Betad by: LuigiMc1997

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"You arent. Its my ex-boyfriends," Kurt muttered and then he was out of the car and dashed towards the said ex-boyfriend.

And of course, the moment Kurt uttered the word boyfriend; it brought the green monster in Blaine to unleash again. It took Blaine a second before he followed Kurt out the car, and then ran immediately when the ex-boyfriend hugged Kurt, he reached them just in time, as the man attempted to kiss his Kurt.

Blaine grabbed Kurt by the elbow, pulling him away from the man and shoved the man, which he now knew as Dave, hard on the chest causing the latter to stumble backwards and land ass first on the ground. Blaine even ignored Kurt when his boyfriend shouted his name, "Blaine!"

Instead Blaine hovered above Dave; unexplainable anger directed at him, not even scared to fight with the bulky man even though Dave is bigger and obviously stronger than Blaine.

"Blaine! What the hell are you doing!?" Kurt shrieked after his psycho fake boyfriend pushed Dave to the ground below him. Kurt grabbed the short man by the elbow, but Blaine didnt even budge in his touch, Blaine still leaned over and threatened Kurts ex-boyfriend.

Rage and jealousy overtook Blaines psyche that he didnt even realize his actions and threatened the confused boy on the ground, "Do not touch him."

Dave quickly stood up from the ground, and shoved the short man back, harder this time since he is obviously bigger and stronger than the man who initiated the fight, making the shorter man to be like in his previous position. "Who the fuck are you to tell me that, asshole!?"

"What the hell is wrong with you two!?" Kurt bellowed, standing between the two so they would stop shoving each other to the ground. "Would you please stop acting like freaking five year olds!" Kurt shouted, frustrated at the childish actions that the two goof balls had been displaying.

"He started it!" Dave pointed at the man behind Kurt who is struggling to stand up. "I didnt even fucking know him, but he pushed me!"

"Of course, I pushed you, dumbass! You were about to kiss him," Blaine huffed frustatedly after he stood up from the ground and crossed his arms over his chest. "Do you think Ill just stand here and watch you maul my boyfriends face?"

"Boyfriend?" Daves anger was instantly replaced with hurt and confusion directed at Kurt. "Really Kurt? That fast?"

Kurt felt bad for his ex-boyfriend. He knew Dave loved him and he loved Dave too but he cant be in that kind of relationship anymore. He doesnt want to feel that he is someones dirty little secret. Kurt is proud of whom he is and he wanted someone to be able to equal his confidence, not just as a gay man, but as a person. And Dave, who is still in the closet, cannot provide him that. So as much as it hurts him to break both of their hearts, he had to end his relationship with Dave before he end up hating Dave for indirectly guiding him back to the closet.

"Dave... I..."

"Wasnt there supposed to be a 3-month rule before you can date again? Fuck Kurt! Its only been over a month since we broke up and you already have a boyfriend," Dave sobbed as he staggered backwards, tears ready to fall from his eyes. Dave might look scary and strong outside, but Kurt knew him so well. He knew that Dave had always been scared and delicate. Kurt can see how their break up had greatly affected the man.

"Dave... I... Im sorry." And of course, thats the only thing Kurt could say because he cant tell him the truth-the truth that he did not move on that fast or that this is only a fake arrangement which he and Blaine had because, one, it was written in their contract that no one, except Santana, can know about their pretention. Second, because if he told Dave that this is only an act, he knew that Dave wouldnt stop pestering him in getting back together.

So, Kurt thought that the best solution for this is to continue acting as Blaines boyfriend.

"Dave," Kurt slowly approached the man. "What we had was amazing, I wont deny that, but you arent ready to come out yet. And Im with Blaine now."

"What does he have that I cant give you?"

"Dave..."

"Does he know that you like cuddling after sex? Does he know that youre left ear is more sensitive than your right? Does he know that your nose wrinkles whenever you laugh? Does he know that?"

"Dave, please..."

"I know that he likes pet names even though he refuses to acknowledge it!" Blaine shouted from the background. Frustrated that he really doesnt know much about Kurt, but he still listed off proudly the things he observed about Kurt during the little time that they had spent together. "I know that he loves being in control! And when you piss him off, he doesnt get even, hell do something worse to you!"

Kurt had to resist rolling his eyes on Blaine. Really? Thats the things you remember about me, Blaine? It sounds like you have a grudge on me or something.

