Kurt entered the restaurant scanning the place carefully, his smile widened as he spotted him sitting in a booth glancing at his phone nervously “Hey there” he greeted quietly pressing a kiss to Blaine's cheek before taking a seat across from him. Blaine chuckled, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Kurt with a huge grin. Four days was a long time to not see each other “hi beautiful, how are you?” Kurt shrugged and folded his arms on top of the table. “I'm fine, how about yourself?” Blaine bit his lip giving a shrug whilst leaning back on his side of the booth. “I'm good. I've missed you though.” It never got old; Blaine saying that he missed him always gave Kurt butterflies. “I've missed you too. So good news, Rachel said that you may be my escort to the wedding.” Kurt sat up excitedly hoping Blaine will finally talk about this thing that they were. Maybe agreeing to be his date to the wedding will do that. “That's great, when is it?” Blaine rested his arms on the table itching to hold Kurt's hand, it’s been too long. “It’s in early December. I know it’s really early notice since its only April but I'm sure we'll still be seeing each other then.” Blaine gulped, trying his hardest not to come across as being uncomfortable. “Yeah, I'm sure we'll be together then. Don't worry about that.” Kurt nodded softly, taking a sip of his drink. He didn't mean to make Blaine all tense. “So… How has work been?”

Rachel looked up in surprise as she heard the door shut, watching Kurt walk in by himself. “Well I think this is a first.” She pointed out with a smirk, placing her script down. “You actually arrived alone. I also didn't receive a call that you weren't coming home, definitely a first for you.” Kurt rolled his eyes letting out a dramatic sigh as he plopped down on the couch. “He has to work tomorrow thank you very much.” Rachel nodded and continued staring at Kurt waiting for the explanation of why he was being huffy. There was always something he needed to talk about, especially when it came to Blaine. “He agreed to be my escort to your wedding. We still aren't boyfriends. He wants to wait a little longer till we make it official for God knows what reason!” Kurt crossed his arms leaning his head back on the couch with his eyes closed. “I'm glad. About the other two things I can't say I'm too surprised. I think you should just stop hinting at it though and let him decide when to mention it, you're going to end up annoying him” Rachel suggested, giving Kurt a sad smile. “I just feel like if I don't push it we will never talk about it and we'll be in this casual, seeing each other thing forever” Kurt explained, biting his lip. “I just want to be able to call him mine and know that I'm definitely his without being in this sort of limbo” he continued, leaning over and resting his head in his friend's lap.

“I just hung up with an excited Rachel and heard you're attending the Berry/Hudson wedding.” Sebastian said with a smug smile as Blaine entered the apartment. “I am. Word travels fast around here.” He took a seat on the couch giving his friend an annoyed look. “It does. I have sources. I'm glad you'll be escorting your boyfriend though, that's cute.” Blaine sighed and leaned back rubbing his face in frustration. He went through this with Sebastian a million and one times. They weren't boyfriends yet and if anyone would be the first to find out it would obviously be Sebastian, his best friend. “We still aren't boyfriends” Blaine said quietly crossing his arms as he sat under the glare of his friend. With a soft shake of his head Sebastian placed his script aside and moved to face Blaine, it was time to get the lecture. “First of all, you’re an idiot. You are slowly pushing him away and I don't even think you're realizing this. Second, you need to tell him you want to be his boyfriend soon or you're going to lose him Blaine. I can tell you don't want that. You need to talk to him and lay everything out on the table or this thing with you guys will be over before it even starts.” Sebastian stood, taking his backpack with him. “You need to think about this Blaine. You can't keep him at a distance forever.” Before he shut the door to his bedroom, Sebastian sighed, looking back at his friend with sad eyes. “And third, you need to get your shit together, Anderson.” Blaine huffed, crossing his arms. Kurt totally understood that he wanted to wait; he wasn't going to lose him.

Blaine set his duffel bag down on his bed at the station a few days after his talk with Sebastian. A small knock on the door made him turn around “hey man, it’s Nick” his friend poked his head in with a small smile, opening the door further when Blaine didn't automatically protest, “you doing okay?” Blaine nodded and took a seat on the bed running a hand through his hair. “I'm alright, how about you? How's the girlfriend?” Nick smirked and leaned against the wall. “Sophie's good, how's Kurt?” Blaine smiled widely and gave a nod. He loved hearing his name; it had the power to lift his mood instantly. “He's good. We're still seeing each other as much as possible, it’s nice.” Nick nodded and crossed his arms. He was happy for Blaine; he hasn't seen him this positive in a while. “Don’t forget this Friday we're doing the big dinner where everyone brings their significant other. Sort of like a mini thanksgiving. You should bring Kurt, the guys are dying to meet him.” Blaine bit his lip and Nick could tell he was thinking of excuses as to why Kurt can't go, the walls coming up and around Blaine. “I don't know man... I'll have to think about it.” With a sigh Nick pushed his back off the wall and went for the door. He wasn't going to push him, Blaine wasn't totally ready yet but he doesn't seem to understand that he doesn't have forever either. “You have three days to think it through but consider it; I would like to meet him sometime before I retire.” Blaine nodded and gave a small smile as his friend walked out. Maybe he really did need to do something about this Kurt thing.

