Kurt and Blaine were still asleep when Wes came back from his date. He unlocked the door and walked in. He smiled at the opportunity and slammed the door shut. Blaine woke up instantly. He rubbed his eyes and glared at Wes.
"You 'right?"? he asked in his sleepy haze.
"Not as good as you it seems," Wes said and pointed to Kurt who was still asleep. Blaine looked at the cute sleeping boy next to him and smiled fondly. Kurt had his arm wrapped protectively around Blaine's waist. He had snuggled his face into Blaine's chest. Blaine could smell Kurt's cologne. It was musky and slightly hinted with a faint fruit scent. It was intoxicating and smelled so 'Kurt'.
"Yea, things are pretty good at the moment," Blaine said more to himself then Wes. Blaine was starting to realise how childish he had been. He knew even though Kurt would be leaving it didn't mean special moments like these would stop. Blaine leaned back further into the pillows and smiled.
"You are sickening you do realiserealize," Wes said and walked over and sat on his desk chair. He spun around and looked back over at Blaine.
"Hey, now you know what I have to deal with when I walk in on Sophie and you all curled up together watching a movie. I swear it looks like one person with 8 limbs. Ok, yes it was cute the first time but i'm I'm sorry how do you put up with that laugh? It sounds like someone is strangling a cat," Blaine said with a quizzical expression. Wes was outraged.
"Hey, I think her laugh is cute," Wes said protectively. Blaine relished in his response, he liked teasing Wes about Sophie even though he liked her.
"You would be the only one," Blaine said under his breath.
"Hey, don't talk about her like that, she is magical," Wes said dreamily.
Blaine scoffed.
"Maybe she can make you disappear. You know, and make everyone happy."
"Anderson, everyone loves me," Wes said, so sure of himself.
"Whatever stops the tears, Wes," Blaine said, a huge smile spreading across his face.
"And anyway, I saw you when you watched the notebook; I have never seen anything so pathetic. You were worse then than she was. A big blubbering mess if I recall correctly."
"Right, that's it," Wes leaped out of his chair. He pulled Blaine's leg and he fell off the bed. Blaine landed with a thud. "Ow!" Blaine said, rubbing his back. Blaine sat up and stared back at Wes.
"Oh, it is so on!" Blaine got up and pushed Wes. Wes smiled and pushed Blaine on to his bed. Blaine accidentally landed on Kurt's leg. Wes was trying to slap Blaine but Blaine grabbed his arm and tried to fight him off. Kurt woke up very confused.
"What's going on?"? Kurt askeds lazily, he rubbed his eyes, not noticing what was happening around him.
"Oh, don't worry Kurt, i'm I'm just killing your boyfriend," Wes said with a cheeky grin.
"Like the hell you are, i'm I'm winning," Blaine retorted and kicked Wes backwards. He landed against his desk. Blaine pushed himself off the bed and went to finish the fight. Kurt went to grab Blaine's wrist but missed. He stood up off the bed and stood between the two fighters.
"Ok, enough! Stop it" Kurt ordered as he struggled to hold them apart. He adjusted his feet and had them firmly in their places.
"Kurt, I've got 40 pounds on you. Do you really think you can restrain me?"? Wes asked and tried to push his way towards Blaine. Kurt pushed them both a part. Kurt straightened his blazer and turned and glared at Wes.
"Wes, do you know how many cat fights there were in the new New directionsDirections? I have had my fair share of restraining people," Kurt said matter-of-factly. Wes's face lit up.
"Cat fights you say," Wes said and raised his eyebrows. Kurt made a disgusted noise.
"Wes, you have a girlfriend, remember? You were with her tonight, if you can remember that far back," Kurt said pointedly.
"Yes, I remember but that doesn't mean I can't hear all the sexy details. Now tell me more about these fights" Wes demanded.
"Preferably one about a sexy cheerio."
"Sophie is such a lucky girl to have you," Kurt said despondently. Blaine walked up behind Kurt and wrapped his arms around him. He kissed Kurt on the side of his neck.
"Not as lucky as me," he whispered. Kurt started to blush.
"Oh great, just perfect," Wes said and sat down angrily on his bed. Blaine turned his attention to Wes and scowled.
"What?" Blaine said infuriated. Wes crossed his arms and looked at him like it was the most obvious thing.
"Not only do you bad mouth my girlfriend, I lose the fight I instigated, your boyfriend, who is tiny might I add, is stronger then than me, and now I will have to sit here while you two are all couplely," Wes said and started to pout.
"Yes, yes you will," Blaine said and kissed Kurt on the neck again. Blaine knew that drove Kurt wild.
"Great, just fucking perfect," Wes said shaking his head in disbelief.
Kurt turned and faced Blaine. He smiled affectionately at Blaine. Kurt put his hands around the back of Blaine's neck. One hand started to play with the back of Blaine's hair.
"Did you want to get dinner? I'm starving and Wes is killing my buzz," Kurt asked sweetly.
