The next morning, Blaine was feeling amazing. He took a shower, ate some breakfast and got ready to go to classes.

He looked at his watch and realized he had some time over.

As fast as he could, he put on his jacket, wrapped a scarf around his neck, put on a hoodie, took his backpack and run out of the room.

There was a skip in his walk. It had been a while since it was there.

He opened the door of the familiar coffee shop and grinned when he saw it was almost empty.

Kurt was standing behind the counter, drinking his own cup of coffee.

“Any chance I can get a cup of coffee?” he asked playfully.

Kurt almost chocked on his coffee while he turned around really fast. A blush formed on his face while he coughed. Blaine made his way around the counter and carefully started rubbing his back. “Hey hey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. Deep breaths Kurt.”

Kurt glared at him. “You'll never ever do that again, understand?!”

Blaine started pouting. “But Kurt, I only wanted to surprise you.” His hand started going through his hair.

Kurt looked guilty immediately. “I'm sorry I snapped, you just really scared me. How about I make you some coffee to make it up and maybe you even get a cookie?”

Blaine grinned. “How about a kiss?”

Kurt started tapping his finger on his chin. “Hmm, I don't know. Let me think about that.”

Blaine rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist, trying to pull him closer. “How about I do the thinking?”

His eyes met Kurt's and the playfully mood was immediately gone. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck. “I think I might be ok with that.”

Blaine hummed. “I thought so.” Carefully he leaned forward until their lips met in the middle. It was a sweet kiss that didn't last that long but it was more than enough for the both of them at this moment.

Kurt cuddled into his chest and his nose touched Blaine's neck. “I think I can get used to this,” he said.

Blaine started chuckling. “So does that mean that I have to almost choke you every day?”

He felt a slap on his chest. “Something I wonder what I see in you.”

“Oh Kurt, don't even start with it. We all know why you are dating me. I'm not only the hottest and sweetest guy in New York, I'm also perfect for you,” said Blaine. He kissed Kurt's forehead softly.

“You forgot humble,” said Kurt giggling.

Blaine grinned. “You shouldn't have said that Kurt.”

It's how they started a tickle fight into the coffee shop, not noticing how most of the customers were looking at them like they were crazy. Kurt started laughing loudly and if it wasn't for the guy clearing his throat in front of the counter, Blaine would be late now for class.

And even though he didn't get his coffee or cookie, it was one of his best morning's in a long time.

The whole day, Blaine hadn't been able to wipe the smile from his face. He had texted Kurt a lot of times during the day and they had come to an agreement that they would do a little date night.

Kurt suggested he could cook and Blaine could come in the loft up the coffee shop.

Blaine had first fought the idea. After all Kurt would have to do all the work.

In the end they had come to an agreement. They would cook together and enjoy a meal together, to end the night watching a movie.

Blaine felt excited. It had been a while since he dated.

He arrived just in time in front of the coffee shop. He sent a text to Kurt, only to get as answer that the door was open. And indeed, when Blaine pushed the door, it opened.

He closed the door behind him and locked the door. Then he walked up the stairs, hiding the big bouquet of roses behind his back. First he didn't see Kurt when he entered the room but when he rounded the corner, he saw Kurt chopping some vegetables.

Blaine placed the roses silently on the counter and sneaked up behind him. His arms wrapped around Kurt tightly and he buried his head between Kurt's shoulder and neck.

“You are lucky I didn't attack you with my knife, mister ninja.”

Blaine giggled. “You know I was coming up, you wouldn't do that. You like me way too much to do that,” said Blaine before he pressed a kiss on Kurt's neck.

He felt the shudder that went through Kurt's body. He smiled in Kurt's neck. “I can get used to this you know. Is that strange?”

“Why would that be strange?” asked Kurt while he kept cutting the vegetables.

“Because we've only been together like for one day and I already know I want to be with you until my last day.”

He felt Kurt blushing against his cheek. Slowly he took the knife out of Kurt's hand and turned Kurt around in his arms.  He cupped the warm cheeks and looked Kurt straight in the eyes. “I've never ever felt this way before.” He closed his eyes and brushed his lips against Kurt's. “I never believed in love on first side, I never believed in fate. But you make me question everything I ever believed in.” He kissed Kurt with everything in his power. Kurt gripped tightly on the counter as their lips moved together.

They pulled away when the need for air became too much. Kurt hid his face in Blaine's chest. Blaine thought it might become a habit but he didn't mind.

“You are perfect, you know that?” Kurt whispered in his shoulder.

“Maybe that's why we fit so well together, because we are both kind of perfect,” said Blaine smiling softly.

“So how about I help you with this amazing supper you already started while you promised you wouldn't?”

Kurt looked up at him sheepishly before rolling his eyes. “Only started on the salad.”

Blaine grinned and kissed his cheek. “So how about you give me your first task?”

“Well someone should make the pasta,” said Kurt.

“I think I can manage that.” Blaine turned around to look for the stuff he needed when he saw the bouquet of red roses. He took the bouquet and tapped Kurt's shoulder.

Kurt turned around in confusion. Then he saw the bouquet of red roses. Blaine thought he had never seen anything more beautiful than the huge smile that formed on Kurt's face.

“These are for you,” Blaine said shyly.

“Thank you,” Kurt said while he tried to smell them as discrete as possible.

Blaine smiled and turned around. “So Kurt, where do I find what I need for the pasta?”

Kurt giggled. “You might as well look yourself because I know you'll probably come around here again many times.”

“Will I now?” asked Blaine smiling widely when he turned around.

“Yeah I believe you will,” said Kurt while he filled a vase with water and placed the flower in it.

Blaine started his search and found everything he needed before he started on the pasta.

Meanwhile Kurt started on the sauce.

When the sauce was finished, Kurt held up a little spoon with some sauce on it for Blaine to taste. He didn't have to be scared though because Blaine loved it.

They ate their spaghetti on a small table, filled with the red roses and some candles. During their diner, they kept playing footsie under the table. It was perfect, if you asked Blaine.

Afterward, Kurt went downstairs to get them some coffee for while they watched the movie. Blaine chose Harry Potter for them to watch. Kurt rolled his eyes but secretly Blaine knew that Kurt liked the movies too, if they light in his eyes was any indication.

It was getting late when their movie ended. They unwrapped themselves from their cuddles. Kurt took his hand and walked him to the door of the coffee shop.

“Thank you for tonight. I really really loved this.”

“Me too Kurt, me too,” said Blaine as he leaned down and kissed Kurt goodnight.

When Blaine arrived in his room, he wanted to just fall on his bed and sleep. He placed his bag on his desk chair and dressed himself in his pajamas.

He had one step left of his night routine, when his phone went off.

He looked on the screen, you got 1 message from Kurt. The picture of a smiling Kurt next to it. Blaine opened it and started reading. Look in your bag x Kurt ps: good night Blaine!

Blaine walked to his bag and opened it. Inside was a coffee cup. Blaine smile only grew wider when he saw the drawing.

It were the two of them sitting at the table, eating. Little candles surrounding them and the flowers. The tablecloth was just short enough to see their feet, which were playing footsie under the table. The date was writing in the corner.

Above were only a few worth standing: To our first real date, because you make me question everything I ever believed in. To our first of many.

Blaine placed the cup next to the one of their first kiss, wondering if this was becoming their thing. And if it was becoming their thing, he should think about buying a box to keep them all with him, for if they ever got kids. So he could show them how amazing their daddy is and to show them how they fell in love.

He felt his heart skip a beat as he took his phone. Thank you baby, I love it! I'll see you tomorrow! Good night Kurt! X Blaine