"And I, at least, have the courage to do this," Blaine added, and based from what Kurt had said earlier, he thought was Daves sensitive spot. He then grabbed Kurts shoulder, turned him around and connected their lips together, mauling his face in front of Dave and the nearly empty street to see.

"YOU FUCKING LIITLE SHIT!" David barreled towards the couple, pushed them apart and lifted his fist to hit Blaine in the face.

Blaine doesnt have enough experience in fighting to know how to dodge a hit, so with a flabbergasted gasp, his whole body shook as Daves fist connected with his face. Hell surely get a big shiner in his left eye later.

"Dave, please stop..." Kurt pleaded him and grabbed Daves shirt from behind, preventing his ex-boyfriend to make another advance at Blaine, who had already spat bloody saliva on the ground. And thankfully who had now shut up, knowing full well that he wont survive another punch from Kurts ex-boyfriend.

Dave would have given Blaine another punch, if it wasnt the sound of the angel behind him pleading him to stop.

"Dave, please dont do this. Youre not this kind of person," Kurt begged and stepped around Dave to block him once again from Blaine.

"I... I can change Kurt," Dave said desperately and gripped Kurt by the shoulders. "I can change. Ill come out. Ill fucking come out of the closet, just dont leave me Kurt. Please.... Please..."

"Dave, no... Dont come out because of me. Do this for yourself. Do it when youre ready, when youve fully accepted who you are. I dont believe in forcing to out people Dave and you know that. And if we decided to stay together but kept on with this hidden relationship, Im afraid Im going to hate you eventually."

"Kurt please, give me another chance."

"Im sorry."

"Angel, please..." Dave used the endearment he had always used to call Kurt. "I love you..."

"Dave, stop..."

"Two years Kurt? Weve been together for two years and just like that, youre going to throw it all away? What happened to all of our dreams?"

"Thats the thing Dave. It had already been two years and yet youve made no move to come out. I waited, Dave. I waited for so long for you, so dont pin this break up on me. I waited patiently for you, but also patience has its limit, Dave."

"But I love you so much, Kurt. I love you..."

"I know, but it isnt deep enough for you to want to come out."

"I thought you wanted me to come out for myself."

"I do... I do... What I mean is... I want you to love a person that you wont feel insecure around them. I want you to find that special person who will give you courage to be proud of who you are. A person who will make you feel safe no matter what."

"But you can be that person," Dave pleaded once more.

"I thought I was," Kurt smiled a little. "But I wasnt that person for you. I tried for two years Dave to be that person for you, but I guess I wasnt enough."

"Kurt..."Dave was now unashamedly crying right now. He doesnt even care about the passer-by walking passed them.

"So go now... Dont come back here until you find him. Look for him and be proud of who you are," Kurt encouraged him and for the last time, he hugged Dave.

Dave didnt hesitate in hugging Kurt back. "Is he the one for you?" Dave asked when he eyed the man who is still sitting on the ground, left hand covering his eye because of the punch earlier, but the right eye is clearly glaring at them. "Is he your soulmate?"

Kurt hesitated if he should answer that or not, but he eventually lied. "Yes... yes he is," nodding his head against his shoulder.

"Good," Dave said as he parted their bodies and wiped the tears from his face. "He should treat you well, cause you only deserve the best boyfriend."

"Like you dont know me," Kurt said and gave him a watery smile. "If it helps, you were a great boyfriend too."

"Just not the right boyfriend," Dave responded but with a gentle and accepting tone. "Can we still be friends? I mean not right now since I needed time to get over you, but when Im ready?" Dave asked.

"Of course, of course. Youll always have a place in my heart, Yogi," Kurt said laughing a little with the nickname he had given Dave when they were still together.

"You know, he is kind of right about you..." Dave said after laughing with Kurt.

"About what?"

"That you like nicknames..."

Kurt shrugged. "And Ill keep on denying it."

They shared a laugh and for the first time in Daves life, he finally felt the chain on his neck had been unlocked, its still there, but not as tight as before, giving him a little more courage to be proud of who he is. He didnt even know until now that breaking up with his first love will gain him more courage to be who he really is.

Dave would have hugged Kurt again and thank him for his wisdom, but Kurts boyfriend was still glaring at him.

"I... I think I should probably go," He made a nervous cough. "Uhmm.. Im sorry about the..." he gestured to his face, indicating the bruise he had place on Blaines face.

