AN: Disclaimer: don't own. IMPORTANT! Because I wanted a little of Blaine's POV during the date I changed it up a bit, still mostly Kurt's for this chapter, but all bold is Blaine's thoughts. Blaine is what I think of as canon-Blaine, which basically means he worships the ground Kurt walks on. Also don't know if I should make this a warning or not, but there might be some slight D/S signals from both, but you literally have to be looking for it. Also not that I plan to write smut, but on the off-chance I have a confidence boost, Kurt will top.
Chapter Ten
Kurt woke up Saturday morning, in a decent mood; he had spent quite a bit of time trying to find the perfect outfit for his date with Blaine. He had gone back and forth multiple times whether he should dress casual for comfort, or dress really nice. Kurt knew he'd be on his feet all day, but he could look good and be comfortable shopping for hours; because yes that was going to happen.
Stretching out spread eagle on his bed, Kurt let out a moan as his muscles pulled, it was still early, the sun wasn't even up yet, but Kurt needed enough time to prepare for breakfast with Blaine. They had decided to meet at a coffee shop for breakfast around eight, since most stores didn't open until nine or later.
Thinking of Blaine, Kurt smiled, recalling the many texts he had received from Blaine over the last two days. It seemed to Kurt like Blaine had been trying to make up for the lack of communication during the beginning of the week. He had even sent Kurt some flowers at work, with a message saying I checked the meanings of all of these, hope you look into with a little smiley face at the end. Kurt hadn't known more than the basic red rose meaning of flowers so he had to look them up, and by pictures too. Basically Blaine was implying how sorry he had been, and that he was attracted to him, wanted to date him, it was really lovely.
Kurt rolled over in bed, and grabbed his phone off the night stand, checking the time, it was 5:53, and his alarm was sat to go off in a few minutes. Even though he was used to sleeping later on the weekends, Kurt had been anticipating today enough, that he woke up earlier than his alarm, but still alert. Figuring that he could relax for a few more minutes, Kurt opened up the most recent text messages he and Blaine had sent. It'd be a good way to start the morning. The last ones had been sent last night, just Blaine making sure of the time and place, the ones Kurt really had wanted to re-read was the ones he had gotten during the day, right before he had received the flowers Friday.
Hi Kurt, I was just checking to make sure you had lunch? –Blaine
It's already almost 1:30 and I remember you telling me that sometimes you forget and you should eat to keep your mind active. –Blaine
Kurt hadn't actually eaten yet, he didn't forget though, just got busy, but it was really sweet of Blaine to think of that. He had also gotten quite a few texts, asking after his favorites, like food, colors, and flowers, clothing brands, because Blaine would find that necessary, or at least realize that Kurt would have a favorite brand. This had led to a long discussion on Thursday about what looked best with both Kurt's skin tone, and then Blaine's.
About an hour or so after the lunch texts Kurt received a series of six messages from Blaine. Kurt really couldn't help but giggle a little at the messages; they were just that sweet and so very much Blaine. Those text messages were probably going to be remembered for a really long time.
You've been on my mind all day, your smile is like the sun, and it's so bright and cheerful. –Blaine
The green specks in your eyes remind me of walking in a grassy meadow. –Blaine
I've been thinking about your scent, and how you smell of lavender. –Blaine
I love how vibrant you are; how it shows in the clothes you wear. -Blaine
I'm hoping this isn't too forward, but I didn't want to wait til Saturday to tell you these things, I'm not sure I would be able to. –Blaine
Kurt squeezed his phone, wishing that he could do the same to Blaine, though he would be able to in just a couple of hours. Sitting the phone back on his night stand, Kurt slowly got out of bed, and went to take a shower. He hadn't wanted to get up too early, and risk being extremely tired during the date, but he did still need a good amount of time to get ready.
After finishing his shower, Kurt moved to the closet. Santana and Kurt had spent most of the time they had been home since Tuesday looking for something for Kurt to wear today. Isabelle had even offered to let him chose something from the vault, but Kurt really didn't like doing that, unless he was desperate; and he had plenty of his own clothes to choose from. The result of all their hard work was a semi-casual outfit, a golden H&M Oxford shirt, Prada light grey stretch pants, dark purple scarf with an airplane broach Kurt had found somewhere, and it was simple enough, and comfortable but still fashionable enough for a date. He had some Paul Smith boots, which were actually really comfortable, he was going to wear.
