Hi all! Thank you for the reviews and favouriting...it made me happy that I continued this story. I have many many ideas for this story and this will be the last long chapter for a bit and it will be fluffy, happy, silly and maybe a little smutty...maybe but probably not. Well I really hope that you keep reviewing and reading because I don't see this fic stopping anytime soon...the possibilities are endless. :D
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Chapter 12 - Sentimental Man Part 2
When we had gotten back to his apartment we were famished. Thankfully being the expert planner that Blaine was he had come up with two options for dinner. We could go out, which he already had reservations for, or we could stay in and eat the meal Blaine had prepped that morning while I was getting ready.
I had opted for more time at home to get ready for the evening, plus I was silently becoming a fan of Blaine's new found cooking skills. I was always feeling a little bad about him spending so much on me already today that eating in was a nice idea, plus my feet were a little sore from the extensive shopping laps I had done all day.
Blaine had gone all out on the simplest of meals. He had prepped a ginger leak soup that I found my self inhaling and a mixed green salad with chicken and walnuts. He impressed me to say the least and he just shrugged it off saying that he read it in a magazine and decided to try it.
Our meal was mostly silent with light conversation mixed about everything from my new courses, music and tv crazes. The comfort level between Blaine and I just seemed to keep getting better and needless to say it was refreshing.
After clearing the dishes we both disappeared into the respective bathrooms to clean up and prepare for the nights activities.
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(1 hour later)
"Kurt babe are you almost ready? We have to leave in the next 5 minutes or my epic evening plans are going to be ruined...Oh and your hair looks great I'm sure... so stop fussing over it!"
I halted the brush which I was lightly combing through my hair for the up-teenth time and sighed dropping my hand. God he knew me so well.
"I'll be out in a minute Blaine!"
I stood there in front of the bathroom mirror in Blaine's en suite bathroom and contemplated my appearance yet again. I was freshly shaved and moisturized and my hair really did look good tonight. I had coiffed it lightly and some of my bangs were falling loosely on my forehead and even though it did have product in it, organic of course, it remained fluffy.
Then I looked down at my new outfit that Blaine had insisted I allow him to buy for me. I thought it was fabulous but for me it seemed to just be too tame for an evening out. Granted it was a Burberry solid black two button suit which was tailored quite well for me despite the lack of alterations. Underneath was a very dark purple elbow-length lightweight cashmere turtleneck textured with thin ribbing which I did secretly love. Aaron had suggested this outfit despite my scepticism saying that the cool tones and simplicity would accentuate my features and draw attention to my eyes for a startling contrast. I had to note: the man knew how to sell a piece. He did also have a point which the simplicity being remarkably striking but I hadn't accounted on Blaine's reaction to seeing me so dressed up yet dressed down. Saying he liked it was an understatement since he bought the $2,000 ensemble without batting an eye.
I even toned down the shoes and opted for my slim, slanted-toe leather Gucci's that I bought for myself last year on my birthday...they just seemed to work with this plain but sophisticated outfit.
Sighing again I noted that I was as ready as I was ever going to be for my mystery evening with Blaine.
I opened the door to the bathroom and wandered towards the door of Blaine's room which was still open. I just make out Blaine fussing with his and my coats and looking like he was making a mental list of things that he needed remember as he moved around the kitchen.
I moved silently into the hallway and leaned myself against the wall with my hands in my pants pockets as I took in his appearance fully. Wow.
His hair was un-gelled but styled and he was wearing a ridiculously well tailored black pin stripe suit. The pin stripes elongated his form perfectly and it was all completed by the three quarter length pea coat he was wearing over top. How is this delicious man mine?
(BPOV)
Ok I have everything ready. I slung Kurt's trench over my arm, I knew he'd want to wear this with his new suit, as I turned around to see what was taking him so long...I was stopped dead in my tracks.
Kurt was standing there with his hands in his pants pockets, dressed to kill in his new suit, and I literally stopped breathing. I knew how great he looked in the outfit earlier but now that I saw it all put together I was stunned by how mature and handsome Kurt looked. He had always been beautiful but this man in front of me reeked sex appeal in the most dapper ways...which was supposed to be my department wasn't it?