Kurt twisted his neck around to see Blaine still scowling at him and Dave from his position on the ground.

"No need to apologize, hes also an ass for saying that to you." Kurt stepped backward, still not facing Blaine. "But I have to go handle my psycho-possessive boyfriend."

Dave mentally winced when Kurt called another man his boyfriend. It still hurts, but he has to man it up and wish the best for his ex. "Good luck!" He greeted with fake enthusiasm.

"You needed luck more than I do!" Kurt responded and waved Dave goodbye.

He waited Dave to turn into a corner before he abruptly turned around and hovered above Blaine, who is still sitting on the ground caressing the big bruise on his face.

Happy Kurt turned to Angry Kurt in an instant.

"Shut up!" Kurt admonished when he saw Blaine open his mouth. "Im mad at you!"

"Youre-"

"SHUT UP! Dont open your mouth and just follow me!" He instructed Blaine because even if he is angry at the hazel-eyed man, he needed to treat the bruise on his face.

He turned around, not caring if Blaine had followed him or not. He went to Blaines car, which is thankfully open, grabbed his overnight bag and marched up to his apartment loft. The only indication that Blaine had followed him upstairs was the echo of footsteps while he was going up. He angrily looked for his apartment keys inside his bag, unlocked it and slid the door abruptly, which he knew is empty since Rachel and Britanny are out with their respective group of friends.

Kurt then crossed his arms and tapped his foot impatiently, "Inside," he grunted and without any hesitation, Blaine obliged. He then followed Blaine inside and closed the door behind him with a bang, causing Blaine to wince at the uncomfortable sound.

"Kurt..."

"I told you to shut up, right?" Kurt dismissed Blaine and threw his bag on the floor. He walked to the area which they considered as the kitchen and opened the freezer to get some ice.

"Kurt..." Blaine said, his tone was gentle and apologetic, as his eyes followed Kurts movement. He stepped around the kitchen table to get nearer to Kurt.

Kurt slammed the ice pack he was holding and turned his body so he could face Blaine, one hand on his hip and the other is resting on the counter, "What the fuck do you think you are doing?!"

"Kurt-"

"Are you fucking insane?!"

"Please-"

"Do you know how embarrassing your actions are? How immature youve been?"

"I..."

"What the hell are you thinking, Blaine!?"

"I DONT KNOW!" Blaine yelled this time since he cannot explain his actions because Kurt kept on talking. "I dont know, okay?"

Kurt scoffed, crossed his arms over his chest and raised one of his carefully plucked eyebrows at Blaine, now giving the older man time to explain himself furthermore.

"Okay, fine. I wasnt thinking! Happy?" Blaine asked sarcastically. "He was going to kiss you! What do you want me to do? Stand there and watch you eat each others faces?"

"You should have let me handle it on my own."

"And what kind of boyfriend do you think I would be if I would do that?"

"News flash, Blaine," Kurt said shrugging both of his shoulders to mock him further. "Youre not," he spat and walked passed him.

"And even if you are, you dont have the right to do that to Dave. Im not same delicate flower that needs his boyfriend to protect him. I can fight my own battles."

"I... I get that... its just that..." Blaine stammered, combed his fingers through his hair, a habit he had every time he was frustrated and he cannot find the right words to explain himself. "Im a-"

"A psycho-greedy person, who had been very spoiled and does not like to share," Kurt deadpanned, back still facing Blaine.

"Yes that..." Blaine agreed and slowly approached Kurts back. "Im spoiled and greedy. I dont like sharing what I know is mine."

"Im unofficially yours," Kurt murmured, calmness now had overtook his psyche and body.

Blaine smiled knowing that Kurts initial anger had decapitated. "I know, but I cant help not to be selfish. Its already second in nature to me.

"I was spoiled by my grandparents since I was young. They gave me everything I wanted because they felt bad for me when I lost my parents. I know that they love me now, but I actually didnt know them before my parents died in an accident. My dad hadnt been in contact with Grandpre for years since dad married my mom. I know that my grandparents had spoiled me with money and love because they want to compensate for the years they had lost with their own son."

Kurt knew how tragic it is to lose your own parents; it hurts to grow up without the guidance of a father or a mother. Given that he had Finn and Carole by his side now or for Blaine, he had his grandparents, but it is still different to grow up in the arms of your own parents.