He got dressed slowly taking time to make sure everything was straight, no weird wrinkles in the back, and definitely no underwear lines. After checking over in the mirror that everything was perfectly straight, Kurt went to the vanity to do his hair. A lot of people assumed he took hours to do his hair, but really it only took ten minutes, give or take a few minutes. Though to be honest, he did primp a lot right before he would leave home, so he supposed he could add in that time.
Kurt walked out of the bathroom, having finished his hair, and went to check the time. It was already after seven and he had a new message.
Good morning Kurt, I know I see you soon, but I just wanted to say hello. Can't wait to see you (: -Blaine
Kurt smiled down at his phone, he really couldn't wait to see Blaine either, and possibly tease him about all the texts, but mostly he just wanted to thank him for being so sweet. Kurt tapped out a reply.
Good morning Blaine! Its okay, I really can't wait to see you either. We're going to have a good day, I think. –Kurt
He kind of wished he could just leave now to meet Blaine, I mean it'd be a little early, but Kurt was ready to see Blaine. It'd been a week since he last saw him, and while in reality he had only known Blaine for eight days, it still felt different, like Kurt had known him longer. Not really caring if it would seem too eager, Kurt decided to just ask to meet earlier.
Not sure if you're ready yet, but I am. So if you wanted to, we could meet earlier? –Kurt
Kurt held his breath while waiting for the reply, well until he couldn't anymore and started coughing. Laughing internally at himself, Kurt went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. After he cleared his throat, Kurt went to check his phone, hoping Blaine had replied positively. Sitting down at the island, Kurt unlocked his phone, smiling softly at the new message icon.
Yeah sure! That would be great, I've kind of just been sitting waiting for it to be close enough to eight to leave. (: -Blaine
Kurt grinned, imagining Blaine sitting staring at the time. He was just about to type out a reply when his phone buzzed.
Do you want me to leave now? We never decided on where to meet though. Not exactly anyways. –Blaine
Kurt's brow furrowed a little, just now realizing that they hadn't said where, he was usually very good at keep things scheduled properly. Thinking quickly he sent Blaine a simple text and then looked on Google to see what was close but not Starbucks, because while he loved the coffee there, it was always busy.
That's so sweet, I was thinking the same too, so don't worry. –Kurt
As much as Kurt shopped in the area, you'd think he would know most of the shops around, but at the moment he couldn't remember any. Thank you, Google. Scrolling through some of the options Kurt started to get a bit frustrated by the reviews, most of them, if not all, were back and forth whether it was a good place. Kurt sighed, deciding that he would just have Blaine meet him outside the station, and they could walk around to find a nice place.
Why don't we just meet at the 34th St Herald Sq. station, and then walk around? –Kurt
Ok, that sounds fine. I'll just leave now, and let you know when I get there? –Blaine
Kurt laughed a little, not knowing why Blaine was asking if he could let Kurt know when he got there, but it was cute.
Please do. –Kurt
Sitting his phone down, Kurt went back into the closet, where his full length mirror was, to make sure his clothes where still straight, and un-wrinkled. Not finding any issues Kurt plucked a bit at his hair to make sure it still looked good, and withstand any wind. Nodding to himself, Kurt left the room and went to check on Santana before he left. She had told him not to bug her before he left, which he wasn't going to, he just wanted to make sure she was alive. She had gotten in pretty late last night.
Santana's door was shut; he lightly knocked, not expecting an answer. He didn't get one, so he turned the knob gently, and pushed open the door. Peeking inside, Kurt saw her sprawled out on the bed, covers kicked to the end, luckily she was wearing clothes, and sometimes she would go on a nudist streak that was never a good time for him. Since she looked fine, Kurt left the room and went back into the kitchen to grab his phone.
On his way out the door, Kurt grabbed his keys off the hook, and checked the mirror that was by the hallway door, because you never know. Satisfied with everything Kurt left and headed to the station, and what he hoped to be a great date.
