Kurt woke up, his throat scratchy and head lightly pounding. He heard Chandler mumbling about Sebastian in his sleep Kurt started remembering his night, seeing Blaine and Blaine forgetting him and leaving the party with some stupid ugly guy. Okay so Kurt was a little biased, come to think of it he was actually rather good looking, of course he was. Kurt just really wished it was him that left with Blaine. He started thinking about what it would be like to kiss Blaine, his soft lips brushing against his own. Blaine’s rough hands running up his arms as Kurt brushed one hand in Blaine’s hair and the other rubbing his waist. No no, i don’t think these things...I’ve never even kissed anyone. I am almost 19 and i have never even kissed a guy.

Kurt rolled out of bed grabbing a towel and heading to the bathroom. He needed to shower, and rid his mind of these thoughts. After a long hot shower he started on his skin care regime which he had missed last night from passing out as soon as he got to his room. Kurt could hear Chandler rustling in bed then -

“OW, shiit”

Kurt laughing to himself assuming Chandler fell out of bed. He finished up and walked out into their room.

“How you doing Chan?”

“Ergh, i feel awful! What happened last night? I can only remember you talking about that guy you told me about umm...Blaine?”

“Oh...Yeah don’t worry about that. You should go for a shower. I’m gonna go for a walk and probably go to that cafe down the road and do some work there if you wanna come meet me there?”

“Sure, I'll text you.”

Kurt went to his tall boy picking today’s outfit and heard Chandler muttering to himself.

“What’s up?”

“Oh nothing, just Bas sent me a text. Said i called him last night...”

Kurt laughed remembering the overly needy drunk Chandler from the night before.

“Don’t worry, you guys are good. You just kept on saying how you missed him and you loved him.”

Breathing a sigh of relief Chandler locked the door of the bathroom and Kurt got dressed. Kurt texted the girls he would be at the Cafe if they needed him. Saturdays they usually met up to study together. But Kurt really felt the need for a good cup of coffee and sitting outside in the fresh air. He packed his bag with the books he might need and his laptop and started walking in search of his favourite cafe.

…

Blaine rolled over and felt someone next to him in his bed. He cursed himself remembering bringing home some guy, Jesse, to fuck senseless to forget the piercing blue eyes. He rolled out of bed pulling on a pair of sweats and headed to the kitchen to get some water. He never knew what to do after a one night stand. He should really start going to their places so he can sneak out before they wake up in the morning. But he just felt cruel doing that, not that this was any less cruel. Honestly though, who sleeps with someone they grind back up on the dance floor and expect more...He heard the guy moving in his room so he quickly went to the bathroom and locked the door and started the shower. That always was the best move he learnt, they would see the empty apartment and grab their clothes and sneak out. It worked for both of them. Blaine got in the shower washing off his body, trying to ignore his morning hard on. It wouldn’t go away so he slowly grabbed a hold of it and rubbed up and down, thinking about last night.

They had gotten a cab and Jesse attacked his neck licking and biting, clawing at his shirt. They made it to his apartment as Jesse pushed Blaine against the door pulling off his shirt and making his way down, licking his nipples as Blaine moaned obscenely loud. He unbuckled his belt and undid his jeans, pulling them off with his boxer briefs without looking. Licking at the head, and surrounding his hard cock in wet heat. After a couple of minutes he made his way back up and Blaine pulled him to the bedroom and ripped Jesse's pants down his thighs, grabbing the lube on the way to the bed and pushed him down on the bed facing down. He put a generous amount of lube on his fingers, working his way in. One finger, then two scissoring him open. It had been a while since Blaine had been with someone, he needed this. Faster, he needed it now. Jesse moaned complaining he wanted to be filled "Now, please NOW", taking that as an invitation he grabbed a condom tore it open with his teeth, not wasting any time. He put it on his cock and more lube and grabbed the guy's ass, and slowly entered his hole. He moaned loudly slowly moving in and out letting the guy get used to his cock in his rather tight hole, urging Blaine on he sped up. Picking up a rhythm, he grabbed a hold of Jesse's cock, he always made sure they came before he did. “Soo good, uuhh faster Harder! Please!” Blaine kept the rhythm slamming into the Jesse's ass, the sound of skin on skin slapping filling the room as Jesse came with a loud moan calling out some other guys name, Jeremy was it? Blaine didn’t care, all he could think of were those blue eyes and pulling that chestnut hair. He came with a low growling moan and collapsed on top of Jesse. Their breathing evened out and he pulled out. Taking of the condom and tying it up throwing it in the trash can next to hisbed and grabbed a few tissues and handed it to the guy next to him. They didn’t say anything.

Blaine came, slouching down against the wall of the shower. He finished off, grabbed a towel and walked back to his room seeing the guy and left leaving a note on his bed,

Thanks for the night.

That was new, he never got anyone leaving him notes after these nights. He didn’t do it a lot either, just every so often he needed to get it out of his system. There came a time when masturbating just wasn't enough. Pulling back on his sweats he grabbed his phone to see a text from Mike.

[Hey Buddy! Didn't get to see you leave last night. Wondering where you went?]

The text was from this morning, it was 11 and message had come about half an hour ago. He texted a quick reply saying he didn’t feel well so he left. He thought it would be a good day to go hide in his cafe. He needed to write, escape from the world for a bit. Getting changed quickly and grabbing his laptop bag he went down to the garage and drove over to 11th Street Cafe. 

…

Kurt had just finished his coffee when he looked up and saw a familiar looking head of curls. You have got to be kidding me. It’s been a month not once have we turned up at the same time. But now, now after last night. Greeeeaat. He tried to hide behind one of his school books just as Blaine noticed him.