"I get what youve been through, I lost my parents too and Im sorry about that, but it doesnt excuse you for acting like that," Kurt admonished and because he sympathize him a little bit, he turned around and faced Blaine, giving the hazel-eyed man a hint that he wasnt that angry anymore.

"I know. I know, I just... Kurt, Im so sorry. I dont really know what overcame me and charged at your ex. Ive never really been anyones boyfriend before-"

"I know," Kurt intervened.

"-I dont really know what Im doing, I pretend that I do. Thats why I dont do relationships because its easier to pretend to know that Im an expert with girls, but I dont really know the first thing about romance. Its too complicated for me," Blaine said, bearing all of his secrets to Kurt. He doesnt know why, but Blaine felt comfortable in sharing these things with Kurt; even his closest friends dont even know these about him.

"Love wasnt supposed to be complicated. I know that you havent been in love, but Blaine you cannot treat someones emotion like that. You dont know what theyve been through, the struggles they have to face just to accept who they are."

"I understand..."

"No honey, you dont really understand. You can freely say you like boys now and can make out with me whenever you want to because you knew that this-whatever we have now-is a farce. Its only temporary. This is a lie. After this act, you can go back to like boobs... but with Dave, with us, theres no going back. We will always be attracted to the same sex."

"Then Im sorry for being insensitive. Ill try, I promise."

"Thank you, Blaine." Kurt smiled at him and hugged Blaine, proud that Blaine is trying to be sensitive more than before.

"I have..." Blaine whispered to Kurts ear. He explained furthermore when Kurt make a questioning sound. "I have been in love before."

Kurt parted their bodies and gave Blaine a small smile, intrigued about the mans love life. "Oooh... Do tell."

"Oh my god!" Blaine exclaimed, embarrassed about his own confession. He accidentally brushed the bruise he had on his face when he tried covering his face with his hand. "Ouch! That hurts."

"Come here," Kurt instructed and grabbed Blaines hand to lead him to the kitchen area where he left the ice earlier. He then put the ice on an ice bag, cramped it together so he could knot the end of it. "Ill be gentle, I promise."

Kurt lightly pressed the ice bag on the left side of Blaines face where a visible shiner had begun to form. "Come on, Pandaman. Humor me."

"Pandaman? You dont really like nicknames do you?" Blaine sarcastically mocked him.

"Dont blame me, Its your face that decided that nickname for you," he responded with a laugh, eying the black eye on Blaines face. "You really look like a panda. A brown panda that is."

Blaine glared at him for a moment before sighing in defeat. "Do you want to hear my story or not?"

"Okay... Im sorry, Im sorry. Go on," He said after he stopped laughing, but still continued to press the ice bag on Blaines face.

"I actually dont remember her face anymore, or her name for that matter. It had happened so long ago... We met In the hospital, my senior year-"

"Oooh... High school sweethearts," Kurt cooed.

"On the contrary, we didnt end up together. I had fallen in love with her because she makes me safe..." Blaine gulped and closed his eyes, trying to remember the short lived memories of his love life. "I met her when my mom and dad were brought to the hospital after their car accident. She was the rock that Ive been holding to when I found out that my parents went into coma. It was short lived romance, it didnt even last for a day, but Ive always been hung up on her.

"I was a wreck when I was a senior, I lost my parents and I lost her. I kept looking and looking for her, but Ive never found her. I thought... I thought that I could find the same spark in other women. So I started having sex with girls, looking for those feelings again... but around a year after we met... I had given up on love and just started to have fun."

Blaine slowly opened his eyes, covered Kurts hand that is pressing the bag on his face with his own left hand, and looked directly at Kurt. "I forgot about the warm loving hands that held me until I met-"

The loud slide of the entrance door drowned Blaines next word as two girls entered the apartment loft.

"I told you Brit-" Rachel stopped abruptly when she saw Kurt and a stranger who are feeling cozy in their apartment.

"Dolphin!" Britanny exclaimed, not caring that there is a complete stranger standing in their kitchen. She just ran towards Kurt, who had now removed his hand from the strangers face, she jumped on him and wrapped her legs around Kurts body. "I missed you, Dolphin!"

Kurt had been used to Brittanys lack of knowledge about personal space. Its also the reason why it wasnt that hard for him to get used to Blaines personality when the latter was acting flirty before. He just always imagined that he was with Britanny and not his super sexy and straight fake boyfriend.