"Why would I want to leave when I could annoy Wes even more?"? Blaine said with a sly smile. He looked over Kurt's shoulder and saw Wes shaking his head, muttering "unbelievable". Kurt knew the only thing that would get him out of the room. After a day of not kissing Blaine he definitely wanted to make up for it.
"Because there might be something in it for you," Kurt whispered seductively. Blaine's eyes widened.
"Really?"? Blaine asked repeating Kurt's tone. Kurt leaned forward and stopped a centimetre away from Blaine's lips.
"Really," Kurt said and closed the distance. Blaine closed his eyes and rubbed his hands up Kurt's back slowly. Blaine pulled away and opened his eyes.
"And what might that be"? Blaine asked sheepishly. Kurt tilted his lips towards Blaine's and whispered.
"Whatever you want it to be," Kurt said and kissed Blaine intensely. Kurt pulled away and looked seriously into Blaine's eyes.
"But I want dinner first."
"That sounds swell," Blaine said, a huge grin spreading across his face. He walked across the room holding Kurt's hand and grabbed his wallet, keys and phone. It was only 8:00pm so they had 3 hours until they had to be back to make curfew. They walked to the door and looked back at Wes.
"Bye, Wes," they said together and laughed.
"Yea, yea, get going," Wes said as he got off his bed and turned on his x-box. Kurt opened the door and they both walked out hand in hand. They sauntered down the corridor towards the student car park.
"So, do I want to know what you and Wes were fighting about before?"? Kurt pried. Kurt dug in his pockets and pulled out his key for his Lincoln Navigator. They opened the door of the building and walked towards Kurt's car.
"Oh, its nothing, I was just teasing him about Sophie's laugh," Blaine said nonchalantly. Kurt chuckled.
"Yeah, she really has a terrible laugh, doesn't she?"? Kurt said. He walked to the driver's side of his car and unlocked it. He opened his door and climbed inside. He turned the key and turned the heater on. He waited for Blaine to get in and sat back into his chair. His car really did have the most comfortable seats. Blaine got in and buckled up his seatbelt. Kurt did up his seatbelt and reversed out of the car park and drove into town.
"Your car smells nice," Blaine said to himself. The scent of vanilla was delightful.
"Unlike the smell of burgers and fries that is wafting in your car," Kurt said jokingly. Kurt kept his eyes on the road and smiled.
"Hey, I like the way my car smells, it smells inviting," Blaine claimed. Kurt just smiled to himself.
"Whatever makes you sleep at night, Blaine.? Anyway, is there anything in particular you would like to eat?"?
"There is a new French bistro that opened up last week, apparently the food is excellent," Blaine said.
"Snails it is," Kurt joked. Kurt loved French food. The flavours were complex and he knew that Blaine had a love of French cuisine as well. So Iit was a perfect choice.
Kurt and Blaine sat at table next to a window so they could watch the people that passed by. Kurt looked over the menu a few times and decided to go with the salt-crusted trout with lemon-dill beurre blanc.
"So, what are you going to order? Everything on the menu is exquisite," Kurt beamed.
"Um Ii'm not really sure what the menu says," Blaine said slightly embarrassed. Blaine had studied French at school but wasn't really interested enough in it to take full advantage of it.
Kurt groaned exasperatedly.
"Here, I will order something for you."
"Oh, you are ordering for me, how romantic," Blaine deadpanned. Kurt just grinned.
"Shut up or you will be eating snails or some other 'delicacy'.". Kurt settled on the steak au Poivre.
A bubbly blonde waitress with a red beret walked over to their table.
"Bonjour," she greeted them with a comforting smile on her lips. Kurt wasn't sure if she could understand French but thought he would have some fun.
"Bonjour, je voudrais commander le steak au Poivre et a la truite en croute de sel au citron et a l'aneth s'il vous plait. Et pour le dessert au chocolat du soufl," Kurt said nonchalantly. He turned to look at the flustered waitress. She scratched her hair. She was confused. Kurt smiled to himself. It was amusing to him that it was a French restaurant and the staff couldn't speak French.
Kurt couldn't figure out why Blaine was looking at Kurt like he was. He just shook it off.
The waitress still had no idea what to do.
"Um... I'll just get the manager," she said and went to turn. Kurt just laughed.
"It's ok, I speak English," Kurt reassured her. She laughed to herself.
"Ok, so what can I get you?"? she asked and pulled out a little note pad and pen and waited for him to place his order.
"Can I get the steak au Poivre and the salt-crusted trout with lemon-dill beurre blanc and a 2 chocolate soufflé please" she wrote down what Kurt said.
"Sure, no problem, would you like anything to drink?"? she asked still writing down the order.
"Yeah, I'll have an iced tea and Blaine?"? Kurt asked and looked at Blaine who still had the same expression on his face.
"Um, just a coke Coke will be fine".
"No worries. I'ill be back in a minute with your drinks," she smiled again and walked off to the bar to get the drinks.
