"What are you doing tonight?" Blaine asked Kurt as he drove to drop Kurt off at his house. "You're being so secretive." Blaine pulled into Kurt's driveway and Kurt hopped out of the car.
"I have to, um, watch my neighbor's dog," Kurt said, not making eye contact with Blaine.
"Oh, I love dogs! Can I help?"
"Um, they're only letting me into their house."
Blaine walked Kurt to the front door.
Kurt kissed Blaine and hopped inside. "I'll see you tomorrow for lunch, bye!" he said quickly. He sighed and leaned against the door. The truth was that he was taking his crazy old grandmother to play bingo, but was afraid Blaine would laugh at him.
A few hours later, Judith Hummel pulled up in her bright yellow Volkswagen bug to bring Kurt to the senior center for the festivities.
About half an hour in, Kurt's phone rang. He hopped up and ran into the hallway to answer it. "Hello?" he asked.
"So how's that dog?" Blaine asked.
Applause erupted from the room and Kurt cringed.
"There is no dog, is there? Are you at a party?" Blaine asked.
"You could say that…" Kurt replied.
"Where are you, Kurt? Really?"
"Promise me you won't laugh," Kurt said.
"I promise," Blaine said. Kurt sighed.
"I took my grandmother to Bingo tonight."
"Aww, Kurt, that's so sweet!" Blaine cooed.
"You really think so?" Kurt asked, happily.
"Of course I do. But next time, invite me and my Gram along. I used to take her all the time and I've been meaning to get back into doing that."
"Okay!" Kurt was so happy that Blaine didn't think he was being weird.
Judith poked her head into the hallway. "Kurt, honey, come on inside. The ladies are wondering where you are!" she said.
"I have to go. I have a hot date waiting," Kurt said.
"I love you."
"I love you, too." Kurt hung up and joined his grandmother back in the bingo hall, happy that Blaine was so understanding.