2 Weeks went by since Kurt was reunited with his family.

His memory was back now. The doctors had said the memory loss was only temporary considering the bump on the head and the car accident weren't major effects on the brain. His family was grateful, and Kurt had been given 2 weeks recovery at home from the school considering it was a bit of traumatic experience, he was also given counselling but the counsellor had said Kurt was technically fine, and didn't really need her. Had he not have so much support and love surrounding him, it might have been a different case.

Blaine had been with him the entire time.

Calling, coming over at every opportunity he could. He also noticed Blaine's behaviour had somewhat changed…he seemed more nervous, more fidgety, and every time Kurt was about to get him to open up, something switched like a light bulb, he insisted Kurt was tired and needed rest, or that someone from the Warblers had called an emergency meeting. It was always stopping Blaine from saying what he wanted to say, and Kurt wondered if he didn't want to be Kurt's friend anymore.

He told Rachel one time who said he was ridiculous. Blaine cared about him more than all his friends combined.

Sebastian had gone to hospital, and was healing.

The police were going to press charges, but Kurt said not to, he's just a confused boy and he doesn't deserve to go to jail for not actually harming anyone. Still Sebastian would take ongoing therapy, and was to always be supervised for the next year.

Kurt and Sebastian actually became friends.

Blaine still wasn't quite there yet.

Kurt was careful with mentioning Sebastian around Blaine, because Blaine got short tempered when the boy was mentioned, and Kurt had witnessed Blaine yelling and sobbing at the mention of Sebastian…and then he had apologised and cuddled with Kurt, saying he just can't forgive himself for letting Kurt be in harms way, at which Kurt had reminded it was not his fault.

Blaine was coming over today though. It was a day before he was allowed to go back to school and Kurt was excited. When the doorbell rang, Kurt got up and bounced over to it calling "I'll get it!" When he opened it there he stood. Handsome as ever and smiling broadly at Kurt. He was all dressed up and looked absolutely dashing.

Kurt gaped.

Blaine bit his lip like he normally did when he was nervous and then looked embarrassed for a moment, something was brought out from his back.

A bunch of Roses, Blaine got him flowers. Kurt flushed deeply and said thank you as Blaine smiled "These are for you,"

Kurt let him in and then Blaine took his hand when he was about to go to his room like normally when Blaine came over.

"Wait um…Kurt?"

Kurt turned around. "You have a date don't you…"

Blaine looked bashfully as he nodded "Yeah…"

Kurt sighed and tried not to let himself get upset. It was his best friend. Blaine was allowed to have fun and see people.

Even if it wasn't him.

"It's okay, go have fun, we can hang out another time," Kurt's false smile alarmed Blaine, and the other boy frowned.

"It's okay Blaine…" Kurt insisted and then Blaine laughed out of no where when he listened to Kurt ramble on about how he was fine with Blaine dating, he deserved it.

"Oh my god, I really am hopeless at this…"

"What?"

Now Kurt was confused. Blaine took his hand.

"Kurt…I was hoping maybe you'd go on a date with me tonight?"

"Me?" The way Kurt had sounded so stunned and shocked made Blaine chuckle. Blaine grinned. "Unless you know of any other gorgeous, funny fabulous Kurt Hummel's around here, then yes you,"

Burt came around then and smiled at his son "He was so cheesy Kurt, he even asked my permission! MY PERMISSION. I mean where is he from, the 1950s?"

Kurt groaned and leaned his head in Blaine's chest. Blaine giggled and greeted Burt. "Hello Mr Hummel,"

"Oh for Christ sakes, how many times do I have to tell you…it's BURT, curfew is 10:30 Kurt," Burt said and waved at them goodbye as he headed back to he football game which he, Carole and Finn were watching.

Kurt rolled his eyes and looked at Blaine's hopeful look. "Well I don't know…I'd have to check my diary,"

"Kurt…we were hanging out tonight, I know for a fact your free,"

The cheeky handsome devi…

"Okay,"

"Really?" Blaine grabbed his hand beaming.

"Really…"

"Great! Let's go,"

"Wait…I need to change!" Kurt insisted. Blaine laughed. "Kurt, you look perfect,"

Kurt stopped for a minute because this was all so overwhelming. "I can't believe I'm going on a date,"

"Believe it, It's going to be the best date ever,"

"I'll hold you to that Blaine,"

Blaine walked him to the car and opened the door for him.

Kurt was giggling as he got inside and Blaine didn't take his eyes of him.

OH MY GOD.

HE WAS GOING ON A DATE…

A DATE…

WITH BLAINE…

Okay…Calm down…justbreathe…

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"You okay?" Blaine asked when he got in the drivers seat and noticed how suddenly tense Kurt was.

"FINE," Kurt reddened at how loud he was and looked to Blaine "Okay…maybe a little excited and overwhelmed but fine," and Blaine leaned over to kiss his cheek. "You're adorable,"

"So where are we going?"