…
Kurt climbed the stairs out of the subway station slowly, not wanting to involuntary cause a sweating issue to happen so early in the day, it was really warm for mid-September in New York. Reaching street level, Kurt blinked at the sun, wishing he had brought sunglasses; also looking around to see if Blaine was there yet. Not finding him, Kurt pulled out his phone, to send off a text.
I'm on street level, you close yet? –Kurt
Kurt waited for a few seconds, hoping for a quick reply, but got nothing, huffing he slid his phone back into his pocket. Not wanting to look weird, Kurt moved over to look inside some of the shop windows, while he waited for Blaine to answer his text or show up.
…
Blaine had received the text from Kurt right as he was exiting the train, figuring it would be a wasted reply, he just ran up the stairs to actually see Kurt. Once he was in the sun, Blaine looked around quickly for Kurt, spotting him looking at some vintage clothes on display. Blaine couldn't help but stare for a few moments, Kurt looked amazing, even if the outfit wasn't as flashy as Blaine expected. He looked perfect. Not wanting to put it off any longer, Blaine took a deep breath and walked over to Kurt.
…
Kurt stood there for about two minutes before he felt a tap on his shoulder, jumping a little in surprise Kurt turned around to see Blaine, and might have gasped a little, because Blaine looked amazing. Trying to brush off the momentary loss of composure, Kurt went in for a hug, which was very well received, and Blaine smelt so good. Leaning back out of the hug, Kurt gave Blaine a full inspection, a little surprised, but very pleased with what he was wearing.
"I didn't realize we were going to be so dressed up, now I feel underdressed." Kurt may have exaggerated his pout a little in saying this, but Blaine was wearing a striped blazer, and bright red pants, with a bow tie to match.
Crap, I knew I should have gone less dressy, but I just figured Kurt would and didn't want to look trashy, hope it doesn't bother him.
Blaine blushed a little, ducking his head and smiling sheepishly. "Sorry, I wasn't really sure, and well sometimes I might over-dress for the occasion. Dani says I do that a lot."
Kurt grinned at Blaine. "I'm just kidding, well a bit, I do love an opportunity to dress up, but I wanted to prepare for a day of shopping too. Are those feet of yours going to handle walking for hours?"
Blaine nodded his head along with answering. "Yeah of course, I'm used to wearing these all day, and I have done extended shopping trips in them also." Even if not, I'd deal with it to spend time with you.
Kurt smiled and linked his arm with Blaine's, directing him a little to turn and start walking.
"Good then, let's go, I'm kind of starving, but also really excited to start shopping too. Hopefully we are able to find somewhere on the way, that's not too crowded."
Blaine hummed in agreement, walking along side Kurt quietly.
Kurt looked around where they were, there were of course street vendors around, but Kurt wanted to sit for a bit and actually talk to Blaine, there looked to be a coffee shop a few shops down, hopefully they weren't overly busy. Figuring that was at least a place to try Kurt pointed it out.
Think of something to say, what could we talk about? I don't want to get into gift ideas yet, because then what would we talk about later?
"There seems to be a coffee shop up ahead a little, you want to see if they are busy or not?" Kurt looked toward Blaine as he asked, noticing that Blaine was walking along with his head down. Not really liking the sudden shyness or what he hoped was just shyness, Kurt stopped. Maybe we could talk about clothes, but I'm sure he does that all the time? Oh we haven't talked about his hobbies yet! Or maybe his singing, I'd love to hear him sing, I bet he soun-
"Hey."
Blaine lifted his head at the noise and the fact that they had stopped walking. He looked at Kurt with a question on his face, but didn't voice anything. That fact made Kurt a little nervous. Crap did he notice me not paying attention?!
"Are you okay? I'm not making you nervous am I? Or bossing you around, because I'll admit sometimes I do get a bit carried away when given any kind of control, and I don't want to accidently pressure you into something. Even if it is only coffee, but hey that kind of problem can start with the small things."
Oh! This is good, well not good, but I can deal with this. It's kind of refreshing that Kurt is a little nervous too. Blaine was smiling by the time Kurt had finished talking.
"I am okay, yes you do make me nervous, but not in a bad way. No you aren't bossing me around, I like what you are doing. I was just thinking too much in my head, I'm sorry."