"I missed you too, Dolphin." He responded as he rubbed his hands on the blondes back.

"Where have you been? I thought youre going to miss my birthday," she sniffed on his shoulder, and let herself go down, but still stood beside Kurt.

"Youre birthday isnt until next month Britanny," Rachel answered for Kurt and put her things on the dining table and stood there patiently, across the table that parted her from the other three occupants of the room. "She keeps on looking for you, Kurt, even if I explained to her many times already that youre just in a business trip-" She eyed the man beside Kurt with a smirk. "-which apparently, is not. Care to introduce us to your eye candy, Kurt?"

Kurt was still thinking if he should introduce Blaine as his boyfriend or not since the contract is almost over and Blaine would just be his boss again. He doesnt want to have a fake BREAK-UP- I-WANT-TO-GET-OVER-MY-EX sleepover when the contract is over, itll just be pure awkward.

"Hes my boss," he said truthfully, but Blaine added his own words.

"... and boyfriend. Blaine Anderson," Blaine leaned over the table, offering Rachel his right hand to shake. "Rachel Berry, I presume. Ive heard a lot about you from Kurt."

"Hmmm..." Rachel said, surprised but at the same time impressed at the mans gentle and suave tone. "I was going to say the same, but unfortunately Ive just heard Kurts boyfriend today. I didnt even know that he is even seeing someone. Isnt that right, Kurt?" She glared at his best friend for keeping his relationship a secret from her and Britanny.

"Is that so?" Blaine smiled playfully at Kurt. Kurt had really not been talking about his loft mates with him, it had only been once or twice that Kurt mentioned about them, but their act will be ruined if they say that Kurt had never talked about his best friends with Blaine.

"What?" Kurt shrugged, acting mask on. "I just dont want Dave to find out about us that fast. Britanny and Dave have the same social circle. Im afraid that there will be a ruckus if he found out that Im already with someone," He smoothly lied, its true about Dave being and Britanny being in the same line of work, but of course it was not true that he was concerned about it being found by Dave. Kurt just doesnt want to also lie to his best friends. "-but I guess I dont have to worry about that anymore since he already fixed that for me," Kurt said finally and moved closer to Blaine.

"What do you mean?" Rachel asked, looking at the shiner on Blaines face. "Did Dave do that to you? I never thought that he was a brute."

"It was kind of my fault actually," Blaine finally admitted and scratched the back of his neck, embarrassed.

"You dont say," Kurt added under his breath, not angry or irritated, just teasing.

"Is My Kurt still angry?" Blaine asked because he misinterpreted Kurts change of tone. "Dont be mad anymore, please," He pleaded as he interlaced their fingers between their bodies, while he used his other hand to move Kurts chin to face him.

"Im not mad," Kurt said immediately when he saw the sincerity of Blaines apology in his eyes. "Just please dont do it again, okay? You didnt know what I felt when I saw him hit you, I dont want anything happening to My Pandaman."

"Yes, I promise," Blaine responded and without thinking he leaned over to give Kurt a chaste kiss.

They kissed for a moment, lips sliding with each other but not letting their tongues touch, until a shriek of "YAY! Dolphin kisses!" and followed by rapid claps made them remember that there are other people around.

Blaine parted their lips and whispered to Kurt, "Dolphin kisses?"

"Ill tell you on your way out," Kurt said quickly and ushered Blaine outside the apartment, still ignoring Brittanys shouts about Dolphins. They ran down until they were out of the building, and it was when they reached Blaines car that Kurt started explaining.

"Britanny thinks that Dolphins are gay sharks," he said simply, but Blaine was even more confused. "Gay? Me and you? Were gay. Well, me, but in her eyes you are also gay."

"Ahh... okay, okay. Why does she thinks that-"

"Dont ask, Honey. We also do not know," Kurt said dismissively.

"Okay," Blaine agreed. There was a moment of silence lingered around them before he opened his mouth again. "So... are we okay?" he asked shyly.

"Were great," Kurt responded and lightly pushed Blaine towards his car. "Go on, we still have work tomorrow. Its already late."

"Last kiss for the road?" Blaine asked teasingly.

"No need to act anymore, Blaine. Theres no one around."

"Who said I was acting?" Blaine challenged him before he leaned over and kissed Kurt fully on the lips, just a quick tight lip peck. "Thanks, Babe."

