I know I'm really late, I got sick, and then I got grounded for 2 weeks, and then I got sick again, and I still am sick, I have been for over a week, it's cold season here. And here is this new chapter… it's a good chapter, but not my favorite, at all. It was really hard to write. I may have to kill myself for this chapter, but enjoy? This is May 27th 2014. BTW the restaurant that is mentioned is real. Look it up. And part of the prompt for this chapter belongs to Miss Hana author of the Klaine fanfic Twisted Fate. Also happy belated 26th birthday to Darren Criss!
Beta: kaylastargirl, but this chapter is unbetaed so all mistakes are mine, I really wanted to get this chapter out as soon as I could, but that didn't work out.
To: sabrina, oh thanks! I plan to write as long as this chapter takes me, it could be 3 chapters, or it could be 40, which it most likely will be, but thanks so much!
Disclaimer: Do you own Glee? I have a few CD's and games, but that's about the extent to which I own Glee. Other than that, I do not. Story within my head, this is actually a lot longer than what I had thought. I thought it would be about 20 chapters, and yet, here we are at chapter 41! Wow, how'd that happen?
Blaine
Tuesday. Kurt's birthday. Finally, Kurt was 21. Blaine was taking Kurt out to a fancy Italian restaurant. They were getting ready to go and Kurt came out wearing a dashing Navy Blue suit and tie. Blaine was wearing a Grey suit and bowtie. Kurt refused to let Blaine gel his hair, so it was left curly.
"So where are we going?" Kurt asked.
"Italian," Blaine replied.
"That's all I'm going to get out of you isn't it?" Kurt asked.
"Yep, because it's a surprise," Blaine said.
Kurt crossed his arms and stuck out his lip and pouted. "But it's my birthday."
"Exactly why it's a surprise," Blaine said kissing Kurt on the lips.
"You know a guy can only take so many surprises, I mean first the ring, and then the flash mob…" Kurt trailed off.
"And those turned out pretty awesome didn't they?"
Kurt laughed. "Yes, they were pretty awesome, so I guess I shouldn't be worried."
"Nope you shouldn't, now shall we go?" Blaine asked in his dapper voice while holding out his arm.
"We shall, oh so dapper Blaine." Kurt said in his attempt at a posh voice and failing. Blaine laughed as Kurt took his arm and they headed out.
"Don't ever let me do that again," Kurt said.
"Why? It was cute," Blaine said.
Kurt rolled his eyes as they got in a taxi. And their driver was, none other than Karofsky's uncle Stan.
"Hey kiddos! Another date?" Stan asked.
Blaine blinked. "You remember us?" he asked
"Sure do, know where to?" Stan asked
Kurt looked at Blaine. "Yeah Blaine, where to?"
Blaine leaned forward and whispered where they were going. Stan nodded and they were off.
Kurt huffed. "I can't believe you still won't tell me where we're going for my birthday."
"You'll find out soon enough," Blaine said.
"It's your birthday, eh? How old are ya?" Stan asked.
"21," Kurt replied proudly.
"Well happy birthday kid," Stan replied.
"Thank you," Kurt said.
"You're welcome," Stan replied and they pulled up to their location, they were only about 4 blocks from the apartment, but Blaine wanted to take a cab.
Blaine paid Stan despite his protests, and got out and held the door open for Kurt as he climbed out of the cab, eyes wide in astonishment. Blaine slid his arm through Kurt's as Kurt was still speechless.
They entered and went to the podium where a waiter was. Blaine asked him a simple question, "Ciao signore, si fa per caso parla italiano?" but in Italian. (translation: Hello sir, do you by any chance speak Italian?)
The waiter smiled proudly, "Sì, lo so, signore. Avete una prenotazione?" (translation: Yes I do sir. Do you have a reservation?)
