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"This better be a life and death emergency Gilbert, or else Ill flay you alive," Santana threatened as she took her seat beside Elliot on their permanent reserved couch in the VIP area of a Swiss-inspired bar.

"Long time no see too, Santana," Elliot greeted back with sarcasm, but opened his arm to give Santana a welcoming hug. "I miss you," he whispered to her ears.

"Well, its your fucking fault for using your bat-shit power and did a disappearing act like that," Santana grumbled. She raised her arm, snapped her fingers once and a waiter was immediately in front of their table. "Scotch on the rocks," she said without even acknowledging the waiters presence.

"Rude much, Lopez?" Elliot slightly reprimanded her actions.

"Blame Anderson for that matter, hes making me crazy!" She said grudgingly and was a bit thankful at the waiter for bringing her drink instantly. She took a sip of the alcohol, but didnt put the glass back on the table. She played the glass on her hand, rolling the ice inside it. "I dont really know what he Is thinking anymore. Did you know that he put some freaking flowers on the wall just to apologize? How far will he go this time?"

"Uhmm... I kind of... uhmm... helped him with that," Elliot admitted tentatively, confused why Santana was angry at Blaines way of wooing.

"What?! So youve seen each other before? How long have you been in New York, Lio?" Santana eyed her best friend; a little bit mad for not contacting her once his expedition in Madagascar had ended.

"One week..." He moved away from her when he saw her eyes flare. "Wait! Wait! Before you got angry, let me explain first. I got back last week, but I was too busy taking care of my living arrangements, and I know that once Im back, you and Blaine are going to drag me to a lot of night clubs. I was supposed to meet you yesterday, but Blaine asked me for his help first."

"Did you just mean...?" Santana asked with a glint of happiness.

"Yes, Elliot Gilbert is now an official New Yorker-" Santana didnt let him finish his sentence as she forced herself at him, hugging him with all her might.

Elliot, Blaine and Santana were the best of friends since childhood. They were attached to the hips, even the time during Junior High and High school when they went to different schools, the trio would always make a time to meet each other once a month. In college, they all decided to go to New York so that they would never be apart for that long, but since Elliot was originally from New Jersey, he had never bothered to make New York as a permanent resident since he was only a few hours away from it. He only rented an apartment in New York as to accommodate his living arrangements when he has special projects in the city.

So its a delight for Santana to hear that Elliot had move in to New York permanently. It might not be obvious to everyone, but Blaine and Elliot knew how much Santana valued their friendship because its the only rock that had made Santana strong ever since her grandmother disowned her for being a lesbian.

"Yup... Ive won the National Geography contest and they offered me a job after theyve seen my works."

"Wait! So you would still be gone?"

"Yeah, but only once in every two months, my job is mostly to edit and if they needed me to go to other places, Im still okay with that," he replied and took a sip of his beer.

"But I thought you dont like office work?" She eyed her best friend; curious as to what made Elliot change his mind in traveling.

"I was out in Madagascar for five months. No communication, no friends or family. Theres just a certain limit with what I can handle without having your craziness. I miss you too much. I kind of understand now why they only require me to travel once every few months. And besides, Im not getting younger, I should start thinking a stable job with a stable income for my future family, right?" He asked finally and wiggled his eyebrows to convince Santana that his goal was changed on his own volition.

"And this person you wanted our help has nothing to do with it?" Santana asked him carefully. In spite having her and Blaine as Elliots best friends, the tall man was always serious with his relationships. Easy to fall in love, but was hard to fall out of it- so Santana thought that Elliot wanted to settle down because of this mysterious person.

"None at all," Elliot denied truthfully. "Ive made my decisions days before I met him. But... Do you... uhmm... do you believe in love at first sight?" He asked dreamily as he twisted his head to look at his best friend, who is apparently have been distracted by the blonde bartender behind the bar.

"Santana, you can go if you want," Elliot offered her as he observed the glint of interest in her eyes.

"No no... Im sorry. Sorry, what were you saying?" Santana asked after she refocused her attention back to his best friend, but got distracted again when she saw the time on her phone. "And where the hell is Anderson? He was supposed to be here."

And as if on cue, the curly haired man slowly approached their table and flopped down on the couch which is opposite Santana and Elliot.

"Youre late," Santana and Elliot said at the same time.