"You goof ball..." Kurt shook his head, but a smile had shown from his face. "Good night My Pandaman."

"Good night," Blaine said lastly, walked around his car got in to the drivers seat and started the engine to go back to his penthouse.

Kurt doesnt know if he was being paranoid or not, but the moment he walked inside the Mistral Building, he felt that all eyes had been on him, watching his every step. The tension was even more suffocating inside the elevator when he thought that the ladies behind him were glaring the back of his head while murmuring things he didnt understand.

Is there something on my face? He asked himself and used the mirror-walls of the elevator to subtle check his appearance. Not even a single strand of hair is out of place, what the hell is happening here?

He breathed deeply once the elevator stopped on his floor-the design area, but after he swiped his ID on the detector and the glass double doors opened, the prying eyes are on him again. He walked through the center aisle, where it would lead him to his desk in front of Blaines office, and tried catching their gaze, but whenever he turned his head on his colleagues, theyll look away. Even his closest friends, Chandler, Artie, Tina and Mercedes, treated him like that.

Kurt, however, dismissed it because there is no way that Mercedes will treat him like that, so he just thought that it was only him being paranoid. It was halfway through the design area that he found out that he wasnt paranoid at all, that all the glares and scoffs were really directly at him because of Blaine.

Because Blaine freaking Anderson just turned off the curtain of his office and revealed himself, standing in the center of his office with a bouquet of red and yellow roses in hand, looking sheepish.

But that doesnt end there.

No siree.

On his wall, where a painting of the first Mistral car design was previously placed, but now there were roses glued together to form alphabets.  Y the red roses had read.

Now Kurt understood what those freaking evil glares he had received are for, because apparently the No.1 Womanizer had just officially self-proclaimed that he is gay.

The last week was just full of rumors and hearsay that no one took Kurt and Blaines stolen glances and subtle touches seriously. Even if you add the scenario from Blaines blind date disaster, there are still people who refused to acknowledge that Blaine Anderson is gay since no one really inside their workplace had witnessed it.

But now, Fuck! Everyone is their witness. He did a quick mental note how fast the rumor mill circulates in his workplace, so he knew that he should be careful next time and wont do something embarrassing because apparently it will be known by the whole Mistral Company in a matter of seconds.

Kurt knew that no one could ever deny that Blaine is with a man now.

Kurt, along with the other occupants of the floor, had stopped their movements when Blaine showed himself. Flabbergasted, embarrassed, giddy were the few of the many things that Kurt had felt then. He really doesnt know what his next action should be until someone, presumably Mercedes, pushed his shoulder and whispered, "Youre late. He had been waiting for you for a long time."

Still astonished by Blaines action, Kurt stilled himself and continued walking inside Blaines office. Aware that eyes are on them, Kurt took the remote on Blaines left hand and turned on the switch for the curtains, so no one would evade their privacy.

"HI..." Blaine started lamely. "For you," he then gave Kurt the bouquet of roses which he was glad because Kurt took it willingly, even unconsciously sniffing at it.

"Thanks," Kurt smiled. "So is this a sorry because of what happened yesterday or a gesture to tell them that you are gay and is part of your grand scheme to lie to your grandparents?"

"Seventy - thirty," Blaine shrugged and pulled Kurt towards him by his necktie. "Guess which is which."

Kurt pretended to think for a moment, scrutinizing Blaine under his playful gaze. "Well, since you said that you dont know anything about romance, so its probably just part of your plan."

"Kurt..." Blaine whined and pouted those lips. "I really work hard for this one."

"Im only kidding, but you dont really need to do this. I told you that were already okay yesterday," he said and placed the roses on the desk, so there wont be anything to obstruct him to be closer to Blaine.

"I know, I just felt that I should do something more. So... you like?" Blaine asked, biting his lips.

"I like," he was about to lean and gave Blaine a peck to the lips, but the short man let a loud yawn.

"Sorry," he said through his covered mouth. "I was up all night."

"Wait! You did this by yourself?" Kurt asked shocked. Leave it to Blaine to keep on surprising him. "You didnt just call the shop and let their employees arrange it by themselves?"

"Of course not! It defeats the purpose of my apology if I didnt do it by myself... well, technically not by myself, because I called a friend to help me set it up," he said quietly, thinking that the degree of his apology had decreased because he didnt do it all by himself. "I had to finish it by morning before you came to work."