Kurt bit his lip a little, he was glad that Blaine was okay, and that he hadn't done anything, but if Blaine was already distracted this early, was something else wrong? Or maybe it was just Kurt not being entertaining enough, but honestly, they had been together for five minutes so far. Maybe it was something else, and for the simple fact that he wanted this date to be perfect, or close as, Kurt was going to find out if there was a problem.
"That's good, but why are you in your head? Did something happen with work again?"
Blaine stilled, blushing while shaking his head. There goes the thought of him not noticing that.
"No it's not work related at all, I guess mostly I'm just trying to think of something to say to you."
Hearing that made Kurt smile in relief, moving his hand, Kurt rubbed Blaine's arm.
"You don't need to prepare to talk to me, trust me I'm exactly where you are right now on conversation topics, I just hide it better. Plus my mind may be on a one tract way to coffee, so I haven't concentrated on that bit yet. But no worries, we have tons of things to talk about."
Finishing what he was saying, Kurt held out his arm to Blaine, which Blaine gladly took, and they started walking towards the mentioned coffee shop.
"Thank you Kurt, you always seem to know what to say."
Kurt laughed a little, because he knew that wasn't actually true, but it was nice to know he could at least look like he knew what he was doing. "You're welcome, but I really don't, normally I just speak my mind, just so happens that with you it's the right words."
….
Blaine turned to look at Kurt then, catching him smiling, he really was gorgeous in profile and out of profile too, but he looked beautiful in the morning light. Blaine rather liked that Kurt was saying all the right stuff, without even realizing he was, it meant, at least to Blaine, that they had something special.
….
They walked the short distance to the shop in silence, if only because it was only twenty feet away. Kurt stopped in front of the door, glancing inside, but not moving to open the door, which made Blaine give him a confused look. Why did we stop?
Kurt noticed the look, and smiled a little. "Just checking to see if it was too crowded, I want to be able to talk to you, and actually hear what's being said." Shrugging his shoulders, Kurt leaned over to open the door, and motioned for Blaine to go in first.
The shop was small, but that was normal for New York coffee shops, it was styled very modernly, all slick and shiny surfaces, the tables were sparse and kind of small, but it wasn't too bad, since the place wasn't very busy. Kurt just hoped that the coffee was decent, he could have them stop by the Starbucks kiosk in Macy's later but he'd rather have good coffee now. They both had stopped just inside the door, and to the side, to look around the place. Kurt placed his hand on the small of Blaine's back, guiding him to the counter. He's actually touching me right now, and on my lower back! That's got to be some kind of sign he likes me, I've always heard that it was a thing. I really hope it's a thing. Giving a quick perusal of the menu board, Kurt leaned down to whisper in Blaine's ear.
"I wouldn't get anything too heavy right now; we can stop for lunch later if needed." Is he really whispering in my ear? Is this actually happening? Blaine stop, you're not a teenager. Just breathe.
Kurt could feel Blaine shiver as he talked, and that made him smile to himself, he loved having that effect on Blaine. Blaine just nodded his head in reply. The barista at the counter smiled at the two, waiting patiently for them to order, since they were the only ones in line. Kurt had an urge to order for both of them, he had seen it on a movie once, and had always wanted to do it, but he figured that was something for a later date, so he gave Blaine a slight nudge at the hip to indicate he should order first.
Blaine cleared his throat, and stepped up to the counter, giving the menu board a quick glance, before speaking directly to the barista. "I'll have a cinnamon latte and a chocolate scone, please." I'm glad they have that, because I wasn't paying the slightest bit of attention to the menu.
"What size? And do you want it to go?" The barista asked, which prompted Blaine to turn to Kurt in question. Why is she asking me this!? I don't know, Kurt should though. Kurt was a little startled by Blaine looking to him for that information, but maybe Blaine was the type to let other people take charge. Not wanting to dictate too much, Kurt only answered half of the unspoken question.
"I think we should probably get it to go, just in case we don't finish, we can have it on the way." Kurt smiled to Blaine. That wasn't the whole question, damnit. Okay I'm sure Kurt doesn't care what size I get, he would have said otherwise, I think. I hope.
