Blaine walked into the coffee shop as he put on his apron, he was running slightly late. Today was a good day, sunny and bright. He felt optimistic. He felt like Kurt Hummel, the boy with the pretty eyes, and nice smile would come in today. He felt on top of the world. Today was his day. He would ask for Kurt's number, but nothing more, he didn't know Kurt well enough for that.

"No need to be early" Zoe, the short blonde barista said with a sarcastic tone as she rolled her eyes.

"Sorry Zoe, I slept in by accident." Blaine apologized as he quickly walked behind the serving counter.

Zoe rolled her eyes once again "Blaine, why is that always your excuse?"

"Because that is always the reason," Blaine shrugged "Besides you don't need me here right now, it isn't busy-"

"Not anymore, but it was…" Zoe sighed.

"Was Kurt here?" Blaine asked earning a confused look from Zoe.

"I have no clue who you are talking about Blainers, just watch the register for a few, it's the least you could do since you were late and all." Zoe then walked into the kitchen to gossip with the other baristas, just then the coffee shop door opened. Kurt walked in through the door.

"Back so soon?" Blaine asked.

"Of course, I must say this coffee is better than Starbucks'." Kurt smiled at Blaine.

Blaine couldn't help but smile back, he observed Kurt, He was wearing dark wash skinny jeans, and a black V-neck. He looked nice to say in the least.

"May I take your order?" Blaine said as he looked at Kurt.

"Medium nonfat mocha, please." Kurt spoke playfully.

"Ah, you remembered." Blaine joked.

Kurt nodded "I did."

"Alright, Kurt Hummel, coffee will be ready in a minute or two…" Blaine said as Kurt handed him the money.

"You remember my name?" Kurt said slightly surprised.

"Of course" Blaine said simply, he then finished making Kurt's mocha and handed it to him. Kurt thanked him and approached the door to leave. Blaine wanted to stop him and ask for his number but he lost his courage as he saw Kurt leaving the shop and Sebastian Smythe entering. Sebastian walked through the door passing Kurt and looking him up and down obviously checking him out.

Blaine rolled his eyes, "What are you doing here Sebastian?"

"Just wanted to stop by," Sebastian smirked "But I saw you were talking to your boyfriend and I decided to hang back until he left-"

"Stop- Sebastian. He isn't my boyfriend" Blaine looked at the floor, the tiles suddenly becoming quite interesting. Not wanting to look into Sebastian's eyes he kept his gaze downward.

Sebastian Smythe was the only guy Blaine had ever really loved, but needless to say the feelings had never been returned. Blaine had dated him for a while but soon realized that Sebastian was only using him for sex. Just like all the other guys. Blaine was just another one of those guys soon enough. He had never meant anything to Sebastian and it hurt to think of that. Since then Blaine had been single. He hadn't seen Sebastian since the breakup two months ago, even though according to Sebastian they were never dating in the first place.

Sebastian just stood not speaking yet still slyly smiling at Blaine. Blaine could hear the other employees in the kitchen talking loudly though he couldn't understand what they were discussing.

"Is there something you want Sebastian?" Blaine said bluntly, interrupting the awkward silence that had filled the small coffee shop. "Cause if not, I'd like you to go please."

The other boy laughed quietly, "Oh Blaine, you were always so polite." Sebastian stepped closer.

"Look Sebastian, I don't want to see you…" Blaine stepped back, glad that the counter was between them.

Sebastian didn't move. Blaine was surprised how his day had started off so well and plummeted to this so quickly. What did Sebastian want? Why was he here? Blaine sighed in frustration.

"Well, maybe I want to see you Blaine…" Sebastian leaned over the counter slightly, looking into Blaine's eyes. Blaine almost fell for it, but caught himself.

"No." Blaine shifting his gaze to anything other than the boy in front of him. Sebastian still stared at him though, Blaine shifted nervously before walking into the Kitchen to escape the conversation, and ending the uncomfortable visit from Sebastian.

Blaine went home, slightly angry from today's unexpected visit from his ex. Blaine walked into his apartment soon being greeted by Mike.

"How was work Blaine?" Mike asked as he sat on the sofa with a cell phone in hand, texting.

"Awful." Blaine walked by not even looking at Mike. Blaine went straight into his room.

Mike stood up and walked after him "What? Why?" Mike just stood and watched Blaine fall backwards onto his bed.

"Sebastian showed up…" Blaine began, he stared up at the ceiling, "I don't even know why he came to my workplace, let alone, what he wanted. I swear he just likes fucking with my mind."

"Well, it is Sebastian,"

"I know, I just- Let's not talk about him, I need to get him out of my head." Blaine put his hands on his face, trying to shut out the world.

"Blaine, I hate to see you all stressed out like this, I-" Mike stopped mind sentence as an idea came to mind, "You should go clubbing with me."

"No." Blaine said uncompromisingly as he sat up. Sure, Blaine was a pretty laidback guy and he liked to have fun, but he wasn't really in the mood to go clubbing, though getting drunk didn't sound like a bad idea, on second thought..."You know what, fine I'll go, what club did you have in mind?"

"Provocateur." Answered Mike simply.

Kurt sat on the couch with Rachel and Mercedes as they watched West Side Story on their TV.

"Look at them, they are so in love!" Rachel said pointing at the TV frantically, "Aw, I love romance." She hugged a sofa pillow to her chest as she stared fixated on the couple on the TV screen.

Mercedes was silent only a frustrated sigh escaped from her lips. Kurt looked at her with concern.

"What's wrong Mercedes?" Kurt asked earning a glance from her.

"I am so sick of being lonely," Mercedes crossed her arms as she looked at Kurt, almost expectantly.

"I'm sorry, we are here. You're not alone-" Rachel interjected.

"No, I mean I'm sick of being single, I want a boyfriend." Mercedes admitted softly almost as a whisper.

"Why don't you go out and talk to some guys?" asked Kurt, "Why don't we all go out and find you a guy?" Kurt smiled at his new found idea. Mercedes looked hopeful as she smiled.

"That is a great idea Kurt! There is this club called Provocateur, I've heard it's pretty popular." Rachel stated. "We can go tonight."

"Alright." Mercedes agreed.