"Kurt...you look..." My voice eluded me at that point as my voice sounded so unlike my own, lacking its usual confidence.
"Good I hope?" He pushed himself off the wall without removing his hands from his pockets and walked towards me with a small smile toying at his lips.
"Um...you look fantastic babe. Like I'm really not sure if going out is a great idea anymore...I think I want to just keep you here so I'm the only one who gets to see how hot you are." Ok that wasn't too creepy was it Blaine?
Kurt burst out laughing, easing my concerns as he lifted his hands out of his pockets to reach and grab my own.
"I will take that as a yes Blaine...but you did promise me a night out, and with someone as handsome as you...how could I refuse?" He leaned back to look me over dramatically and we both giggled as I leaned in a kiss his cheek softly. I pulled away to see that delicious blush spread across his cheeks again...something I could never tire of.
"So , you ready for a night on the town in the city that never sleeps?"
"Definitely...you gonna tell me where we're going yet?" He pouted and only that look could melt my resolve for secret keeping. I opened my mouth to spill the beans but I closed it a second later shaking myself from spoiling the evening.
"Nice try babe. That almost worked. Pick up that lip sir, we have a date to start." I released his hands and opened his jacket so he could slip his arms into it.
"Always the gentleman Blaine...and I seriously thought you were going to tell me...what was it...too much lip or not enough quiver?" He slipped into his coat and turned around to face me again adjusting his collar as he did.
"Neither...I would have caved in a second if I wasn't dying to watch your expression later. Oh I almost forgot...here." I picked up the small package that was hiding on the counter just behind me and handed it to Kurt.
"What's this?...Blaine?" I lifted my hands in complete surrender and tried to look as innocent as possible.
"I dunno what it is babe...it just kind of appeared here...funny huh?" Kurt rolled his eyes but stopped mid roll when he opened the box to reveal the scarf I had gotten him earlier.
"Oh Blaine...you remembered...you didn't have to.." He was tearing slightly as he stared me in the eye with so much love.
I took it from him and wrapped it loosely around his neck, "There now you're outfit is complete. Kurt Hummel without a scarf is a crime against nature you see." We laughed together with that as he leaned in and kissed me tenderly but with pure raw emotion.
"Thank you babe. I know there's no point in arguing with you about buying me stuff because it seems if I still say no you will ninja purchase it behind my back anyway."
"Yep." I just grinned and said nothing further.
Kurt just scoffed at me rolling his eyes saying a small "fine" before allowing me to take his hand again and gently guide him out of the house into the surprisingly cool early September evening.
"Thank you though Blaine...it is beautiful."
"So are you." There goes the blush again...victory!
I never once let go of his hand the entire time we waited on the street corner, even as I gestured him into the cab. I motioned for the cab driver to wait before leaving as I pulled my hidden Dalton tie out of my coat pocket.
"Oh my god Blaine, you still have your uniform? What are you gonna do with that?" He was smiling but mildly concerned about the red and navy fabric that was draped in my hand.
"Do you trust me?" I gave him my best smile, trying to soothe him but contain my excitement at the same time.
"Yes Aladdin..I trust you." He smiled as I brought the tie around his eyes and knotted it securely behind his head. I kissed his lips lightly as I heard him whine a little as I ended the kiss. I handed the cabby a piece of paper with the address we were heading to on it, which I had written out earlier. He may not be able to see but he could still hear and I had put too much into this surprise to ruin it.
The drive was silent the whole way. The barrier only broken every once in a while by the traffic and white noise leaking through from outside or the barely audible noise I made when placing little kisses to our still linked hands.
As the cab slowed to a stop I paid the very understanding driver and felt Kurt begin to get restless beside me.
"Ok Blaine are we there now? I don't know how much more of this I can take. Plus if this tie messes up my hair swear I will..." I silenced him with a kiss; all but ending his rant.
"One more minute honey...gimme a sec."
I ran out of the cab, and almost skipped to the other door to help lift Kurt out and onto the side walk.
"Oh that's so sweet." A random on looker must have approved and understood what I was doing for Kurt.
"Ready baby?" I was so close to his ear when I said that, that he shivered from the almost contact.
"Please Blaine, what are we..." I removed the blindfold, "Holy Fuck! Are you kidding? Are we? Don't kid about this Blaine...are...oh god really...?"