Kurt turned and looked at Blaine.
"What? Is there something wrong with my hair?"? Kurt asked frantically while a hand rushed to his hair. Blaine just laughed a 'no'. Blaine reached over and held Kurt's hand.
"Do you know how, incrediblye sexy you sound when you speak French?" ?Blaine whispered so only Kurt would hear.
"Oh, merci," Kurt said while his cheeks blushed bright red.
"See, so sexy," Blaine said with a sultry smile. Blaine played with Kurt's foot under the table. He raised his eyebrows and winked at Kurt.
"Blaine, do remember our deal," Kurt said even though he sort of wanted to forget it.
"Yeah, I know I have to wait 'til dinner is over before I can get my hands on you," Blaine said with that sultry smile on his face.
"Blaine!" Kurt squealed embarrassedly. His cheeks started to blush.
"You know, I never get tried tired of that," Blaine said while he stroked his thumb on the back of Kurt's hand.
"Of what?"? Kurt said dreamily. He like how intermit intimately they were sitting and how they weren't being stared at. Oor hearing someone mutter 'queer' under theire breath. It felt nice.
"How your cheeks go red at the slightest things and how adorable you look when they do," Blaine said earnestly.
Kurt blushed even more, only to Blaine's amusement.
"Shut up," Kurt said in a high pitched tone. Blaine just kept laughing.
The waitress found her way back to the table with the drinks in her hand.
"Ok, a Ccoke for you and iced tea for you, your meals shouldn't too far away. Just call me over if you need anything," the bubbly waitress said and walked off towards the kitchen.
Kurt and Blaine smiled at each other. It was so effortless for them to be together.
Kurt and Blaine both enjoyed their meals and left the waitress a reasonable tip and left.
They were just pulled up to the student car park and got out of the car.
Kurt locked his car with the clicker and waited for the noise. He walked towards the building and held Blaine's hand.
"Did I thank you for not ordering me snails?"? Blaine asked sarcastically. Kurt just laughed.
"No, you didn't," Kurt said. They walked into the front door and walked up to Kurt's room. Kurt struggled to open the door. But after turning the key a few times it opened slowly. Kurt closed the door behind them and turned back to face Blaine. Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and pulled him on to the bed.
Kurt landed lying on top of Blaine.
"Now it's time to keep your end of the bargain," Blaine said and pulled Kurt down and kissed him passionately.
"I think I can do that," Kurt said seductively. Kurt ran his hand through Blaine's hair. Kurt kissed Blaine with more passion then he has ever had. He was glad that things were better between them now.
"Is this what you had in mind"? Kurt whispered in Blaine's ear as he traced his finger slowly down Blaine's stomach., Blaine was just about to answer when his phone rang. Blaine groaned but didn't answer his phone. Instead he went back to kissing Kurt.
"Aren't you... going... to get that?"? Kurt said in between kisses. Blaine pulled his head back and looked at Kurt with the most earnest expression.
"Are you kidding me? Nothing is more important than right now," Blaine said looking into Kurt's eyes. Kurt was playing with the lapels off Blaine's blazer.
"Good answer," Kurt said. He stroked his hand down Blaine's chest. He hooked his fingers into the loops off Blaine's pants. Things were starting to heat up to Blaine's liking. Blaine was about to undo Kurt's tie when someone banged on the door.
"Blaine, are you in there?"? it was David. Blaine groaned. Kurt was about to say something when Blaine covered Kurt's mouth with his hand.
"If we stay quiet he will go away," Blaine whispered.
"You know whispering is still talking. I know you're in there. Open up," David shouted while banging on the door. Blaine groaned.
"I'll be right back," Blaine whispered and kissed Kurt one more time. He stood up and stormed over to the door. He pulled the door open forcefully.
"What do you want?"? he said infuriated and stood against the door.
David looked over at Kurt sitting on the bed with his arms crossed pouting at David.
"Am I interrupting something?"? David said casually with a small smirk on his face.
"Yes, you are. What do you want?"? Blaine said forcefully and crossed his arms.
"Wes has locked himself in his room and won't open the door. He is refusing to tell anyone what's wrong and since you are his roommate you can go in there and talk to him," David said matter-of-factly.
"So..." David pushed waiting for a response.
"Yeah, I'll be there in a minute," Blaine said and closed the door. He walked back over to Kurt's bed and sat on the corner.
"I've got to go. Apparently Wes is having a crisis," he crawled over to where Kurt was sitting. He placed his hands either side of Kurt and kissed him.
"I'll text you later. Goodnight," Blaine said and kissed Kurt again, and again and again.
"I thought you said you were leaving," Kurt said slightly out of breath.
"Oh yeah, the leaving part" Blaine laughed.
"Goodnight," Blaine said and got up and walked to the door. He opened the door and smiled at Kurt before leaving.
Kurt leaned back into his plush pillows and smiled to himself. He had had the best night with Blaine, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong with Wes. He hoped it wasn't serious.