Blaine turned back to the barista. "A large?"
The barista smiled gently at Blaine and nodded, turning to Kurt next. "And you?"
"Non-fat Mocha latte, and a whole-grain bagel. Do you have fat-free cream cheese?" Kurt replied. "Oh and mine is to go also."
The barista nodded, "Okay, and we do have fat-free, plain and strawberry. Which would you like?"
Kurt pursed his lips a little, thinking. "Strawberry I think."
"Names?"
"Blaine."
"Kurt."
"Okay, it'll be $14.86." I should pay, I think, just because I got the large though, not that Kurt couldn't afford it, just this is polite. Since Kurt was standing a little behind Blaine, he noticed him reach for his wallet, so Kurt waited and let Blaine pay. Kurt hated when he saw people argue over who paid for the check, it just seemed really stupid to him, he saw it way too much when he had worked at a diner during college.
"Thank you, it'll be ready in a minute." The barista handed Blaine back his card, and walked off to make their drinks. Kurt heard Blaine reply back with a thank you, which made him smile, at just how polite Blaine was.
Kurt turned away from the bar, looking for a good seat, there was one that was off in a corner, so Kurt motioned to Blaine to follow. "I figured this would give us a little privacy, unless you want to be by the window?"
Blaine shook his head. "No this is fine I don't mind either really." I wonder what he wants to talk about in private; hopefully it's not a just friends speech. I should say something intelligent though, that'll help I'm sure.
They both took their seats, Kurt now starting to feel a little nervous about what to say, he didn't want to really start a conversation until they got their food, but just sitting in silence was nerve wrecking.
Blaine cleared his throat, which made Kurt look to him, they both smiled at each other, Blaine blushing a little. "So…"
"Blaine, Kurt." Both men turned towards the front, as they heard their names, Blaine getting up in the process. Thank God!
"Let me get them, do you need any napkins or cream and sugar?"
Kurt smiled at Blaine. "Yes some sugar would be nice, and napkins too. Thanks Blaine."
Blaine nodded and made the short trek over to the counter to pick up their order, while Kurt watched him, not in any kind of perverted way. Kurt just admired him, he really did have a lovely outfit today, and his fashion taste seemed to be very bright, which really fit his personality to a tee.
In just a couple of minutes Blaine was back, placing their items on the small table, the food, napkins, and sugar had been placed in a bag. Blaine sat down and started arranging their food, sitting down each item carefully. Kurt just watched him, smiling to himself at how adorable Blaine was.
"You're really cute, you know that?" Kurt bit his lip, not actually having meant to say that, but he was enjoying the blush it had put on Blaine's face. He keeps saying these things! He's so sweet. I need to learn how to not blush though. He's so much better than me though.
"Thank you." Blaine said, glancing briefly at Kurt, before picking up his coffee to take a sip. "I think you are too, or really more than cute, more like regal." He really is, like amazing, gorgeous, beautiful, and his eyes! I've never seen eyes like his, I should probably be careful about staring too much, don't want to come off as a creeper.
Kurt smiled at him, even though Blaine has tilted his head down and couldn't really see Kurt. Not really liking that, Kurt wanted to see Blaine's eyes, face, smile, kind of everything. "Hey, you can look at me you know?"
Blaine snapped his head up, smiling sheepishly. "Sorry, I don't mean to not look at you, I just, this may sound insanely cheesy but I don't want to get lost in your eyes." Oh God! I seriously just said that!
Kurt couldn't help it, but he giggled. "Oh Blaine, that is the best thing I have ever heard!"
Blaine laughed along with him. "I know, but I'm also kind of serious. I really do love the color of your eyes." You can totally play this off. Especially since it is completely true.
That made Kurt remember about all the texts Blaine had sent him yesterday and how he had wanted to thank him in person, so with that thought Kurt stood up. Motioning for Blaine to do the same, which he did, even if he gave Kurt a weird look at the same time. Are we leaving already?
"What are you doing?"
Kurt lifted his finger to Blaine's lips telling him to be quiet. He's touching my mouth, don't panic. Once Blaine had closed his mouth, Kurt moved both his hands to Blaine's biceps, which Kurt noticed how firm they were, but he tried to ignore that for the time being.