I laughed so hard as he lunged at me and wrapped his arms so tight around my neck I thought I was going to pass out.
"Oh god Blaine...this is amazing." I soothed his hair and whispered in his ear.
"So I'm guessing I did good again? Ha Ha Ha!" He pulled away and if I wasn't already the look on Kurt's face would have me grinning ear to ear. He was even more excited than he was this afternoon shopping. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes I would never had made such a comparison in my life, thinking it could never be true.
"Blaine...the Gershwin Theatre? To see Wicked on BROADWAY! The last time I was here I crept into the theatre and thought I was going to be arrested or something but it was the highlight of my trip! And now that I'm here, dressed up in formal Saturday evening performance wear to see my favourite musical with my boyfriend and you're asking me if you did good?"
Kurt was out of breath as he seemed to say that entire sentence without stopping for air. He eyes were rimmed with tears and my heart all but grew out of my chest at the sight.
"Kurt honey...I just wanted to do something special with you before our lives get too busy with school and what not. And since I didn't sneak out with you and Rachel that morning I missed out on one of the most inspiring moments of your life. I want every important moment in our lives to be together or shared in some way. This is my favourite musical too Kurt and it would be my pleasure to take you to see it...so I'm going to."
I tried to keep my voice steady but I was starting to get overly emotional.
"Blaine I want that too...you didn't have to do this though...its too much..."
"No Kurt. I think its just enough...for you I mean."
I held up the tickets to him and he grabbed them out of my hands and squealed loudly, "BOX SEATS? OH MY GOD ANDERSON!"
I placed my hand over his mouth to silence him because we did seem to have an audience now as the crowds who were filing into the theatre now looked on with mostly fond expressions and the occasional whispered 'awwww'.
"Yes box seats babe. You're adorable you know that?" My fingers were still on his lips as his eyes stayed wide with shock.
"Now I'm going to lower my hand and you're going to not squeal right?" He nodded furiously.
"Ok then but only if you would allow me Mr. Hummel to escort you properly into the theatre." His eyes softened and I knew there was a very definite sappy smile forming behind my hand. As I lowered it he indeed did have that smile on his face and just leaned into kiss me gently, not caring who was looking.
When he pulled away I extended my arm for him to take as we made out way into the crowd to start walking into the theatre.
I was met with a pat on the back and a few 'way to gos' from some of the crowd as we walked in and Kurt blushed instantly knowing that most of the people had been watching our little display.
That thought dissipated almost instantly when we entered the foyer and stars began to dance in his eyes.
We checked our coats and went to find our seats and I was glad that I had spent the extra for these seats because they truly were amazing.
As I watched Kurt stare in awe, eyes carressing the hall with a delicate gaze over and over again. He was so happy and I was proud that I did this.
I realized my own excitement start to build. I loved this show, I loved theatre and I caught myself daydreaming about my own aspirations to be on that stage. A dream that I had yet to fulfil in any capacity, and I found myself feeling sullen quickly.
Apparently my mood change had been obvious because Kurt looked over at me with concern, "Blaine what is it?"
Before I could stop myself I blurted out the truth, "I just want to be up there so much Kurt..."
He grasped my hand as the lights flickered signalling that the show was about to start, "You will babe, one day. And I'll be in the front row opening night." He kissed my hand again and I smiled just as the orchestra began the opening overture.
The show was perfect. We sat in utter awe throughout the entire thing. Kurt and I lightly sang along or mouthed most of the words through each musical number. Kurt was glowing and I had to admit that I probably was too, this was the perfect day with Kurt and it wasn't even over yet.
As the final curtain came down after an exhausting 6 curtain calls worth of clapping overly enthusiastically, Kurt let out a large sigh before turning to face me and he had tears in his eyes again.
"Blaine..."
"I know babe...but I still have one more trick up my sleeve." With that and the completely confused look on his face I half dragged us out of the balcony seating and down the stairs into the main hall.
(KPOV)
We were walking against the flow of people back in the main door into the orchestra seating area as everyone was filing out. Blaine gestured me towards the stage with a forceful tug but I stopped dead in the aisle.
"Blaine what are you doing? We can't go up there?"
