Blaine looked in the mirror. It was Friday night. Kurt was done working and done with school for the week. Blaine was excited because today was there first official date. Blaine looked to himself from head to toe. His hair wouldn't work today! Blaine walked back to the bathroom to try one last time. He knew Kurt loved his curls so he let them live but tamed them a bit. Blaine walked back to his room to check one last time. He was content with what he saw.

Blaine was wearing tight black dress pants and a white button up that showed his muscles. As finish in touch he wore a black bowtie. He took his black costume jacket with him in case it became colder. Blaine decided to leave his glasses and beanie home this time. He pulled his phone and wallet in his pocket. As last he took the red roses from the bed and left his penthouse.

Outside were some paparazzi waiting. Blaine didn't care one bit. Tonight would be his and Kurt's night anyway. Blaine's driver was waiting. On these nights it was welcomed because getting a cab would take a while and the paparazzi wouldn't stop asking questions until he stopped one. Blaine gave the instructions to Kurt's apartment. He knew that some paparazzi were probably following him and would know now. They arrived outsides Kurt's building. Blaine rang the bell and waited for Kurt to answer.

“Hello?”

“It's Blaine.”

“Ok the door will be open.” Blaine walked upstairs. He walked inside Kurt's apartment but Kurt was nowhere to be seen.

“Euhm … Kurt?”

“Wait a minute. I'll be right there.” Blaine smiled a bit, knowing that Kurt was probably doing his hair. Blaine had run his fingers through his hair sometimes and Kurt would always say he couldn't mess with his hair. Blaine would kiss him senseless and get what he wanted. Blaine sat down on Kurt's sofa.

After a while he heard some noise from behind him. He turned around just in time to see Kurt walk out of his room. Blaine didn't know what to say at first. Kurt looked perfect. He wore a black costume with a red button up. He wore black dresser shoes with a red sole and a black tie. Blaine couldn't stop looking at those skin tight black dresser pants. They should definitely be illegal. Kurt seemed to like how Blaine dressed as well. When Blaine came back to senses he stood up and walked towards Kurt with the red roses behind his back.

“You really look breath taking like that.” Blaine gave Kurt the red roses. Kurt blushed and smelled the roses.

“They are beautiful. Thank you Blaine! You look really good yourself. Never saw you for the bowtie guy though.” Blaine started laughing. He wasn't one bit surprised that Kurt would say something about the bowtie. The fashionista he was.

Kurt went to the kitchen to pull the roses in a vase. He placed them in the living room so he would be able to look at them as much as possible. Kurt turned around and walked towards Blaine who was waiting on him with his arms wide open. Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck while Blaine wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist. “So are you excited for our first official date?”

“Hmm. I'm curious where you are going to take me. Can I have a hint?” Kurt was pouting now. Blaine kissed his pouty lips away.

“If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise. And you told me to surprise you baby.” Kurt his eyes had gone wide.

“What?” Blaine was rethinking what he had said.

“You called me baby.”

“Owwh … You don't like it?”

“No I just didn't expected it. I love it.”

“Ok, baby it is then. Common now or we will be late for our reservations.” Blaine took Kurt's hand in his and led him downstairs. The car was still waiting, as were a lot of paparazzi. Kurt only could see flashes from everywhere. Blaine tried to guide them as good as possible through the paparazzi. He held the door open for Kurt to get in as first. He got in after him.

“It looks like we will have a lot of pictures of tonight.” Kurt didn't seem to mind. Blaine wondered how he got so lucky. The driver knew where he should drive so Blaine wouldn't have to ruin the surprise. They arrived in a small more quiet street in New York. Blaine got out and held the door open for Kurt while he held out is hand. They walked hand in hand.

Blaine stopped and turned Kurt towards him. “I wanted to do something that we did a while ago but it got kind of ruined by my best friends.”

Blaine started to walk again and Kurt saw where they were going. “Oh my god, you are taking me to the sushi bar. Blaine they are like the most expensive of whole New York.”

“Just for you baby. Just enjoy it ok? I wanted to do something special.” They walked into the restaurant and where brought to a table at the back of the restaurant.

“You know I will never be able to top this during our second date right?”

“As long as you are there, it will be a great evening. I don't care if we just watch movies all night or go for a walk in New York. As long as I have you next to me, it will be perfect.” They got their sushi and Blaine did just like he had done a few days ago. He reached over the table to hold Kurt's hand while they ate. They talked about everything that had happened the last few days and enjoyed the company. Blaine paid once they were done and they walked towards the door to see a lot of paparazzi waiting for them. Blaine turned around towards Kurt and wrapped his arms around his waist.

“Just stay close, ok baby? Some of them can be very aggressive and I don't want anything to happen with you.” He kissed Kurt slowly while Kurt cupped his face.