"So this may be a little odd, but I wanted to do this properly. Those texts you sent yesterday, and the flowers, I really wanted to thank you for them; they meant a lot to me. Even with all the abundance of cheese, it was the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me. They were beautiful, and the flowers were too." Oh that is so kind of him.
Kurt leaned forward and placed a delicate kiss to Blaine's cheek and hugged him tightly. This is really happening is it? I'm dreaming right now. Blaine's breaths caught a little at the kiss, and then even more at the hug, because sometimes a hug was stronger in feelings than a kiss could express. After the short relapse of Blaine's brain, he hugged Kurt back just as tightly, both of them breathing in the other's scent. Oh he smells like heaven, and coffee, but I'm pretty sure that's the same thing. After a few moments Kurt pulled back, squeezing Blaine's arms one last time.
"Let's sit back down."
Blaine nodded, he was a little flushed, but he sat down smiling and looking towards Kurt with what could only be described as adoration. Blaine reached for his coffee taking a long drink from it, then sat it down and looked directly into Kurt's eyes. So blue. Need to reply though, after that charming mini speech.
"I meant them, and I hope to find out more things about you, because I think you deserve to know how special and amazing you are."
Kurt's cheek turned a little red, not much because even though he was fair skinned, he didn't blush too easily. I made him blush, me! I feel the need for confetti right now. Kurt let his smile widen, and both of them just kind of sat and looked at each other. He is so pretty. A couple of minutes passed, and Kurt decided that he really did want to eat.
"We should eat; we are going to be spending the day together." Right, food.
Blaine nodded, moving to grab the fork to cut up his scone. At the same time, Kurt was spreading the cream cheese on his bagel; he glanced over at Blaine, and stopped what he was doing.
"Blaine, are you using a fork to eat a scone?"
Blaine looked to Kurt, shrugging a little; he was used to people saying something about him using utensils for everything. "Yes, I guess it's just a quirk of mine, most people say something about when they eat with me." Please don't be like everyone else.
Kurt felt a little bad about asking now, but it was a little weird, not a bad thing, just something that you don't often see. Hoping to make Blaine feel a little better, Kurt just played it off.
"Well I like it, shows that you have manners, and I like finding out little things about each other. You'll have to forgive me though, for my use of hands, I quite enjoy finger foods." Of course Kurt would say something like that, because he's perfect. He should probably be re-named Perfect.
Blaine laughed. "That's fine; I wouldn't expect this from anyone, as long as you're neat."
"I am, and speaking of neat. Are you always dressed so…"
Blaine smiled, guessing what Kurt what trying to ask. "Like a grandpa?"
Kurt shrugged a little in reply, because he couldn't really think of another word, except maybe school boy-esque.
"Normally yes I do, I mean sometimes I wear less casual, but most days I wear a bow tie, the agents are required to wear suits, we aren't, but I like to be professional. And I may possibly have an obsession with bow ties too."
"That's really nice to hear, I like a man who knows how to dress, and actually enjoys it. And I have to say you really know how to pull "grandpa" off." Kurt may have said that last part a little more seductively than he meant to, but the blush on Blaine's face was way worth it. Blaine fidgeted in his seat, not really knowing how to reply to that. I should say something, I should totally say something. Something smart, and witty.
"Thank you." That was not witty at all!
Kurt smiled, liking how flustered he could make Blaine, though he didn't want to overdo it either.
"You're welcome." Kurt picked up his bagel and took a bite, which prompted Blaine to continue eating also. Having taken a few bites, Kurt decided that he wanted to ask Blaine something he had been curious about. "Do you ever go and sing anywhere? I ask because you told me you enjoyed your school's glee club during high school."
Blaine sat down his fork. "Not really, no, I mean the odd occasion I get drunk and sing, but nothing prepared. Do you?" Reminder: Do NOT mention cosmos, ever!
Kurt nodded. "Yes, Santana both used to work at a diner that would have us spontaneously burst into song, so we got used to doing it often. We made a pact after my career took off, and we both quit the diner to sing at least once a month in public. So we found a decent karaoke bar, one that actually had good singers, and we've been going ever since."
