Kurt looked around the living room with wide eyes. “Oh my god.”

Blaine was looking at him from the couch with a smug look on his face. “Well, welcomes in the Blaine Anderson house. Now I have always wondered what a fan would think if he or she walked into my house, I guess I can live with of my god.

Kurt looked up and felt his cheeks turn red. He really didn't know anymore what to say and that was enough for Blaine to crack up. “Kurt, relax. I'm just making some fun. Just don't drool on the floor please. I'm really not good at cleaning.”

He took Kurt's hand and leaded him towards the guest bed room. “So this is where you are going to be staying. I hope you like it.”

He turned back to see Kurt look around with a look of awe. “It's amazing Blaine.”

Blaine squeezed his hand and put Kurt's suitcase down. “So do you want to see where the Blaine Anderson sleeps.”

A giggle escaped Kurt's mouth and Blaine couldn't help but think that it was one of the most amazing sounds he had ever heard. “Well I'm sure a lot of people would kill me now to be here already. I don't know if I can handle more,” he said playfully.

A smile spread on Blaine's face and he tugged Kurt towards his room. He let go of Kurt's hand and sprawled himself on the bed. He lay on his belly and looked at Kurt while he looked around at some pictures on the walls and the guitar in the corner of the room. “So this is where your masterminds of songs are written?”

Blaine chuckled. “Call it what you like but actually no. I have a music room for that.”

Kurt turned around. “So you've been keeping out from me? I thought I would get a full tour.” Playfully he pouted his lip.

Blaine shook his head. “You are so much more mouthy since we left Ohio.”

Kurt looked at him with triumph. “Well this is Kurt Hummel for you. But I would really really like to see your music room and maybe you can play one of your mastermind hits for me.”

“Maybe, maybe not. Follow me Kurt Hummel,” Blaine said in a very dapper voice.

They walked the stairs towards the loft. The loft was filled with music instruments. There were a lot of different guitars, a grand piano, a violin, drums, a keyboard and a bass guitar. At the end of the loft was a recording studio.

In the middle of the room stood a comfy looking couch. In front of the couch stood a coffee table that was filled with music papers. Next to the couch stood a small fridge which was probably filled for when the other band members came along.

Blaine took a seat on the couch and picked up a guitar that laid near. “Welcome in my music room.”

Kurt smiled at him. “I like it. So how about I get that song now?”

Blaine's fingers were on the guitar, slowly playing notes. “Any favorite?”

“Not really. I love all your songs. Why don't you surprise me?”, said Kurt while he took a seat next to Blaine.

Slowly some notes started to fill the room. It wasn't a song Kurt knew and he was pretty sure he knew every song Blaine had ever sang.

Patience
Took you for everything
Looked like a diamond ring
You are so much longer
That made sense
Apathy in disguise
Crept on you like a spy
Hurt you in ways
You cant describe

Back to the start now
I wont let you go this way now

Honesty
Is what you need
It sets you free
Like someone to save you
Let it go
But hurry now
Theres undertow
And I dont want to lose you now

All right
Sit down and spill your heart
Lets start from the very start
Cause i can see by your eyes
Youre wasted
Your energy comes and goes
You taking your time, you know
Nothing can change what happened, you know

Back to the start now
I wont let you go this way now

Honesty
Is what you need
It sets you free
Like someone to save you
Let it go
But hurry now
Theres undertow
And I dont want to lose you now

Now
Now
Oh my 
Look at your bright stars fade so
How much can you take?

Honesty
Is what you need
It sets you free
Like someone to save you
Let it go
But hurry now
Theres undertow
And I dont want to lose you now

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na [x14]
I said to save you
Save you
Save you
Someone to save you
What you need is
Someone to save you

Kurt looked at him a little teary eyed. “It's beautiful Blaine.”

“You think the fans will like it?”, Blaine asked looking at him.

“I don't think they will like it Blaine. I think they'll love it.”

Blaine wrapped Kurt into a hug. “Well as you are a fan I trust on your opinion.”

Kurt chuckled. “I thought I was only needed to help you out of a fashion crisis.”

Blaine unwrapped himself and looked at Kurt. “It's not only that you know. I know we've known each other for a short time but I think we would be amazing friends.”

Kurt looked into Blaine's eyes and smiled at him. “I would love that Blaine.”