"Nope, not telling,"

"Blaine…"

"Kurt…"

"Anderson,"

"Hummel,"

Blaine turned on the radio just like they did when they drove together to school sometimes or to the Lima Bean.

At which Blaine stopped at.

"Were getting coffee…"

Kurt was a little disappointed it wasn't …

It was Blaine. He shouldn't be disappointed about the fact that a boy asked him out.

"No…this is only our first stop,"

"Oh,"

"I figured you haven't had coffee in a while from here since your dad refused to let you out," Kurt understood then and thanked Blaine.

They split a cupid cookie with their cups of coffee. It was 7:00 so Kurt figured they had plenty of time to have fun and just enjoyed it while Blaine talked about what went on in school while he was away.

Blaine hadn't had much opportunity to talk about that since whenever he came over, he and Kurt just watched movies, and listened to music, and read vogue. They didn't really talk about much else since Kurt figured Blaine was being careful and making sure he wasn't pushing Kurt into uncomfortable situations.

Kurt loved him for it.

This time was different though. Kurt had his hand on the table resting it near his coffee and Blaine reached over and grabbed It in his. Blaine smiled as Kurt's heart raced further at the touch.

"This is…surreal," Kurt said then and Blaine smiled wider as he stroked his fingers with his thumb.

Okay, if Kurt died now, he'd be pretty happy.

"Your hands are so soft," Blaine whispered still stroking it and staring at Kurt who was staring at the action.

"Moisturising is rather handy you know,"

Blaine laughed.

"Apparently so, come on, we got to go if we don't want to be late,"

Blaine took Kurt to a theme park next. "Come on Kurt!"

He won Kurt some stuffed animals. He got Kurt fairy floss, at which Kurt shared with him. He then took him to the ferris wheel since. Kurt was chatting a mile a minute about how fun this was and what they could do next …the theme park was opened very late and Blaine laughed while they waited in cue. "Kurt, we got plenty of time to do all that, we can come back you know, I'd like to do one last thing after this ride if you don't mind, but it's not in the themepark,"

"Oh?"

Kurt was intrigued. Blaine just beamed and took his hand to help him up in the seat. He sat next to Kurt and when they were up the top Kurt looked out at the view. "What a beautiful view,"

Blaine was looking at Kurt however when he answered "Very,"

Kurt didn't see Blaine looking though. He cuddled up beside Blaine feeling bold, and Blaine put an arm around him.

He wanted to kiss Kurt in that moment, but not yet.

He had other plans first. It was beginning to sprinkle. Ah….perfect.

Just like he predicted. Well he kind of hope it would because he checked the forecast, and the dark clouds were threatening to erupt at any moment, which they did.

When Kurt stepped out at their next destination, he looked at Blaine confused. Trapper John's Canoe Livery?

"Blaine…I don't know a thing about canoeing…"

"It's okay…I'll do all the work, you just enjoy the view,"

Kurt hesitated when getting in the boat but he couldn't resist Blaine's puppy dog like eyes.

10 minutes later, it began to pour and Kurt shrieked.

"BLAINE WE HAVE TO GO BACK,"

"Well that kind of defeats the purpose," Blaine laughed as Kurt looked miserable. Kurt huffed and pointed around him "It's cold, it's dark and I'm all wet!"

"If you hadn't noticed, so am I!"

"Blaine take me back now!"

"Kurt…"

"Please Blaine…"

Blaine stopped paddling for a moment and stared at Kurt's frightened face and nodded with a sigh.

"Sorry, I thought it was romantic…"

"Being drenched while riding in freezing whether on water? Hardly,"

"No I meant because…never mind,"

Blaine didn't look at Kurt while he rode them back to shore. He was kicking himself for thinking Kurt would find this at all romantic.

Kurt had not said a word.

Swans appeared nearby.

Kurt stared as they were heading back. Kurt then gasped in surprise. Blaine was still rowing them back to surface but then Kurt told him to stop.

"You're recreating scenes from the notebook,"

Blaine nodded silently. "I'm sorry, it didn't go as well as I had planned,"

It was still pouring, and Kurt grinned then.

"You kind of forgot one part Blaine…"

Kurt was moving toward him then and tried not to rock the boat and Blaine was hyperventilating, this was exactly what he had been hoping for.

Kurt's mouth was on his then.

A small noise of content left Blaine's lips as his hand went to Kurt's smooth cheek. It was still belting down rain.

"I had to hire the swans though," Blaine muttered under his breath and Kurt laughed, as Blaine kissed Kurt again though the boat rocked and Kurt shrieked as he tumbled over.

"Kurt!"

Blaine went to help Kurt back in the boat but as Kurt grabbed his arm he pulled him in with him in the freezing water.

"YOU!"

"Shut up and kiss me Blaine,"

Blaine lifted Kurt up like in Dirty dancing but Kurt wasn't as sophisticated as Baby. "IT'S FREEZING BLAINE,"

Blaine laughed an brought him back down so he could claim those perfect lips.