine said with a big smile.
"Hey." Finn said. "Hey Dylan."
"Hey, you guys are great." Dylan said.
"Come here." Blaine said pulling Dylan along. Dylan waved goodbye to Finn. "This is my best friend, Kurt."
"Oh hello Blaine." Kurt said his hands clasped tightly behind his back.
"Kurt Hummel, this is Dylan Michalchuk." Blaine said.
"Damn. He's gorgeous." Kurt thought to himself. "Hello Dylan." he said aloud.
"Hey Kurt. You guys were great." Dylan said.
"So Dylan, you're from Canada?" Kurt asked.
"Yeah. Toronto."
"Do you have a boyfriend in Toronto?" Kurt asked looking at Blaine holding Dylan's hand.
"No. No boyfriend for me." Dylan said with a smile.
"Damn." Kurt thought. "That's too bad." he said aloud.
"Well, I'm going to go play some games." Dylan said waving goodbye to Kurt.
"Make sure you stop by my accessory boutique." Kurt called. "Why are looking at me like that?"
"Come on Kurt. I like him. " Blaine said.
"I know. That's why I wanted to make sure that you weren't being duped by this beautiful boy from a foreign land." Kurt lied.
"We're going to stop by some of the booths and then I have the most perfect dinner planned." Blaine beamed.
"Wonderful."
"See ya later Kurt." Blaine said hugging Kurt. Kurt stood and watched Blaine run over to Dylan and take his hand again as they shopped around the different booths. He felt a tear run down his face but quickly brushed it away Blaine was happy. That's all that mattered.