"That sounds like a lot of fun." I do kind of miss singing.
"It is, oh you should come next time, I want to hear you sing and I'm sure you would enjoy hearing me sing." I'd love to hear you sing, more than anything! It took Kurt a second to realize what he just said. "Oh! Not that I'm trying to boast, it's just that you said you wanted to, and yeah." Kurt was more than embarrassed from saying that.
Blaine reached over the table and grabbed Kurt's hand. "Don't be embarrassed or worried, it's not like that's not completely true. I'd more than love to hear you sing."
Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand in acceptance of his gesture and words. "Thank you, I'm glad you're not easily offended. Though I don't want to accidently offend you anyway."
Blaine shook his head, waving Kurt's comment off. "Really don't worry about it, like I said it's true. Let's get back to eating, it's getting closer to nine, and I'm sure you're eager to shop."
Kurt bounced a little in his seat. "Yes! I wasn't before, because I hate not pre-planning important gifts, it's one of my quirks I guess. Also and I know this may sound a little weird, but I want to know your shopping style."
Blaine shook his head and smiled at Kurt's exuberance. "That's not weird; I find it interesting, I'm sure you can tell a lot about a person by the way the shop."
Kurt laughed, "I think so, but I'm in fashion, and probably pay way more attention to these things than the average person does."
Blaine cocked his head to the side, thinking a bit. Please don't be embarrassed about this. "Maybe, but I pay attention to it also, well not necessarily as in a way to see if someone was dateable, but I notice the difference between how I shop and how Dani shops."
Kurt nodded, taking a bite of his bagel; he hummed in agreement before swallowing. "I wouldn't say it's something I look at in regards to wanting to date someone or not, mostly I just find it really interesting. Like how some people are browsers, others like to be in and out, some people shop ahead online, and then go to the store and get it there. I worked in retail a year, I wanted the customer service experience in retail, and it's nice to see a customer's reaction to clothes."
"I would think so, it's basically people watching but with a more precise reason. To change the subject a little. Have you thought all about where you want to go, if not what you want to get your step-mom?"
Kurt sighed. "I have a little, not what I want to get but a basic plan of where to go. I'd like to stay in this area, I figure we can hit Macy's, because I may love that store more than I should. Maybe Manhattan Mall too, and any vendors along the way. I really am open to ideas though, haven't thought too much about what she needs or wants."
Blaine hummed, taking a drink of his coffee. "Well let's see, what are her normal activities? Does she work? Have any hobbies?"
Kurt had to think a little, he knew her job of course, but it's been a little while since they've talked a long time, and Carol tended to change hobbies a lot. "The first one is easy, she's a RN at a small clinic, she use to work in a hospital, but she had to quit for personal reasons." Kurt internally flinched at that. "Sorry, I'd tell you, but it's hard to talk about." I hope nothing serious has happened, but it sounds like it.
Blaine smiled a little sadly, sensing the mood change in Kurt. "Don't worry about it; I can't expect you to tell me your whole life after we've only known each other for eight days, let alone something that affects your family too."
Kurt smiled at Blaine, taking a small sip of coffee, he cleared his throat. "Thank you, I should have known you would understand." Kurt sat his coffee back on the table, smoothing out the napkin he had been using. Thinking about what else Blaine said, had Kurt smirking. "I quite like how you've been counting the days since we met." I really can't help it.
Blaine of course blushed, but smiled none the less. "Yeah, I'm just kind of reminding myself that it's only been eight days, feels like a lot more."
Kurt smiled, looking at Blaine. "Yeah I know what you mean, and I may have been counting too, it's hard not to. I feel all of that too, just so you know, I like teasing you of course, but I probably feel everything the same as you do." I'm having a server urge to stare adoringly at him.
"That's good to know, though I'll probably always think you're out of my league. I don't think I will get over how great you are." If Lauren ever hears about this, she will never let me live it down; it'll be Cosmos all over again.
Kurt grinned at Blaine, he didn't understand it at all; Blaine was fantastic, Kurt was absolutely positive if Blaine went out more, he would be snatched up in seconds. Kurt appreciated the words all the same though.