“Ok, I won't leave your side.” Blaine wrapped his arm protectively around Kurt's waist as they walked outside. They walked through the wall of paparazzi until they found the waiting car. Blaine held as the first time the door open and let Kurt walk inside first. The evening was still young and Blaine still had one surprise for Kurt left. The car started driving and Kurt seemed to notice they didn't go towards his apartment.

“Where are we going?”

“Another surprise. You'll just have to wait. The night is still young  you know.” The car stopped in front of the ice cream bar they went the day after Blaine was ill. “I know you liked it a lot and I thought you would like it. We can't eat and walk towards your apartment just like the first time because of the paparazzi but we should have enough time to get our ice cream and get back in the car before they find us again.”

Blaine led Kurt towards the ice cream bar. Blaine decided to go for strawberry and Kurt took chocolate this time. They walked back to the car. No paparazzi so far. Blaine fed Kurt a bit of his ice cream once they sat in the car. The short drive to Kurt's apartment was filled with feeding each other ice cream. The driver stopped at Kurt's apartment. Kurt looked at Blaine with hopeful eyes.

“You'd like to stay a while longer. We can watch a movie and just cuddle a bit?” Blaine nodded his head, happy that the night wouldn't end already.

Blaine and Kurt were cuddled up in the sofa. The lion king was playing in the background. Their costume vests lay on the table. Kurt lay on Blaine's chest between his legs. They had been kissing for most of the movie. Kurt sighed and lay his head on Blaine's chest. Blaine closed his eyes and started to play with Kurt's hair.

“I love this. It's the perfect way to end our date.”

“Yeah, I loved today. Thank you for everything. I love how much thought you put in it.”

“Everything for you.” They lay in silence just cuddled up.

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“You know the fans would come here to take me back right?”

“I would hide you.”

“They are like detectives. I swear to you! I'm in one place all alone and the next moment I'm surrounded. They are kind of sneaky like ninjas. I always wonder where they all come from. I just have enough time to blink my eyes.”

“I would fight. They would probably lose. You haven't met my bitchy Kurt Hummel stare yet.”

“I don't know if I want to meet that side… I think I better stay far away from there.” Kurt chuckled.

“Can't you just stay tonight?” Blaine opened his eyes to look in Kurt's pleading eyes.

“I don't know baby. I don't have other clothes with me and if I have to get out of here tomorrow, there will probably be lots of paparazzi. They will think it's strange I walk out the next day in my costume after our date. They will start to make up stories.” Kurt looked sad at that.

“Can't you ask your driver to bring some clothes over? That way you could stay the night and the driver can get home?” Blaine couldn't resist the hope into Kurt's eyes.

“Fine. Let's do it this way. You pick some clothes and come with me to my place.  You can stay with me tonight.” Kurt looked surprised at the suggestion but nodded his head. Kurt stood up and walked towards his room to pick up some clothes. Blaine walked meanwhile to the table to pick up his suit jacket. Kurt came back with a small bag.

“You have everything?”

“Yeah I think so.” They walked downstairs hand in hand and where met with the paparazzi from earlier.

“Looks like they found us again.” They went to the waiting car and gave the driver instructions to bring them to Blaine's penthouse.

Kurt sat down on Blaine's bed. He looked around the room for the first time properly. He placed his bag on the bed and walked around. Blaine's room was like the rest of the penthouse. It was modern with black and white. On the wall hang a big TV screen where they had watched movies when Blaine was ill a while ago. There was a big closet on the right wall. On the opposite side of the room was a door towards the bathroom. On the wall hang a lot of pictures. Kurt looked at them curious. Most of them where from high school he guessed. He recognised the Dalton uniform. He felt some warm arms surround him and a chin rested on his shoulder. Blaine kissed his cheek.

“Most of these were taken in my warblers years. They are great memories. We used to sing everywhere we could. During diner, during breaks, in the hallways. My friends used to laugh at me because I liked to jump on the tables and chairs if there were any close to me.” Kurt chuckled totally recognising bouncy Blaine into that.

“Not much different than when you jump around on stage then?”

“Worse babe. Much worse!” Kurt's eyes fell on the picture he had send Kurt after Blaine had seen it at his place. It was the picture of their meet and greet. Still one of Kurt's favourites. Beside that one Blaine had placed some pictures the paparazzi had taken when they had gone for ice cream. Kurt trailed his finger over them.

“I like these. I didn't knew you had printed them.”

“I love them. They are some great memories. One day I want this wall to be full of pictures. Pictures with Wes, David and Jeff and a lot of pictures with you.”

“We have time to work on that.” Blaine turned Kurt around in his arms and gave him a small kiss.

“You can use the bathroom first if you want. Your toothbrush is still standing there.” Blaine smiled at those memories.

