Kurt was sitting at the pool with an ice cream together with the other girls. Rachel was talking about a karaoke night that would take place later that night in the hotel.

Everyone seemed interested to sing something and just have a fun night.

They were talking about singing options when the same singing voice could be heard. Kurt looked up immediately and was met with the back of Blaine who was wearing his pink swimming shorts.

 Blaine was just belting out the next part with the little kids when his eyes caught Kurt's.

A playful glint in his eyes as he took a paper out of the pocket of his swimming shorts and threw it towards Kurt with a wink and then they were gone.

Kurt was kind of lost into the moment when he realised that Santana was about to take the paper from his lap.

Kurt was faster though, thankfully and he heard Santana let out a curse.

“Santana behave,” said Quinn. “It's not any of our business.”

Santana rolled her eyes. “He is finally getting a chance to get laid and auntie Santana just want to give him some tips so he won't ga…”

“Santana!” screamed Kurt, turning bright red. “Enough!”

Kurt stood up and walked towards the bar to get another drink. While he was waiting, he opened the paper.

Dear Kurt, I kind of hope you get this and I didn't threw this to the wrong person because hell that would be awkward. If you are not Kurt, don't read!

Kurt started snickering. Blaine was such a dork.

Anyway, if you are Kurt, I wonder if you would go with me to the karaoke night together in the hotel, like on a date? I know it isn't much but I can't leave the hotel as long as I'm on duty and earlier tonight I have to do an animation shows with the little ones. If you want to, please meet me in front of the room at 9 o'clock. I hope you'll be there! Sincerely Blaine!

Kurt couldn't help but blush. He walked back to his seat like nothing happened, a new drink in his hand.

“Hey boo, why didn't you bring me one?” asked Mercedes pouting.

“Well you were too busy gossiping that you didn't notice I left. Now you have to get one for yourself,” he said smirking.

Mercedes mumbled something under her breath while she walked with the other's to the bar to get a drink.

While they were gone, Kurt started to make his bag. It was after all already 4 o'clock and he needed to eat and get out the perfect clothing and take a shower so he didn't smell  like sunscreen.

“So fast gone Hummel. Are you going to fly to your pink hobbit?” Santana asked.

Kurt shook his head. “No, I'm tired and I feel a head ache coming up. I'm going to take a shower and a nap and I'll see if I'll come later tonight.”

Santana looked at him like she was trying to detect a lie but she didn't seem to find one. “Ok Hummel. Let us know if you come though.”

Kurt nodded, took his bag and walked rather fast towards the lobby. Once inside, he looked back just to make sure Santana wasn't following.

He let out a sigh when he realised he was almost alone in the lobby. He walked towards the elevator and waited until the sign came that the elevator had arrived.

Once inside the elevator he waited until the doors were closed. Then he let out a scream of happiness and did a little happiness because tonight would be perfect, he knew it.

Kurt looked at himself once more in the mirror. He wore some tight black skinny jeans and a white button up which had the upper buttons open. He topped the outfit with some black boots.

He looked on his phone once more to see he had five minutes left. He walked towards his bathroom and sprayed a little perfume over his neck. Just a little to top it up.

When he was satisfied, he checked one last time if he had his wallet, his phone and his key card before leaving the room.

He took the elevator down the stairs and walked towards the room where the karaoke night would take place. He was about to turn the corner when he stopped and just peeked behind the corner.

Behind the corner stood Blaine. Well he wasn't really standing, he was more walking from one side of the hallway to the other. He wore some dark skinny jeans and a black button-up which looked really great on him. He had topped the outfit with a white bowtie and Kurt thought it looked amazing. Blaine looked on the white watch that was hanging on his arm. He frowned a little but kept walking around the hallway.

Kurt decided to walk towards him so he wouldn't worry even more.

When Blaine caught Kurt's eye he looked really relieved. Almost shyly he walked towards Kurt. “I thought you wouldn't come,” he almost whispered.

“I would be stupid if I didn't,” said Kurt with a little smile. The words were met by a toothy smile from Blaine.

He took one arm from behind his back and held out a flower that looked suspicious like the ones in front of the hotel.

He saw Blaine blushing and knew he was probably right. “I know it isn't much and please don't tell the hotel I did that but I wanted to give you a flower because well it's a date and you deserve so much more than this actually but…”

Kurt placed his hand on Blaine's shoulder. “Stop rambling Blaine, I think it's cute.”

Blaine smiled at him and held out his hand for Kurt to take. “Ready for this really awesome date?”

“Well I don't really know,” said Kurt with a thinking voice before lacing his fingers with Blaine's. “You better sweep me off my feet, Blaine.”

Blaine grinned. “I think I'll manage.”

They walked inside the room which already filled with tons of people from all kind of ages. There were children running around, parents talking with other parents while drinking something, older people and young people on a vacation.

They took a seat at a table a little in the corner so no one would see them. The music there wasn't as loud either so they could talk. Instead of sitting over Kurt, Blaine slid next to him in the booth.

They ordered a coke each of them and only started talking when their drinks arrived.

“How about 20 questions?” asked Blaine.

Kurt nodded his head. “Sure. Favorite movie?”

“Harry Potter,” said Blaine without hesitation. Kurt frowned a little. “Seriously Blaine?”

Which let through a whole conversation where Blaine tried to convince Kurt how amazing Harry Potter was. Soon their talk went to music and from there on they found more similarities.

Kurt had a great time talking with Blaine. Well unless he heard some voices he recognized.