"Not my fault," Blaine raised both of his arms to mock surrender, and gestured at his iphone he had placed on the table top when he arrived. "Its my boyfriends fault."

"If I ask K-"

"Boyfriend?!" Elliot didnt let Santana finish his threat when he just realized what Blaine had said. "Sorry, I think my ears werent clean enough. Did you just say you have a boyfriend?"

"Yup," Blaine grinned and leaned over to pat Elliots hand. "I play for your team now, Lio."

"So wait, yesterday, with all the roses and shit, that was for your... uhmm... b... boyfriend?" He asked unbelievably, and when Blaine nodded, he told himself, "I really did miss a lot in these 5 months, didnt I?"

"Surprised?" Blaine asked and just like what Santana did, he gestured the waiter with a snap of his fingers. "Same as hers," he ordered and focused again to their current conversation.

"Uhmm.. yeah actually," Elliot answered him. "But Im actually more surprised that youre in a relationship than the gay part. I shouldve known that you would also play for my team," he jested.

"Fuck this shit, Anderson! Just tell him the truth." Santana ordered and was supposed to kick Blaines shin under the table to persuade him more, but she accidentally hit Elliot with her red stiletto heels.

"Ouch! Thats my foot, Santana!" Elliot exclaimed and docked under the table to check his leg, missing the quick conversation between Santana and Blaine.

"Ill tell him later. Its great to make fun of him and lets just say its his punishment for disappearing on us, okay?" Blaine said cunningly.

"Whatever," Santana rolled her eyes at her best friends stupid prank, and drank the remaining alcohol in her glass.

"What should I know again?" Elliot asked once he popped his head from caressing his toes. "Do you really have a boyfriend, Blaine?"

"Of course I do. You even helped me yesterday when I prepared the roses, right?" Blaine said innocently.

"Well, I thought you just met a challenging girl and wanted to woo her differently; have sex and dumped her like a used tampon," Elliot said truthfully, knowing full well that Blaine wont be offended.

"Am I really like that?" he fakes pouted.

"Stop whining, Anderson. You were proud to be like that," Santana answered him, and crossed her legs under the table.

"Key word guys, were. Im not like that anymore. Im a changed man." Blaine said proudly and when he saw his phone vibrating, he smiled and showed to them that his boyfriend is calling him.

Incoming Call: Kirk

"You see guys, hes calling me because he missed me," he lied. Blaine knew Kurt was calling him because of the board meeting presentation tomorrow. "Excuse me, guys," he said and bounced off the couch and went outside for a quieter place to answer the call, leaving Santana and Elliot with each other again.

"Is he really serious about... uhmm Kirk?" Elliot asked, trying to remember the name he saw on Blaines phone.

"Dont mind the hobbit," Santana dismissed Elliots concern since she knew that Blaine will tell him the truth eventually. "Tell me more about your boy."

"Well... hes gorgeous. His hair is always perfectly coifed even if its windy outside. His skin is so pure that his cheeks look like a tomato when he blushed. And oh... his eyes, Tana, I can see myself happily drowning when I look at his blue eyes and his voice-"

"How long exactly have you known this person?" Santana cut him off. She was afraid for his best friend; she knew how Elliot can be when he thinks he is in love.

"Uhmm... I knew him for about two weeks?" Elliot admitted shyly, he knew Santana is very protective of him.

"Two weeks?! And you act like this, just knowing him for two weeks? Have you even gone on a formal date?" Santana asked him seriously, wanting to smack herself for having two best friends to be stupid in love.

"Uhmm... Ive only met him twice," he answered truthfully and ducked his head when Santana stood up from her position, surprised at his admission.

"Twice!? Twice and you act like he is the center of your world! When are you going to learn, Lio?"

"Hes different and Im not in love with him, okay? Relax," Elliot retorted. "I just really like him."

"Fine, but be careful, Gilbert. You should know your limits," Santana said as she sat on the couch again.

"I promise. I mean thats why Im asking for your help since I dont want to make wrong decisions and ruined my relationships again."

It actually made sense if Santana thought of it carefully, so she complied with her best friends wish and gave him advice on his love life. "Okay, I think the best way to do this is to be friend with him first... uhmm... test the waters or something. Know first the extent of your feelings cos it might just be another short infatuation."

"Okay... be friends, got it," Elliot repeated to himself.

"And youre in your way to the friend zone, Congrats Elliot!" Blaine sassed as he redeemed his previous seat on the couch.