“Yeah dad, I'm good, work is work.. Finn's been good too.” Kurt said cheerfully as he prepared dinner, shutting off the stove. “Yeah I'm fine, nothing big to tell really... Wait, you’ve talked to Finn?” He groaned internally, his brother had a big mouth. He was going to kill him. “He's not my boyfriend, we're just hanging out and he’s a really good guy... Dad, don’t worry about it okay, I'm an adult, I can handle it... Blaine is wonderful and has a good head on his shoulders; he's a firefighter you know.” Kurt heard a knock at the door and shut the oven off before running over to get it. “No dad, if anything serious was going on between us I would tell you. We'll talk about this later I promise... I love you too. Bye.” The second he hung up, Kurt opened the door, his smile widening at the site of him. Blaine wasted no time and hugged him tightly, kicking the door closed behind him. “Hello there!” Kurt said happily, snuggling his nose into Blaine's neck. “Hey. How was your day at work?” Blaine wondered, still holding Kurt in his arms as the two of them walked in to the living room, enjoying the presence of one another after three days apart. “It was good, busy, how about you?” After a quick peck they separated and headed off to the kitchen, Kurt grabbing plates and such while Blaine poured some wine. “It was alright, the usual calls for cats in trees.” Blaine joked with a wink, taking a seat. “Who were you talking to before I came in?” Kurt placed a plate in front of Blaine and made his way around the breakfast bar to take a seat “just my dad.” Blaine nodded and took a bite of food, closing his eyes in peace. “Oh my God babe, this is delicious.” He moaned, Kurt giggling with a hand over his mouth. Blaine smirked and leaned over kissing Kurt's cheek. It was undeniably scary that he could see a future with him; it was almost too good to be true.

Blaine squeezed Kurt's ass as he rolled his hips up against his. “Oh fuck.” Kurt mumbled, his face pressed against Blaine's chest. Their breathy moans filled the room as they moved against one another, the bedroom door thankfully locked. “So close Kurt.” Blaine murmured as the grip on Kurt's hips tightened as he cradled Blaine's face in his hands, their lips meeting in a hard kiss. Their moves became more rushed and sloppy, moaning into each other’s mouths. Kurt pulled away resting his head on Blaine's shoulder, calling out his name as he hit his climax. Blaine buried his face in Kurt's neck, pressing gentle kisses to his skin as he bucked up his hips once more, coming undone beneath Kurt moaning his name, riding out their orgasms. They lay together quietly; the only sound heard within the room is their heavy breathing. “That was... great.” Blaine whispered, kissing Kurt's forehead, untangling from him carefully. Kurt nodded in agreement and sat up, running a hand through his wild hair as he looked at the time. It was almost eleven at night. “Shower with me?” Their eyes met at Blaine's question, both of them a little in shock that it came out. Kurt's mouth fell open, but closed again, releasing the breath he didn't even know he was holding. “Yeah... sure” Blaine smiled warmly and held his hand out for Kurt, glad he made the decision for this new step.

“So good, baby” Blaine moaned loudly, his fingers clutching Kurt's wet hair. When he asked for Kurt to shower with him he wasn't expecting to take a huge step within a step but he wasn't going to complain either. “So close.” He whined, his head leaning back against the shower wall as he closed his eyes tightly. Kurt hummed happily as he dragged his lips up to the tip of Blaine's cock, swirling his tongue around. That's when Blaine lost it. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, Kurt!” He yelled, pushing his hips forward as he came down Kurt's throat, his fingers loosening their grip in Kurt's hair. With a satisfied smile Kurt stood, his fingers trailing down Blaine's arms holding his hands. “Thank you, so amazing” Blaine mumbled tiredly, leaning his forehead against Kurt's, kissing him softly. “Come on, let’s get some sleep” Kurt said turning off the water, tugging Blaine along with him.

Kurt groaned as he stretched his arms out the morning after feeling an empty space next to him. With a frown he rolled over to see a note on his pillow. “Called into work for something quick, be back before you know it, B.” He read quietly, sighing as he sat up rubbing his face. They were acting like such a couple but not officially one because Blaine wasn't ready. Well Blaine was also the one who wanted to take it slow but he didn't stop anything when they fooled around in bed last night, or when Kurt got down on his knees in the shower to give him a blow job. Kurt wasn't sure how long he was willing to wait for Blaine to come out and ask for a real relationship, the type of relationship where they see and talk to each other every day rather than every week or so, if they were lucky. If anything it was Blaine's job in the way and Kurt was okay with that, he understood his job, but he wasn't okay with Blaine not talking about anything. He knew a lot about Kurt but Kurt didn't know much about Blaine, especially his past. Why was Blaine so scared to commit and put some real effort into them? Why is he so insistent on waiting to put a label on what they are? Everyone can see the connection between them but Blaine seems to be oblivious, ignoring it, or in denial, and honestly Kurt has just about had it with waiting around.