"Thanks Blaine, I don't think that's true at all of course, not really for anyone. Some people make look it, but you get to know them and they turn out as assholes. Some you don't look twice at turn out to be the best ones." That's insanely similar to what I told Lauren, I'm completely sure that means were soul-mates.
"I completely agree with you there, except you have to be the exception, because you're both gorgeous and nice."
Kurt really couldn't help but blush that time, Blaine was being so generous and amazing, though it seemed like he didn't even realize it. "Blaine you really need to stop, you're kind of giving me an ego trip here." Kurt said with a smile. "We also keep getting off topic, which is that while I know what my step-mom does for a living, she changes hobbies so often that I never know which she's on at the moment." I keep getting distracted by him though, totally out of my control.
Blaine nodded in agreement. "Okay, well do you know of anything she might need for her home? I assume you don't want to just get her some clothes or accessories."
"Not really, about the clothes, I feel like I've done that too often lately, and it seems less personal. I had planned a dress I was going to design her for Christmas, so I don't want to do clothes twice, you know? I think they are fine on home items, maybe a decoration though. I just wanted to get her something she could use." Wow Kurt's so talented.
"That's a start, we could try going to a sporting goods store, my parents play tennis, are either of yours into sports? That sounds really lovely about Christmas though."
Kurt smiled. "Thank you, I hope it works out, I have measurements from this spring, and hopefully they are still correct. My dad watches football of course, Carol watches with him, but they don't really do many activities like that. I wish they would, because some of the golf outfits I've seen are so adorable." Kurt had a sudden thought. "Oh Blaine, you should play golf! You'd look so good in the clothes."
Blaine blushed a little. "That's nice of you to say, though I think there is more to golf than just the clothes. You could even try it yourself, if you like the clothes so much." Kurt would look way better in golf clothes anyways.
Kurt's face showed surprise, not really thinking of him being the one to play a sport. "Well I don't know, I've never even given any thought to me playing any kind of sports. Though I suppose if I needed a way to stay in shape, golf would be a good one, I could look stylish and still be active." You'd be gorgeous.
"Exactly, though I'm not sure where you would go in New York to golf, but I'm positive there are places. About your step-mom, let's go around Macy's see if they have any games, something she could maybe share with others, and maybe stop in the home store too." Hope that's not over-stepping can't believe I actually suggested that.
Kurt nodded, "That sounds like a good plan, though I'll probably change my mind a few times too, fair warning. That's why I usually buy a month in advance, so it gives me that time to go back and forth on decisions. Not that I do that in other things, just with buying gifts." Kurt added the last part, not wanting to have Blaine thinking he was indecisive about his life choices. Okay, he didn't say anything about it, so it's probably okay.
Blaine smiled at him though. "Are you ready to go then?"
Kurt looked down at the table, he had finished his bagel a while ago, not having realized it, and the coffee was mostly cold. He looked over towards Blaine's food, or where Blaine's food used to be, because in its place was the wrapper it had come in, folded neatly, with a napkin, also folded laying on top with the fork he had used sat on top. How Kurt hadn't notice how extremely neat Blaine was, he didn't know, but it was nice.
"Yeah, I'm ready. I'll probably need to stop in a little while for some more coffee."
Blaine stood up, smiling at Kurt. "That's fine, I love coffee, I'd drink it all day."
"Great."
Kurt stood up also, and they both spent a moment gathering their trash, before walking towards the door. Tossing the items in the trash can as they walked out, Kurt holding the door open for Blaine. They both stopped once they got outside, Kurt motioned for them to start walking. They had only gone about ten feet when something occurred to Kurt. This date was going good, but for some reason it felt decidedly un-date like. Wanting to change that, and seriously hoping Blaine wouldn't mind, Kurt reached out and grabbed Blaine's hand. Oh there is a hand in my hand; this other hand seems to be attached to Kurt. I'm diffidently dreaming. Squeezing the hand, Kurt asked a question. "This okay?"
Blaine smiled, though he was looking down at their hands. "Yeah, this is more than okay." And he squeezed back. If okay is internally screaming, then yes I'm totally okay.
"Great, let's go then." Kurt smiled and started walking again, pulling on Blaine's hand just a little, looking forward to the rest of the date.