"Not romantic my ass," he mumbled giddily and instructed Blaine, "Stay here."

"Wait! Where are you going?" Blaine panicked because he thought Kurt had changed his mind since someone had helped him.

"Chill baby," Kurt comforted him when he saw the worry in Blaine. "Ill just grab us some coffee and Ill show you how I like your apology-with or without someones help." He added, knowing what made Blaine agitated even if the latter didnt tell him.

"How are you going to show me?" Blaine asked as he watched Kurt backed out from his arms.

"Just ready your chapsticks..."he said haughtily and closed the door behind him.

"One grande non-fat mocha and one medium drip," Kurt ordered whilst arranging his clothes from being bombarded by his officemates about his relationship with Blaine. Usually, he will just dismissed their prying questions, but he felt so bold today that he just responded with the most cliché line, I dont kiss and tell.

There had been multiple shrieks coming from Mercedes and Chandler, giddy about the scandals he would be sharing to his friends from the other department. Now Kurt was anxious of what will happen later when he comes back from the coffee break when he knew for sure that the rumors had been widely spread inside the office.

"Is it safe to say that the mocha is for you?" The man behind him asked, disrupting Kurt from his imagination.

Kurt turned around when he heard that familiar voice and smiled widely when he saw the stranger from Central Park. "Birdman!" He shouted giddily, unashamedly pointing at him. Can this day be even greater?

"My friend would actually offended that you called me that since he called dibs for being Nightbird, but hell, Ill take what I can get," Elliot shrugged.

"Sorry, I mean Elliot," Kurt blushed, embarrassed by his childish actions. "Elliot Gilbert, right?" He asked even if he knew he was right. You just dont easily forget that pretty face.

Elliot nodded in triumph when Kurt still remembered him.

"What are you doing here? Arent you going to buy something?" Kurt asked when he went to another counter to wait for his order and Elliot just followed him.

"Nah... Im not really a coffee person."

"And youre in a coffee shop because...?" Kurt trailed off.

"Because I told someone that Im going to find him again, so here I am, fulfilling my promise." He responded, unashamedly flirting with Kurt.

"Elliot-"

"Drip and Mocha for Kurt," The barista called him to get his orders, disrupting his attempt to explain to Elliot why he cannot date right now.

"So..." Elliot looked at him with hopeful eyes.

Kurt wanted to sit with him and explained how great a person he is, but he just wont be available until the next few weeks, but he doesnt have any more time.

"I... Im sorry, I really wanted to catch up on you but I have to go to work," Kurt said and grabbed the paper cup holder where his order had been placed.

"Can I at least get your number this time? I cannot wait one more week again in the off chance that I will see you." He asked quickly.

"I... uhmm... okay," Kurt hesitated, but he thought that there wont be any harm done in giving the man his number. Elliot is actually a potential boyfriend, and maybe he could be with him after his contract with Blaine had ended.

"Yes!" Elliot shouted, not caring for the patriots inside the shop, "Here." He then gave Kurt his phone so Kurt could enter his digits.

Once Kurt had entered his phone number, he quickly gave it back to Elliot and looked at his watch. "Im really sorry Elliot. I really have to go," And without even waiting for the other mans response, he exited the coffee shop, orders in hand.

Elliot watched the pale man go and then he pressed and held 5 in his iphone for speed dial. He put the phone on his ear, waiting for the other person to pick it up.

"Hello," A sleepy and grudgy voice answer from the other side.

"I need your help," Elliot said dreamily, still thinking about his second encounter with Kurt.

"Im asleep," The voice said irritated.

"Hey! I helped you yesterday with those freaking roses," Elliot pointed out, sighing frustrated. "Come on, I need my best friend right now. Help me here, man."

"Fine, call the Witch and well meet at the usual place tonight, okay?" The sleepy man relented. "Just let me sleep for a while."

"Thanks, Blaine, Youre the best." Elliot said giddily, happy that his friend will help him woo Kurt.

"Whatever," Blaine responded before ending the call.

Title Reference:

- Unofficially Yours - cant explain

Story Outline:

-Klaine encounters Dave

-Kurt tends Blaines wounds

-Kurt and Elliot talk

Scenes Included:

-Blaine fights with Dave

Chapter Reference:

-Dialogue in Kurtofsky scenes in Hearts

-Dialogue of Klaine in Silly Love Songs

-Dolphin -what canon Britanny also thinks

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