"And what do you propose to do, Anderson?" Santana challenged him, as she laid back and crossed his arms over her chest.

"Kiss him," Blaine answered. "Kiss him passionately; let him know your intention. "

"And why do you think it will work?" Elliot asked, still thinking which course of action he should take, Blaines or Santanas.

"Im the one with the boyfriend among us, arent I?" Blaine asked smugly and smirked when he saw Santana shake her head and Elliot nod at his idea. "Trust me. Youll be thanking me when youve become boyfriends."

Create Message

To: Glasz Eyes

Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy,

but heres my number, so caramel me maybe?

Coffee later?- Elliot

"This is so lame!" Elliot grumbled to himself as his thumb hover the screen of his iphone, still thinking if he should send the text to Kurt or not. "Why am I so nervous? Im not like this before!" He added and thumped his phone on the space beside him, grabbed the unfinished bread, pinched a portion of it and threw it to the birds flocking below him.

He was too deep in his thoughts that he didnt notice the man he had been thinking was walking towards him.

"Why the long face, Birdman?" Kurt asked as he sat beside Elliot, startling the latter from his stupor.

"Kurt!" Elliot shouted in surprised as he stood from his seat. "Wha-" he coughed, looking at the gorgeous man nervously. "What are you doing here?"

"Im not aware that I have to get permission from you to walk at Central Park," Kurt jested, grabbed the forgotten bread and continued feeding the birds.

"Sorry, uhmm... you just surprised me," Elliot said in a calmer tone, and sat again on the bench where they had first met. "No work today?" he asked instead.

"Its Saturday..." Kurt said slowly, twisting his head to carefully observe his new found friend. "Youre acting really weird today."

Elliot mentally kicked himself. He was never like this. Where is the charming and confident Elliot Gilbert that made every guy in Upper East Side weak on the knees? He really needed to get his head out of the gutter if he really wanted to impress Kurt.

"Sorry, my mind never works in an empty stomach," Elliot blamed his stomach and lightly patted it. "Have you eaten breakfast? Want to join me?"

Kurt checked his watch first before nodding and tossing the rest of the bread to the floor. "Sure, why not. I was too early anyway." He stood up and patted his hands together to shake off the remaining crumbs.

"So whats your New York story?" Kurt asked the man beside him as they walk through the park.

"What do you mean by New York story?" Elliot asked in return.

"I mean..." Kurt shrugged his shoulders. "Youre obviously not from here, so why all of the States in America, you decided to stay in New York?"

"And how did you know Im not originally from New York?" Elliot twisted his head to clearly look at Kurt. "Are you stalking me, Mr. Hummel?" He mockingly accused.

Kurt let out a laugh before answering him, "No, youre just too polite to be from New York."

"Ooh.. I like this conversation," he said before facing Kurt and walked backwards as they talk. "Tell me good sir, what are these attributes thy thee possesses?" he said in a hardly-recognized British accent.

"Okay now, Im taking back what I said," he laughed and side step the man who is blocking his pathway. "I judged you way too early."

"Hey... you cant take it back!" Elliot complained and walked faster to catch Kurt who had managed to get away from him.

"My words, my rules." Kurt winked. "But seriously, why New York?"

"Nothing special, really. My friends live in New York so Im here. Im originally from New Jersey, so its not a big deal to me to just agree with them. And Im a professional photographer who specializes in wild life, so I have to be in different places, anyway."

"Wow!" Kurt said in astonishment. "One question and I learned a lot from you."

"Really?" Elliot asked doubtfully. "Then what do you think of me?" he crossed his arms over his chest and repeated his previous movement by walking backwards so that he could face Kurt.

"Do you really have to walk like that?" Kurt asked with a smile, but didnt really wait Elliot to answer him. "Well... from what you said. You like animals-"

"Thats given already. You saw my pictures."

"Not just animals, you like seeing how they interact with each other. You loved how they protect each other from other creatures that threatened to break their family."

"Impressive," Elliot nodded.

"You only take pictures of what your naked eyes can see. For you, taking pictures of stoic and posed models are an offensive crime."

"Whoa! How did you learn all of that?" Elliot asked, flabbergasted that Kurt knew him more than himself. He didnt think of himself like that, but when he re-evaluated himself just now, he realized that he never really liked looking at magazines or posters.

