A/N:
Hey ladies and gents!
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of its characters.
Warning: Fluffy fluff fluff
It was the second month of life living together in New York for Kurt and Blaine and they were screwed. As promised, Alyssa and Dale stopped paring their bills leaving Kurt and Blaine on their own to pay their own. They of course had had a number of 'are you sure's?' for the them but Blaine's dignity was to big so he refused kindly with a good old, 'we're adults and adults pay for themselves'. He got that one from Paul. So now here the two are at their jobs. Adult jobs.
"Okay Kurt, what you need to do is fold all of these clothes and then go work the register." Kurt's manager, Sophia said.
"Okay, thanks." Kurt said as he began folding the assigned clothing. Today was his second week of his job, he worked at a little boutique on the quieter part of New York City. It was small but elegant and the pay wasn't bad (but it sure wasn't enough). He was ecstatic when he found out he had this job, if it wasn't here then he would be forced to work at Walmart and how embarrassing that would be. What if some of his friends from school saw him? What if Adam saw him? Dear God, what if Santana saw him?!
So here he stood folding clothing, all his colleagues gossiping about the resent buzz. It wasn't all that bad working with all girls but it could be annoying at times, especially at a time like now.
"Kurt, could you help me get this box? I can't reach and it's very heavy!" One of his co-workers asked from the backroom.
"Coming!" Kurt called back.
Yep, times like these sucked. Everyone just assumed he could do everything a typical man would do like fix things, lift boxes, reach items on shelves and he could. It just made him feel like he was working two jobs at once.
Kurt handed the box to his very short co-worker.
"Thanks." Kurt would admit that if he didn't know any better then he would have thought she was an elf. At least she could get a job around Christmas time...
"Blaine, your up!" Max yelled to him from the table he was waiting.
"Okay, don't drop that dish Max!" Blaine called back to his co-worker as he saw him lean over and almost tip a dish over.
Blaine made his way up to the stage.
Blaine was a singing waiter and since day one of his job, he was the most popular one. He made the girls swoon and the guys stare in amazement. He was beyond talented. He would do around five songs a day plus a duet. That's a lot to do in a seven hour shift. It all however paid off judging by the amount of tips he got, let's just say his co-workers were very jealous.
"Hello, everybody," Blaine then winked, "This next song goes out to all the ladies out there." Blaine, seeing as there were many teenage girls in there chose the song that would land him the most tips. Justin Bieber should do.
He then grabbed the microphone off the stand and began:
If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go
I could take you places you ain't never been before
Baby take a chance or you'll never know
I got money in my pocket that I'd really like to blow
Swag, swag, swag on you
He then went to a table that had three girls that looked to be sixteen and started dancing with them, the girls cheeks were going red.
Chillin' by the fire where we eatin' fondue
So say hello to falsetto in three, two, swag
I'd like to be
Everything you want
Hey girl, let me talk to you
Blaine moved on to another table and started dancing with a girl and blew her a kiss.
If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go
Keep you on my arm girl, you'd never be alone
I can be a gentleman, anything you want
If I was boyfriend, I'd never let you go
Tell me what you like girl
Tell me what you don't
I could be your Buzz Lightyear and fly you cross the globe
I don't ever wanna fight yeah, you already know
I can make you shine bright like you layin' in the snow
Burr
He went to a table with a old lady who looked to be seventy and started singing to her, she gave him a sloppy kiss on the cheek which Blaine wanted to wipe off imediently.
Girlfriend, girlfriend, you could be my girlfriend
You could be my girlfriend until the epic world ends
Make you dance do a spin and a twirl
Voice goin' crazy on this hook like a whirl wind
Blaine went back to the stage and started doing dance moves and girls kept throwing their hands up like they were in a concert.
Swaggie
I'd like to be
Everything you want
Hey girl, let me talk to you
If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go
Keep you on my arm girl, you'd never be alone
I can be a gentleman, anything you want
If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go
I'd never let you go
The song ended and Blaine's tip jar started filling up, almost every girl in the restaurant tipped him. Was it wrong to pretend he was straight for money? Maybe, but he had to pay his rent and this was the way to do it.
"Blaine, can you come over here and serve these guys?" One of the waitresses told him more then asked.
"Sure thing!" Blaine put on his waist apron and quickly grabbed a big plate full of waters.
Back to work.
Blaine came home at seven to find his boyfriend cooking pasta. He put his bag down and snuck into the kitchen behind Kurt and hugged him.