"Sì, Blaine Anderson 06:00," he replied. (translation: Yes, Blaine Anderson for 6'oclock)
The waiter checked his list. "Proprio qui. Si prega di seguire me in questo modo al vostro tavolo," he said and headed off, Kurt and Blaine right behind him. (translation: Right here. Please follow me right this way to your table)
Kurt stared at Blaine in astonishment. Then he stared at the restuarant in astonishment. The waiter set them at a table near the stage. He gestured for them to sit. They sat.
"Il server sarà con voi momentaneamente. Godere," the waiter said as he handed them both menus and walked off. (Translation: Your server will be with you momentarily. Enjoy)
Blaine looked over his menu and when he looked up Kurt was staring at him.
"What?" he asked.
"Who are you?" Kurt asked.
Blaine chuckled "What do you mean?" he asked.
"Exactly what I sad. Who are you. Who are you and what have you done with my Blaine?" Kurt asked.
"I'm still me..." Blaine said.
"no you're not. You were just apeaking to waitstaff. In Italian. I didn't even know yoiu spoke Italian," Kurt said.
"It never came up-" Blaine was cut off.
"And then youi take me here! To a fancy Italian restuarant! But no just any Italian restuarant. No you took me to Lattanzi! Lattanzi, the best Italian restuarant in town!" Kurt said.
"I'm sorry? I thought we could get dinner and a show?" Blaine said looking baffled.
"Oh no! BB, I love it! Just some heads up would have been nice. Especially the Italian thing, you made me feel like an idiot not knowing you spoke Italian. You have to sing to me in Italian some day," Kurt said.
Blaine smiled. Relieved. "Promise, one day. And now you can talk to me in French and I can talk to you in Italian," he said.
"Okay, will do" Kurt said then he looked over his menu and then back up at Blaine again. "How did you even get in here? Don't you have to call like a year ahead of time?" he asked.
Blaine laughed. "No. Only 2 months, and it helps that my dad is the best lawyer in the counrty and my mom is one of the most generous people in the country and that your dad is a congressman."
"You are ridiculous, you've been planning this for 2 months? You are a better romantic than you give yourself credit for Anderson," Kurt said.
"Whatever Hummel," he replied.
"Where did you learn Italian ayways?" Kurt asked.
"Uh, I learned when I was living in Italy one summer," Blaine replied.
"You lived in Italy? And you just neglected to tell me this?" Kurt asked.
"Um, I was 10 and visiting relativs. I'm Italian, Filipino, and Hawaiian you know," he said.
"Yes I know, that's where you get all your beauty and good looks from," Kurt said and then looked around. "Where is our waiter?" he asked.
Blaine shrugged and looked down at his menu when he felt a presence near him and he heard a fairly familiar voice say "Hi, my name is Jeremiah and I will be your server ton- Blaine?" the guy said.
Blaine looked up and saw the face he thought he would never see again- Jeremiah.
"J-Jeremiah? What are you doing here?" Blaine asked wide eyed.
"You two know each other?' Kurt asked.
"Yes Blaine serenaded me at the GAP where I worked back when Blaine was in high school, it got me fired and I turned him down because he was underaged," Jeremiah said not taking his eyes off Blaine.
"You know, you're actually really handsome now that you're out of high school, and you're not underaged anymore," Jeremiah said.
"Well, Jeremiah, I'm-" Kurt started but was cut off by Jeremiah.
"You know what, I'll be right back," he said and disapeared.
"Well this is great, now how am I going to eat?" Kurt mumbled, ignoring what Jeremiah had said.
Blaine just stared at where Jeremiah was standin. Apparently Kurt noticed and was going to say something when Jeremiah appeared with some waiters, but onstage. Jeemiah had a microphone.
"Hello everybody! I'm Jeremiah, one of your waiters today, and we're going to start the show a little early today, we would like to sing a song before the real performance starts, so this is for you Blaine," Jeremiah said and winked.
Blaine had even wider eyes and Kurt looked mad. Jeremiah then chose that moment to start singing.
Jeremiah:
Ooohoo!