"Psychology is part of my curriculum in college before. We were taught how to decipher our audience reactions based from their non-verbal cues," Kurt shrugged.

"Audience? Are you a theatre major?" Elliot asked, confused.

"I was before, but I changed my mind when I realized that I dont want to sing for a living, so I changed my major to design."

"A man of many talents..." Elliot added flirtatiously.

"I know," Kurt said smugly. "And lastly, "he started to continue his explanation from earlier. "Your home is your friends. I would probably guess that the friends you were talking about are your childhood friends and you treat each other like a family."

"Wow!" Elliot stood there, mouth agape at how good Kurt was at assessing his personality.

"Impressive, right?" Kurt asked boastfully, he was proud that his lessons from college had not gone to waste.

Elliot was so amazed at the man in front of him. Kurt was not just gorgeous; he is smart and funny too. He was too astonished at Kurt that the only thing that his mind had been supplying was Blaines advice, totally forgetting Santanas.

Kiss him passionately

Kiss him passionately

Kiss him

"Very," He said finally and obliged at the repeated loop of his friends voice inside his head. He strode closer to Kurt, grabbed the mans neck and waist with his hands, so that their bodies were closer and forcefully planted a kiss at the pale mans lips.

The kiss lasted only for a few seconds; even though he wanted more, but Elliots purpose is to only let Kurt knew that he does think of him as more than friends. He must not let this boy get away from him.

Kiss him to know my intentions, right? Thats what Blaine said.

He parted their lips, looked at the stunned man face, but it didnt deter him from finally asking Kurt out on a date. He started to open his mouth, but the pale man didnt give him a chance to ask him out.

"I have a boyfriend," Kurt confessed with sympathetic eyes. "Im sorry."

"Oh my god!" Blaine exclaimed as he kept on laughing at his best friends situation, even slamming his fist repeatedly on the booths table.

"I really felt your love for me, Blaine," Elliot said sarcastically, rolled his eyes at his best friend for being insensitive after he told Blaine and Santana about his love-that-never-happened. "Thank you so much, friend."

"Im sorry, Im sorry," Blaine said, but was still laughing at his best friend. "Phew!" He said as he wiped off the few joyful tears under his eyes. "Im good now. Sorry, what happened after Mr. Glasz Eyes said that he has a boyfriend?"

"Well, I apologize for kissing him out of the blue," Elliot snarled at Blaine. "Which is your fault by the way."

"What?" Blaine faked gasped. "How would I know that he has a boyfriend," Blaine reasoned out even though he knew to himself that it was partially his fault for advising Elliot such bold move.

"You see now what happens when you listen to Blanderson here?" Santana smirked through the glass of scotch she had been drinking.

"I get it, I get it." Elliot sighed deeply. "I learned my lesson, never to listen to Blaines stupid love advice."

"Hey!" Blaine grumbled from his seat across Elliot and Santana.

"Hes right, B," Santana interrupted. "Not all is like your pasty-white boyfriend. Anyway, Lio, what happened after that?"

"We ate here in this diner. It was really awkward after that because even though he told me that he has a boyfriend, I still keep on looking at his lips," he confessed. "I wanted to grab him across the table and kiss him until he fell for me. I dont know if he noticed my creepy staring, but thankfully, he promised to stay friends with me and that we should go out again sometime-"

"-which of course, you said yes," Santana finished for him.

"Well, yeah. Hes a great person. I wont ruin his relationship, but I still wanted to be friends with him," he defended himself from Santanas underlying accusation that he will get Kurt.

"Whatever you say," Santana rolled his eyes at him, knowing full well that Elliot was only in for a heart ache for continuing a friendship with the guy he was head over heels for.

Elliot rolled his eyes at her, but still continued his story. "We even shared a friendly hug before he left. And then I called you here to comfort me and not to laugh at me." He glared at Blaine who still had his hand over his mouth to cover the smile he had ever since Elliot started his story.

"Hey, look at this way. You now have a very interesting story to tell to your grandchildren," Blaine still managed to joke about Elliots situation despite the glares he had been receiving from his best friends. "Sorry, Ill stop. Whats his name again?"

"Why do you care? Youre just going to make fun of me. I really shouldnt have listened to you, I dont know what Kirk ate and agreed to be your boyfriend," Elliot said and was surprised when Santana and Blaine laughed at the same time. "Why are you both laughing?"