“Ok. I won't take too long.” Blaine watched television while he waited for Kurt to come out. Kurt came out wearing some old jogging pants and an old t-shirt.  Blaine hadn't expected that Kurt would even have something like that but he had to admit it looked very good on Kurt.

“I like it. It's a whole different Kurt.” Kurt started laughing.

“Yeah it's something I only wear when I have guests sleeping over like Mercedes or my dad.”

“So what do you normally wear when you sleep?” Kurt blushed a bit.

“Just my boxer briefs.”

“You know I don't mind right? I sleep normally like that too. I just want you to be comfortable. You're my boyfriend and I want you to know that you don't have to hide or pretend around me. You are the first guy in a very long time I trust.”

“You never had another boyfriend?”

“I dated someone in my high school years but he dumped me for someone else. We weren't anything official. Then I became famous and all boys became interested in me because I had money or they wanted fame. I never trusted someone enough.” Kurt sat down on the bed next to Blaine and crawled into his arms.

“I can't believe I'm your first real boyfriend.”

“You better do. You are the first one I'm trusting enough to get in my life.”

“And why's that?”

“Because after I bumped into you at the airport, I couldn't get you and your beautiful eyes out of my mind. Then I saw you back at the meet and greet and you looked even more breath taking. I couldn't take my eyes of you. The boys teased me endless about that. Then we started talking and I felt like I had known you for years. It's so easy to talk to you. You are something special Kurt. When I'm with you I feel like I'm home and I …” Blaine stopped talking. He didn't know if it was too early to say because he never had said it before. He saw Kurt looking up at him.

“You what Blaine?” Blaine decided to just say it.

“I never felt this way before. You take my breath away and you move me. You probably will be half of our new album with how much you inspires me. I can't get enough of you. You have no idea how perfect you are. I love you Kurt.” Kurt looked surprised but his eyes showed how happy he was.

“I love you to Blaine.” Blaine pulled Kurt closer until Kurt's head rested on his chest.

“You know I never had a boyfriend either before you, don't you?”

“How is that possible? Where all boys in your school blind?”

“No, they were mostly straight. Beside one but he was in the closet and I would never have dated him even if he was out and proud.”

“Why would that be?” Kurt was quiet. He didn't say a thing. It was a story he had never told anyone before. But he trusted Blaine and they loved each other so why shouldn't he tell him. “Kurt baby? What's wrong?”

“It's just not a pleasant story.”

“You don't have to tell if you don't want to. We have time to talk about stuff like that you know?”

“I want to. I Just never told someone before.” Blaine played with Kurt's hair, waiting for the story that would come.

“I was bullied during high school. I would get slushied every day. I always had to take spare clothes with me to school. On day they started to throw me into the garbage containers outside school. They were Neanderthalers that tried to ruin my life. There was one who was the worst though. His name was Dave Karofsky. I can never forget his name even if I tried. He was way worse than most of them. He wanted me to suffer, to make me go through hell. I always wondered why he was worse until one day.” Blaine was trying to stay calm during the story. He couldn't believe that no one helped Kurt. Blaine rubbed Kurt's back and kept going through his hair.

“He pushed me into the lockers for the twentieth time that week. I was exhausted of it all. I was starting to get depressed from everything and something cracked inside of me. I ran after him into the locker room. I started screaming to him. I even dared him to punch me at some point. That's when he kissed me. He threatened he would kill me if I told anyone after he saw me crying. I went home and stayed home for the next few days. I told my dad I wasn't feeling well. I was scared. He had not only stolen my first kiss which was supposed to be special, he had threatened to take my life. I didn't tell anyone and the bullying went on but he didn't kissed me again during high school. I was so glad I was done with high school and could get out of Lima.” Blaine felt how a tear made his way down his cheek.

“I can't believe no one helped you! I can't believe they pulled you through all of that.” Kurt looked up to see Blaine cry. Kurt couldn't cry about this anymore. He was over it now. He didn't want them to ruin his life a minute longer.

“It's over now. I'm here and I found you. I'm so happy I found you.” He kissed Blaine's tears away. “Stop crying. They are not worth it Blaine. We are the only thing that's important now.” Blaine kissed Kurt slowly.

“You should get ready for bed Blaine. It's getting late and you have to be in the studio tomorrow if I remember right.”

Blaine gave Kurt one last kiss before heading to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and freshened up a bit. He decided to sleep as always in his black boxer briefs. If Kurt was uncomfortable he would pull on a t-shirt. Blaine walked into the bedroom to find Kurt in his bed under the covers. His shirt and jogging pants were laying folded on the floor. Blaine smiled a little. For Blaine it meant that Kurt trusted him enough and felt home by Blaine.

Blaine crawled in the bed next to Kurt. He lay behind him and pulled his arm around him. Blaine wanted to protect Kurt after all he had been through and decided to be the big spoon. He gave Kurt a small kiss on his shoulder and they both wished each other goodnight before they fell asleep.