"Oh we can sweetie." I looked at him like he had three heads; that was until he pulled out another set of printed tickets and it took another couple seconds to register what they were. I was stopped from jumping up and down as a gentleman in a tux, obviously someone who worked for the theatre, stepped on stage and began speaking.
"Anyone here for the backstage tour please wait on the west or right side of the theatre please. The tour will begin in 5 minutes. Thank you everyone."
I was silent for a couple minutes until Blaine spoke up, "So um...surprise?" I just smiled because I couldn't find words beyond the faint whispered, "Thank you."
He kissed my hand lightly, never leaving my gaze with those spectacular hazel eyes, "You're very welcome."
We were ushered on stage a moment later and we began our tour. The guide, who's name was Tim was very friendly and actually quite funny. He told us and the remaining group of 20 on the tour all about mishaps with props and missing costumes that happened behind the scenes. He was humanizing the art and it made Blaine and I very comfortable as we wandered around the backstage area learning all about the workings of a big city Broadway production. It wasn't until the end of the tour that I noticed Blaine eyeing the stage as he left my side. He was leaning against the pulled aside curtain looking fondly out into the auditorium. I stopped to see that everyone had scattered to make their way out of the theatre.
"Baby...everyone's leaving. You coming?" I wrapped my arms around his chest as I felt him take in a shaky breath.
"Sorry baby...I just want this so much." He let a tear fall down his face and I couldn't let him feel this bad.
"Come're love." I grabbed both of his hands and pulled him out onto the stage.
"Wait what are you doing?...Kurt!" I looked back over his shoulders and saw that no one saw us leave the area and into the mostly dark theatre now.
"I once stood on this stage and convinced Rachel to sing with me...to live our dream. I wish you could have been there with us baby but...now you can live your dream. Sing." I let go of his hands and moved aside so that he could have centre stage.
"Kurt...I...there's no music?"
"Uuugh you and Rach are so similar sometimes...make one up...in your mind." I smiled as I noticed the smile begin to form on his face.
"Besides are you or are you not still Blaine Warbler huh? A-capella never seemed to bother you before?" I raised my eyebrow as I crossed my arms and waited. He smiled and his choice of song surprised me but considering where we were it seemed fitting.
The trouble with schools is
They always try to teach the wrong lesson
Believe me, I've been kicked out
Of enough of them to know
They want you to become less callow
Less shallow
But I say: Why invite stress in?
Stop studying strife
And learn to live "the unexamined life"
As he held this note he turned to look directly at me. My heart literally skipped a beat, Blaine would make a very convincing Fiyero, he sure was handsome enough. As the chorus picked up Blaine seemed to gain more confidence as he began to lightly dance around me.
Dancing through life
Skimming the surface
Gliding where turf is smooth
He did this ridiculous little twirl right in front of me which had me giggling into my hand and blushing at his complete dorkiness.
Life's more painless
For the brainless
Why think too hard?
When it's so soothing
The confident Blaine Anderson, lead vocalist of the Warblers was back and I could see the happiness that exuded from him as he danced around the stage and belted out the lyrics in that crystal clean tone I had come to love more and more each day. I realized it had been so long since I heard him sing and I forgot what kind of effect it had on me.
Dancing through life
No need to tough it
When you can shake it off as I do...Nothing matters... But knowing nothing matters... It's just life So keep dancing through...
He reached out his hand and waited for me to grab it and as I did he quickly pulled me against him and started waltzing around the stage. I had no idea he could dance like this and my heart fluttered at the intimacy and silliness that this gesture showed.
Dancing through life
Swaying and sweeping
And always keeping cool
Life is fraught less
When you're thoughtless
Those who don't try
Never look foolish
Dancing through life
He dipped me lightly before spinning me away from him as he climbed the staircase on the end of the stage and continued belting the song for all he was worth. This was were Blaine truly belonged.
Mindless and careless
Make sure your wear less
Trouble in life
Woes are fleeting
Blows are glancing
When you're dancing
Through life...
"So-whats the most swankified place in town?" He descended the stairs and looked directly at me.
Oh god he really wanted me to respond so I indulged him "That would be the Ozdust Ballroom"
Sounds perfect!