"Oh! Blaine, don't scare me like that! You lucky I didn't stab you." Kurt spooked.
"Oh please, if a burglar was here I'm pretty sure he wouldn't give you a hug and kiss." Blaine then pressed a kiss to Kurt's lips as he turned him around.
Kurt smiled, "Mmmm, I suppose. How was work?"
Blaine sighed. "Same old, same old, some old lady practically licked my face mid song."
Kurt laughed. "Should I be jealous?"
Blaine smiled, "Don't know, I got this out of it at least."
Blaine then pulled out a plastic cup from the restaurant that had at least a hundred bucks in it.
"Blaine, that's a lot of money in there!" Kurt gasped suprised and ran to count it.
"I know, I'm pretty sure that Max was mean mugging me the whole day." Blaine laughed.
"Anyways, how was your day?" Blaine asked as Kurt put the money in the savings jar.
"The usual, folding clothes and the girl's making me do everything." Kurt sighed. "But I did get something to do at school." He then perked up.
"And that is?" Blaine asked curiously.
"I need to make a men's casual outfit. Which means..." He then trailed off and gave Blaine a look.
Blaine soon caught on. "Oh no, no. I cannot model that! Aren't I, erm, a bit... short?"
Kurt nearly laughed. "It's not like your going to be a professional model and I really need you to. I don't think my class would go for Brittany modeling men's clothing." Kurt's voice then got dark and he leaned into Blaine's ear, "Besides, I'll make it worth your while."
Blaine groaned. "Fine! But don't you think it's a bit unfair to bribe me like that?"
"Would you rather I not?" Kurt smirked.
"No!" Blaine may have said a bit to quickly but then shook it off.
"Anyway, I forgot to tell you that I ran in to Sebastian last week." Blaine said randomly.
Kurt nearly dropped the pan he was holding. "What?"
"You heard me. Sebastian, I ran in to him..." Blaine confirmed.
"Wha- why is he here?" Kurt said through clenched teeth.
"Kurt, you look like your going to chop my head off." Blaine then smiled. "Are you... jealous?"
Kurt quickly snapped out of his imagination which was currently planning a way to kill Sebastian and make it look like an accident.
"What, jealous? Do I have a reason to be?" Kurt turned his head and frowned.
"Of course not." Blaine put his hands up in innocence. "But I know that look."
Kurt rolled his eyes. "You didn't answer my question, what's he doing here?"
"He apparently got accepted in to NYU." Blaine said blankly.
"I don't want you to see him." Kurt said and he then realized he sounded like Burt.
Blaine laughed. "Don't worry, were not going to have play dates and paint each other's nails."
Kurt laughed. "Just making sure."
"Hmm, what about you and Adam? It's obvious he has a crush on you." Blaine said as Kurt dished him a plate and sat down.
Kurt was taken back by the question. "He does not."
Blaine stuck his tongue out. "Does to."
"Why do you say that?" Kurt challenged.
"Please Kurt, remember yesterday?" He then put on his sexy voice. "I love your shirt, the color brings out your beautiful eyes."
Kurt smirked. "Who's jealous now?"
"Oh please, why would I be jealous of him? I have you and he doesn't so he can get lost." Blaine then leaned across the table and planted a kiss to Kurt's lips.
"And that's why I love you." Kurt smiled and they continued having small conversations about nothing.
"Henry! Get out of there!" Kurt yelled from the bedroom a couple hours later. Henry was spotted in Kurt's shoe eating the inside.
Blaine took a picture on his phone.
"Blaine!" Kurt scolded.
Blaine laughed. "I think it's cute!"
"Oh, that he ate my one hundred dollar pair of Doc Martin's?" Kurt scoffed.
Blaine picked up the little rabbit and held him like a baby. "Daddy Kurt's scaring you, isn't he?" He said in his pet voice.
Kurt rolled his eyes. "You've got to be kidding me…"
"What's that Henry, you want Kurt to give you a hug?" Blaine pretended to talk to the rabbit.
"Oh no, no-" Kurt began but Blaine had already pulled him in for a group hug.
"Awww, I can just feel the love!" Blaine squealed.
"Your silly." Kurt then kissed Blaine on the lips.
Yep, this was their family. Kurt, Blaine, and even little Henry, can you feel the love?
A/N:
So this was a fluffy filler because I lacked inspiration. But I promise the next chapter will be exciting!
Song:
Boyfriend- Justin Bieber
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