He tried to make himself little as Blaine noticed why he was doing it, he did the same. But it was too late.

Brittany started pointing at them and Santana was walking towards them as soon as she saw them. “My my Ladyhummel, you're more naughty then I thought. You know what they say, liar liar pants on fire,” she grinned as she wiggled her eyebrows.

Kurt's face went bright red as Santana and Brittany took a seat in front of him. “Now, hobbit tell me how is your g…”

Kurt stood up immediately and placed a hand over Santana her mouth. “Satan! Don't you dare.”

Kurt was starting to get upset. This was supposed to be perfect, who did she think she was?

He looked at Blaine and stepped over his legs before running out of the room towards the elevator which was just about to close.

He stepped inside and saw Blaine running behind but he was too late.

Once inside the elevator, he felt the tears stream down his face. Why couldn't he have one perfect moment? Didn't he deserve it after the past year?

He walked towards his room and fell face first onto the bed. Curled up on the bed, he held his pillow as a lonely tear travelled down his cheek.

A knock on the door knocked him out of his thoughts. His face was buried even further into the pillow to shut the noise out but the knocking kept up.

With a sigh he stood up and opened the door and god how he wanted to smash the door closed again. Santana looked at him with a frown. She walked into the room and took a seat on the bed.

“Kurt, I'm sorry ok. I didn't really know it was a date. And you know me, I can't help it.”

Kurt whipped a tear from his face. “Why can't you give me one night were I can be swept off my feet? He has probably run as fast as he could by now Santana.”

Santana shook his head. “You couldn't be more wrong. How about you follow me? I know you shouldn't be trusting me after what happened but I promise you, it'll be worth it.”

Kurt looked sceptically before following her out of the room.

They took the elevator down the stairs and walked towards the room where they had been earlier. Once inside, she leaded him towards the rest of the group and Kurt noticed Blaine wasn't there.

He looked at Santana sadly until he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around to look into Blaine his amber eyes. “Blaine,” he said, ready to say sorry but Blaine shook his head. “How about we get out of here?”

Kurt could only nod and follow him outside the building. Blaine took his hand and leaded him to the little gate at the end of the garden behind the hotel.

He took of his shoes and placed them inside a little building by the side. “You can do the same you know, no one will steal them.”

Kurt just nodded and started to undo the laces of his designer boots and hoped they would still be there when they came back.

Blaine took his hand and leaded him towards the beach.

They walked a little while, the silence surrounding them as their hands were swinging between them. It was comfortable.

When they were a little bit away from the hotel, Blaine stopped him. He took his hand out and grinned. Then he held out his hand again with a playful glint into his eyes.

“Kurt Hummel, may I have this dance?” he asked.

Kurt looked around the beach. “Blaine, we don't have any music.”

Blaine grinned. “You don't need music to dance Kurt.”

Kurt laughed and placed his hand into Blaine's only to get Blaine's arms around his waist. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck, holding him close and just enjoying the moment.

They danced carefully over the beach. Holding each other closely, not wanting to let go. The only sound was the melody that Blaine was mumbling under his breath.

It was the first time in a very long time that Kurt felt this happy and he didn't want to open his eyes because he was afraid that once he did, this would all be a dream.

He felt how Blaine slowly removed himself out of their dancing position and immediately missed the warmth.

He felt how two hands cupped his face and slowly he opened his eyes to be met with two amber eyes really close by.

Without hesitation, he leaned forward and pressed his lips against Blaine's. His lips were soft and started move against his in a slow rhythm. It took Kurt's breath away as Blaine took a step forward, trying to step on his tip toes to get a better angle, trying to deepen the kiss.

He started to feel dizzy when Blaine's lips left his. Kurt tried to catch them into another kiss but Blaine was already too far gone. Blaine noticed though and chuckled.

“Wauw,” Kurt mumbled.

Blaine mumbled in agreement before sitting down on one knee in the sand. “Kurt Hummel, I know we've only met like a day ago but would you do me the honour on going on another date with me? Like a real real date without all your friends interrupting us?”

Kurt smiled softly at him. “I would love to  you dork. Now get off the ground, pants aren't made to be in the sand.”

Blaine looked at him like he was serious and started laughing.

He took Kurt's hand and leaded him towards the hotel. Kurt let out a sigh of relieve when he saw his shoes untouched which made Blaine laugh and look at him with an “I told you so”-look.

Kurt was about to say bye to Blaine into the lobby but Blaine insisted to walk him towards his room.

They took the elevator and walked towards Kurt's room. Blaine grinned at him when Kurt turned around. “Now I know where I should come and get you when I take you on our first real date.”

Kurt blushed a little and looked at Blaine through his eyelashes. “I guess so.”

Blaine leaned forward and pressed a kiss against Kurt's cheek. “I expect you tomorrow to accompany me to breakfast though if you're up early enough.”

Kurt grinned. “Who knows, maybe I sleep in tomorrow.”

A playful shove against his shoulder from Blaine made him laugh. “I see you tomorrow.”

Blaine turned around to walk away but turned around once more when Kurt was about to walk into his room.

“Oh and Kurt?”

Kurt looked around towards Blaine. “Tomorrow night, I take you on a date. I have a free evening,” he said with a wink. Then he turned around and stepped into the waiting elevator.

Kurt walked into his room and close the door behind him. When the door was closed, he let himself fall against the door and slide down it. Now he was sure he wouldn't get any sleep tonight.