Lets go down to the Ozdust Ballroom
We'll meet there later tonight
He winked at me and grabbed my hand again and pulled me back to dance with him again. There was a faint glint of sweat on his brow and he never took his eyes off me as he twirled and spun me around, never faltering on one note, or stopping from giving it his all.
We can dance till it's light
Find the prettiest girl
Give her a whirl
Right on down to the Ozdust Ballroom
Come on, follow me
You'll be happy to be there
Dancing through life
Down at the Ozdust...
If only because dust is what we come to...
Nothing matters
But knowing nothing matters
It's just life...
We stopped dancing and just swayed as he finished the song, a giant smile plastered across his face
So keep dancing through..
He pulled me close and kissed my lips gently. He was out of breath slightly and so was I for that matter as he smiled so big I thought my heart would explode. We were both shocked out of our daze by the sound of one person clapping loudly but not overly enthusiastically.
"Oh shoot sorry..we'll just be going, come on Kurt." Blaine tried to pull me away but I held my ground with him in tow until this mysterious man was only a few feet away from us. I heard Blaine gulp beside me.
"That was pretty impressive kid. You a trained actor?" Blaine shook his head slightly but politely said, "No sir. Sorry about this."
The man looked shocked, "Why are you sorry kid, I did just say that was impressive, I was just wondering if I was looking at someone who was a working Broadway actor is all." Blaine's and my expression mimicked each others. Pure shock.
"Uh no sir. I'm not a working performer." He straightened and continued, "I do aspire to be one though." I looked over with pride as I noticed Blaine trying so hard to be confident and collected. The man walked even closer and extended his hand which Blaine shook with purpose.
"Name's Ted, Ted Cunningham. I've worked with the cast here on this show since it reopened on Broadway and I'm looking for some new talent for casting calls this week for another show. You interested kid?"
Blaine seemed to think this over. What the hell are you doing Blaine just say yes!
"That depends Mr. Cunningham, what show is it for?" Oh my god Blaine! Don't be an idiot! To my great surprise Ted broke out laughing for a second.
"Ha Ha I like your style kid. Ever heard of Chicago? Well I'm directing it for its re-debut and I'm starting casting calls next week. Its a closed audition but if you're interested I think with a little make up and some fine tuning I could see you trying out for Billy Flynn. What do you say?"
"I think I'm flattered and unbelievably flabbergasted that my impromptu performance and subsequent embarrassment just got me an audition."
All of us laughed at this including Blaine. Ted reached over extending his hand again which Blaine toke graciously.
"Blaine Anderson sir. Pleasure."
"Blaine Anderson, s'good strong name. Well here's my card kid. Call me tomorrow and we'll set up a date and time for that audition." Before Blaine could even thank him properly he turned on his heel and left the stage.
I threw myself into his arms and let the tears that were forming in my eyes the entire time fall mercilessly down my face.
"Oh my god Blaine, You did it. You get a chance to be on Broadway...BROADWAY!" I squealed and he released me before he brought his lips crashing into mine.
His sudden passion took me off guard but I immediately fell into the kiss as if I needed it more than air.
We broke apart moments later but still saying nothing as we shared slight pecks and nuzzles as I soothed his back with both hands.
"Thank you Kurt."
"For what babe?"
"If you hadn't pushed me on stage and told me to sing then I wouldn't have just got the biggest break since I moved here. You've only been here for just under a month and already you're making more than one of my dreams come true."
"More than one?" He kissed the tip of my nose.
"One...I have an audition thanks to you...Two...you put wind back in my sails about being a performer again...and lastly three...you allowed me to love you and get your love in return. I think that has to be my favourite dream come true so far."
I was crying again and I was getting a little tired of being so emotional but Blaine just did things to me...to my heart that I was still trying to get used to.
"Kurt let's get out of here."
I smiled, "You read my mind Blaine Warbler."
Hi everyone ok so this was purely happy indulgence. I love Wicked. I love Klaine ; so naturally I love Wicked Klaine! Please please please review...it would mean so much to me. The last part of the evening will be the next chapter and hint hint it could get a little steamy but maybe just romantic...not sure yet lol. Klaine Klisses to you all and much love for reading this sappy happy dappy love drabbles