Let me tell yah now
Ooh
When I had you to myself,
I didn't want you around
Those pretty faces always make you
Stand out in a crowd
Someone picked you from the bunch,
One glance is all it took
And now it's much too late for me
To take a second look
Blaine suddenly formed a plan in his head. He was going to reject Jeremiah flat out, in front of everybody and Kurt. He started grinning like an idiot, not noticing Kurt on the verge of tears.
Jeremiah (The Waiters): Oh baby,
Give me one more chance (To show you that I love you)
Won't you please let me (Back in your heart)
Oh darlin' I was blind to let you go (Let you go, baby)
But now since I've seen you in his arms (I want you back)
Suddenly Kurt stood up abruptly and ran out. Blaine shot up and called out his name. He didn't respond, so he threw a few 20's on the table and ran out after him, calling his name. He got outside and saw Kurt running in the direction of their apartment. Blaine didn't know why Kurt was running away; they were having a nice night.
Blaine ran after Kurt all the way back to their apartment. Kurt arrived first, about a block ahead of Blaine. Blaine ran into the house and Kurt was nowhere to be found. Blaine heard crying in their room, so he went to open the door but it was locked. He knocked softly.
"Kurt?" he called.
"Go away," Kurt said through tears.
"Kurt, Boo, please, what's wrong?" Blaine asked.
"I said go away," Kurt said.
"No, I'm not going away until you tell me what's wrong," Blaine said.
Suddenly the door flew open. "You want to know what's wrong?!" Kurt yelled. "What's wrong is a guy just sang a song about wanting you back and you just sat there grinning like an idiot!"
"Kurt I-" Blaine started but Kurt wasn't finished.
"How is that supposed to make me feel, huh? It freaking sucks! And to top that off, you didn't even tell me about this guy! I've told you everything about me! I feel like I don't even know you! I feel like I know more about Chandler that I do you!" Kurt ranted.
Blaine lost it then. "There you go, bringing Chandler into this! You yell at me about a guy pinning after me, but you totally ignore the fact that Chandler is doing the same thing to you!"
"What are you talking about?! All I said is that he may like me! I never got conformation of that!" Kurt yelled as he stormed into the living room.
"Oh, please! I see the way he looks at you! And he gives you compliments all the time! He even glares at me whenever I'm around! How could you not notice?!" Blaine yelled following Kurt out into the living room.
"Because I'm too busy paying attention to you! Or thinking about you! All Chandler is to me is a friend!"
"But is that all you are to Chandler?! You're leading him on!"
"No I'm not! You know what?! I'm done! I'm done with this!" Kurt yelled as he stormed back into their room and pulled out a bag and went to the closet and took clothes out and started putting them into the bag.
"Where are you going?" Blaine asked, now not yelling.
"I don't know! I just have to get out of here!" Kurt yelled.
"Are you breaking up with me?" Blaine asked, now on the verge of tears.
Kurt softened a little bit "No! BB, no. I just, I need a break right now to clear my head," Kurt had stopped yelling as he went over to the vanity and put his stuff into the bag.
"How long will you be gone?" Blaine asked, voice cracking.
"I don't know. It could be a few minutes, or a few hours, or a few days. I really don't know. I really need to clear my head," Kurt said zipping up his bag and throwing it over his shoulder. He started walking out of the room but Blaine caught his arm.
"Please, Kurt, don't go," Blaine said, a few tears rolling down his cheeks.
Kurt leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm sorry," he said pulling back and then he left.
Blaine went into the living room and leaned against the wall facing the door. He slid down the wall and he put his head into his hands and just cried. He broke down and cried.
"I'm sorry too."
I'm sorry! Don't hate me! But every couple has fights! I'm so sorry! I hate this chapter too! Just don't kill me! All will be well soon! I swear! *Cowers in a corner* Just don't hit me! I know you all hate me, but wait for the next chapter please before you kill me! Please review even to tell me how much you hate this chapter, I won't mind.