"Come on, tell him Blaine," Santana encouraged him and nudged his knee under the table.

"Fine, fine." Blaine rearranged his position as he started his woeful story about his fake boyfriend. "Since youre heartbroken today, Im going to tell you something more ridiculous. Actually, my boyfriend-"

"Oh my god! Youre still here!" A voice which all of the three friends are familiar with had bellowed the whole diner and was running towards their table.

"Kurt?!" Elliot stood up and was the first to respond since he was the one who was facing the diners entrance; thus, had seen Kurt first.

"Kurt?" Blaine only reacted after he heard his fake-boyfriends name being shouted from his best friends lip, he then twisted his head to know if they are pertaining at the same person and hold and below there he is, Kurt Hummel, running towards their booth.

"Blaine?" Kurt asked bewildered why Blaine and Elliot are together. "Why are you here?" He asked as Blaine and Elliot stood side by side.

"Im with my friends," Blaine answered and eyed Kurt suspiciously then. "What are you doing here? I thought you were with Britanny."

"She cancelled our plans, I was about to go home but Elliot invited me to eat here," He answered truthfully. "You two knew each other?"

"Wait! Wait!" Blaine slightly raised his voice because of the bizarre situation they are trapped in. "You had breakfast with him?" He pointed his thumb at Elliot.

"Yes," Kurt answered.

"And you," Blaine glared at Elliot. "You said that you just had a non-date date with a guy you like."

"Yes..." Elliot answered carefully. He still does not have any clue how Blaine and Kurt are related, but from Blaines accusing tone and Santanas silence, its not good.

"So Glasz Eyes is Kurt?" He questioned Elliot again, and it only made Blaine angrier when the latter nodded, but he still kept his calm. "Kurt? As in Kurt Hummel? My boyfriend Kurt?"

"What!?" Elliot asked in surprised. "Kurt is your boyfriend? I thought your boyfriends name is Kirk?" He asked as he stepped backward, knowing how unreasonable Blaine can be at times.

"Thats just what he called me," Kurt intervened.

"You kissed my boyfriend," Blaine stated as a matter of fact.

"You told him that?" Kurt asked Elliot in panic, knowing full well how possessive Blaine can be.

"I told my friends everything," Elliot answered in his defense. "Wait, Blaine, dont be mad! I didnt know Kurt and Kirk is the same person," Elliot continued to defend himself, just like Kurt; the former knew Blaines personality. "And it was you who told me to kiss him!"

"You told him to kiss me?" Now it was Kurt who was confused.

"In my defense, I didnt know that Glasz Eyes and you are the same person," Blaine said in a calm tone, which made the others more careful of him. They were used to Blaine lashing out and complaining. They didnt expect Blaine to have this kind of reaction when he found out that someone else touched what is his.

"Im not mad," Blaine continued as he walked beside Kurt, grabbed by the hips and move him closer to him. "Its just a misunderstanding."

"Yeah..." Santana interrupted. "Why would Blaine be mad at Elliot when Kurt is-"

"...my faithful and loving boyfriend, right Santana?" Blaine finished for her; even though, Santana intended to reveal the truth to Elliot before Blaine interrupted her.

Santana squinted her eyes at Blaine, trying to decipher why Blaine wouldnt tell Elliot the truth when a minute ago he was willing to tell Elliot the contract he made with Kurt.

"Yeah, sure..." Santana responded unsurely when he cannot figure out the reason, because Blaine keeps avoiding her eyes.

"You see?" Blaine smiled coyly. "Nothing to be worried about, Elliot."

"So youre not mad?" Eliot asked again, just to be sure. He still cannot get over the fact that Kurt is Blaines boyfriend, but hell deal with his own feelings later.

"I really am not," Blaine assured him coldly. "Just dont look at his lips anymore, so we wont have any problems."

Yup, he really is mad, Elliot thought when Blaine said it with a tight smile. "Never again, I promise."

"Then were good," Blaine said and then turned towards Kurt. "Come on Babe, sit with us. Its time to officially introduce you to my friends."

Kurt would have said no since he just wanted to get the scarf he forgot earlier and leave the 3 others to deal with the drama, but Blaines tight hold of his hips meant he cant deny the request and based from the exchange between Blaine and Elliot, he really needed to stay to calm Blaine down.