“Kurt?”

“...Hi” Kurt couldn’t help the smile on his face. Sure he had been humiliated last night, but seeing this guy, he couldn’t help but smile.

“How are you?” 

Kurt could tell he was shy, though he had no idea why.

“I’m umm I’m good, you?”

“Yeah, really good...Had a little too much to drink last night” Blaine laughed awkwardly. He was just trying really hard not to make it awkward, but he felt like anything he would say right now would ruin any chance of making up for last night.

“Do you mind...Do you mind if i join you?”

“Oh, no...Sure.”

Kurt pulled his books over to his side to clear the table as Blaine mumbled he was gonna order some coffee first.

“So I just… I wanted to say sorry about last night. I uh...I guess i was surprised to see you again. I mean we didn’t really get to talk much the first time we met but I’ve heard so much about this guy my sister was friends with, but never a name. And then it was you...”

“...Was that a bad surprise?...You didn’t stick around...” fucking hell Kurt, that is none of your business, shut UP.

“No, it was a good surprise! Honestly, I thought you were some guy that she was seeing.” 

The way he smiled at that, it was as if he was really happy he saw Kurt again...But if he was happy then why did he leave with some random guy...

“Well as much as I love your sister, i really don’t see that ever happening.”

The waiter came and gave Blaine his coffee and they sat just quietly looking at each other, giving shy smiles. 

“So, you studying at NYU? How you like it?”

“Oh yeah, I love it. I’ve wanted to come to New York for a long time so getting here finally is just...” Kurt trailed off realizing he was probably talking a little too much about his life then Blaine wanted to hear. They talked for a while, Blaine told him how their family moved to New York. Where he grew up and what life was like in Ohio. 

“Ohio? My dad and I used to live in Ohio, Lima.”

“No way! We lived in Westerville a long time but moved over when I started high school.”

“Oh, we moved to Maine when I was 11.”

Blaine could see the look in Kurt’s eyes that he didn’t feel comfortable talking about it, so he changed the subject. About half an hour later they were laughing about stories of Rachel back in high school.

“Kurt...Can i uhh...get your number?”

Kurt froze at that, the sudden change of subject.

“uh um...y-yeah.” He ripped a piece of paper out of his notebook and wrote his number and handing it to Blaine, going a little red. He had never given his number to anyone… Well, no, he had given his number to people. But never for the reason why Blaine wanted it. wait what if he just wants it cause he just wants to be friends. But he’s been flirting with me, nooo what if it wasn’t flirting? What if he’s just like that to everyone-

“KURT! Oh I’m so sorry I’m late! Ohh...”

“Chan! I didn’t know you were coming...”

Blaine stood up looking like he just saw a ghost .

“I uhh, i gotta go. It was nice talking Kurt” He gave one last look to Kurt, a shy smile and was off.

Kurt confused brushed it off and realised Chandler had been talking the whole time and started listening. The rest of the day was rather relaxed. Mercedes and Rachel met them not long after Chandler had come to the cafe, they studied for a couple of hours then decided to go see a movie. By the time Kurt and Chandler made it back to their dorm room it was 8pm, they decided to watch a movie on Chandler’s TV he brought with him, though Kurt really had no clue what movie they were watching. He was going over the half an hour he had with Blaine. It was nice and like that first time they met. But as soon as Chandler came he closed off and left. But he asked for his number, Blaine wanted Kurt’s number. Kurt was smiling to himself when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He saw a message from Blaine, his smile widened an unbelievable amount.

[Hey Kurt, it was really nice seeing you today. Sorry I had to leave, I remembered I had to meet up with a friend.]

Chandler eyed him seeing how happy Kurt looked and smiled to himself, texting some random person. But he could guess who it was from what he saw that morning.

[Hey you, no problem. You would have have been scared off if you met Chandler. He is basically a guy version of your sister]

[Well that is kind of terrifying...]

Kurt went to bed that night feeling a little lighter than yesterday. Just that little bit happier than he had felt in a long time.

…

Kurt and Blaine had been texting for a week now, silly comments about their days. Or just anything really. Blaine found any reason a good reason to keep talking to Kurt. It had been a long time since he had had any romantic feelings for a guy. After Charlie he had one crush, but it didn’t turn out well. But Kurt, he was sweet and funny and smart and everything Blaine loved. They bonded on shows they liked, Vogue and musicals. It was coming to the time where Blaine really wanted to see Kurt again, but didn't know if it was too soon to ask.

He was out with Mike, Tina and Quinn when Kurt had started texting him about how ridiculously amateur everyone was on Project Runway and how he could win easily if he ever went on the show. 

[Kurt, take a deep breath. I know you could win, you're brilliant. You have to show me some of your designs.]

[Blaine Anderson, I do not just show people my designs. Who knows if you are going to run off and steal them!]

[Me, steal them? Pshh never.]

[We should hang out...]

He didn’t know what made him send it. He wanted to ask him on a date but he was with Chandler. So maybe just seeing him as friends was better. He really loved talking to Kurt, they would banter and talk nonsense, it was fun and exciting. 

[...I would love that, what were you thinking?]

Should I say movie and dinner? No that’s too datey. Maybe just come over to my place and watch a movie...but that sounds even more datey. But it can be a friend thing too...right?

[You can come over to mine, we can order chinese and actually watch Project Runway together? I mean the texting is fun, but I would love to see your faces when Jessica makes her next outfit.]

It’s too much. He’s gonna say no and gonna run for the hills. He’s never gonn-

[How’s tomorrow sound?]

[Perfect, 6?]

[See you then ;)]