"Wait!" He said and dodged under the table to look for his scarf. "Gotcha!" He exclaimed when he retrieved his scarf and proceeded to sit on the booth.

Blaine sat next to Kurt and moved his arm so he could put it around Kurts shoulder, which received eyerolls from both Santana and Kurt. They knew that Blaine is trying to mark Kurt, so that Elliot wont have any more idea to approach Kurt.

"You want some, Baby?" Blaine asked Kurt and moved the milk shake he ordered earlier to Kurt.

"No, thank you," Kurt politely refused since he had just eaten. "Im still full."

"Its cheesecake flavored," Blaine tried tempting Kurt, he knew Kurt has a weak side for anything cheesecake flavored desserts.

"Is that even edible?" Kurt asked, but was intrigued at the flavor and took a sip of the milk shake. "Hmmm... Yeah thats one good shake. Why didnt I order it earlier?"

"Ohh.. Uhmm. Kurt you got a little something there," Elliot said pointing at the corner of Kurts lips.

"Oh! Here?" Kurt would have gotten rid of it with his own hand, but Blaine wanted to do it by himself.

"Here, let me," Blaine said as he stopped Kurts hand from wiping the remnant of the shake from his lips, but instead of Blaine using his fingers to clean it, he used his tongue to lick it off from Kurts face.

"Blaine!" Kurt exclaimed at the dirtiness of Blaines action. "Where are your manners?"

"The dessert is too good not to be licked," Blaine insisted the sexual innuendo, but took the tissue on the table top when Kurt glared at him, and properly wiped Kurts lips. "Im sorry, Ill make it up on our date tomorrow, I promise."

"Fine," Kurt answered even though Blaine and he didnt really plan a date tomorrow, he just said yes to follow Blaines act.

"So..." Elliot started to avert the spotlight from Kurts discomfort. "You and Blaine, huh?"

"Yeah, me and Blaine," Kurt answered with a tight smile.

"How did... uhmm.. you two... become you know?" Elliot questioned, trying to deplete the awkwardness among them.

"I worked at Blaines company. Im his DA."

"Ahhh... I see. So you have a secret relationship then?"

"No, the whole company knows."

"The whole company?!" Elliot asked surprised, he just realized that the guy he helped Blaine with the apology roses was Kurt. "Even Blaines grandparents?"

"Yeah, I met them when I stayed at the Hamptons."

"Wow... okay." Elliot was speechless. Blaine was really serious with Kurt if his grandparents already knew about their relationship.

There was a moment of silence before it was interrupted by the Latinas laughter. The other 3 occupants of the booth were eyeing her confused as to what is funny about the situation.

"Oh..." he flicked a joyful from the corner of her eye. "Im just too entertained today. Isnt funny that Blaine tried helping Elliot to get Kurt when Elliot helped Blaine to apologize to Kurt with those damn flowers?"

"Yeah, Santana, that is funny," Blaine said sarcastically.

"Hey, dont be bitter about it, Anderson. You two are the ones being stupid here, not me. Im simply enjoying it," she said as she crossed her arms.

"Okay, we get it," Kurt intervened; he cannot withstand the thick atmosphere he had caused between the friends. "It was all a stupid misunderstanding. Weve already established that, so can we just move on and get along again?" He then twisted his head to face Blaine. "Since El told you everything, I assumed he also told you my response when he kissed me, right?"

Blaine nodded.

"And what did I tell him then?"

"That you already have a boyfriend..."

"See?" Kurt hold Blaines chin with his two fingers. "I wouldnt cheat on you, so please stop being possessive of me, okay?"

"I am not," Blaine denied, but slightly bowed his head.

"Yes, you are, B. Remember our talk in my apartment?"

"Yes..."

"Youre doing it again."

"Im sorry, Baby. I cant help it sometimes."

"Its okay."

"Kiss?" Blaine asked as he looked up and used his cute puppy dog eyes, which he knew Kurt cant resist.

Kurt smiled then, not bothering about Elliots jealous look and Santanas surprised gasp, and gave Blaine a chaste kiss.

Title Reference:

Cheesecake - Kurts favorite cake.

Story Outline:

TRIO

KELLIOT

TRIO + KLAINE VS KELLIOT

Scenes Included:

-Elliot being too romantic

-Possessive Blaine

-Blaine and Kurt diner-food scene

Chapter Reference:

-Vampire Reference from Cano Blaine and Elliot fight

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