"My sister was annoying all day," Puck groaned, "I tried to kick her out of the house for a few hours to play in the snow, but she wanted me to go out with her."

"Oh man that sucks dude," Mike said stabbing a chicken nugget on his fork.

"You didn't go out with her?" Kurt asked.

"Hell no," Puck shook his head, "I have the next level on Portal to beat. No way was I going out in the cold."

Blaine sat down beside Kurt and they instantly intertwined their fingers under the table, "Oh I almost forgot," he said opening his sandwich bag one handed, "You left your tie at my house."

Kurt nodded, "That's good. I thought I really lost it."

Santana and Puck looked at each other then at the couple, "Wanky," she finally said and winked at them.

Kurt's face fell, he forgot about his friends. He didn't want them to know. And they wouldn't have to know if it wasn't for Finn's bit mouth.

"Dude, you freaked out about that thing all night long," Finn said taking a huge bite of his chicken sandwich, he finally swallowed, "He can sleep over at your house more often it's quiet without him at home."

Kurt's face went red and then brought his hand up that wasn't squeezing Blaine's, "Please stop talking Finn."

"Ooo," Puck acted all giddy, "A sleepover, anything fun happen?"

"Kurt and Blaine sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g," Santana started, "First comes love, next comes sex..." she thought for a moment, "And I got nothing, surprising."

Blaine just rolled his eyes at his friend, "Whatever, and it was only partial due to the fact my sister had a nightmare and slept in my bed with us."

"Wouldn't stop me," Puck laughed and then Quinn hit his arm.

"Oh please," Rachel said, "Now look I understand you two are young and..."

"Rachel please stop talking," Kurt said now with his head in hand, "Nothing happened, his sister really did come in the bed."

"Plus with the cat," Blaine's eyes widened, "Wow."

Kurt looked over at Blaine, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm just saying," Blaine shrugged and took a bite of sandwich he packed from home, "Could you imagine a pair of these beady little eyes staring at you."

"I can not believe you just said that," Kurt said starting to laugh.

"I'm serious," Blaine said and then started laughing with him. All of their friends started staring at them.

"Are they okay?" Artie asked as he wheeled his way over with Mercedes and Brittany joining them.

"So what did you guys do yesterday then?" Santana asked.

"Oh," Kurt wiped a tear from his eye, "Well Blaine made pancakes."

"Yeah, then we played outside for hours," Blaine continued, "We made a snow fort..."

"And some snow angels and a snowman," Kurt added, "We had to go in though because Cassidy was getting cold."

"We made some hot cocoa and ate cookies for lunch and watched Disney movies because that's what you do on a snow day," Blaine nodded.

"And then we had to go back outside to shovel the sidewalk because Blaine so gladly volunteered himself," Kurt said looking at over at Blaine.

"Oh please," Blaine waved his hand, "It's not like it wasn't fun."

"Right, it was fun when you decided to shove that snowball in my face," Kurt rolled his eyes.

"That was only because you shoved that snow in my pants," Blaine joked back.

"They need to stop before I lose the salad I just ate," Santana said making a puking motion.

"Oh, they are just adorable," Mercedes smiled.

"Yeah," Rachel said leaning on her hand, "Just imagine what they will be like in five years."

Kurt and Blaine finally stopped arguing with one another, "Fine, it was a truce at the end though," Blaine smiled and squeezed Kurt's hand.

Kurt laughed, "Right because that's when the snow plow came by and ruined half our work."

"If you all think this is bad," Finn commented, "Try being someone who already heard the story."

"Finn," Kurt said quickly.

"What, it's true," Finn groaned, "I swear and if you go around complaining about how you two haven't gone on a proper first date yet, I will go insane."

Blaine froze, "Wait, what?"

"Well," Kurt shrugged, "I mean I could have asked you..."

"Holy crap, I didn't even think of that," Blaine stood up, "I promise I'll make it up to you," and he ran out of the lunch room without another word.

Kurt sat there for a moment, "What just happened?"

"I think your boyfriend is going to take you out on your first date," Rachel smiled.

"He doesn't have to though," Kurt sighed.

Finn picked a fry off of Rachel's tray, "I'm just glad one of you is finally took a hint. I'm going to look up and see if my draft pick is up yet."

"I'm surprised you two haven't gone on a date yet," Mercedes slid closer to Kurt taking Blaine's seat.

"Yeah, I agree," Tina nodded, "I mean you two have been together for a couple weeks now."

Kurt shrugged, "It's not like we don't go out together and stuff."

"But his sister always comes along," Santana pointed out, "And how either of you put the moves on with a six year old in the room."

Kurt made a face, "I can't believe you just said that."

"And to point out yet again, wouldn't stop me," Puck said again.

Everyone ignored Puck's comment, "We know you two have gone out just the two of you too, but not as a couple," Rachel pointed out.

"Right," Tina added in, "Plus there are so many things you can do as a couple now. Like hold hands in public."

"Making funny faces at each other over a meal," Quinn smiled.

"Or make out in the movie theater," Brittany giggled.

"And you two can just lean over and kiss each other when ever you want," Mercedes smiled.

"That's great and all," Kurt said to his friends, "But really we have been doing all that, expect the whole kissing thing for months now. I guess we just sort of figured the whole first date thing wasn't important."

"Good point," Artie nodded, "But ever since you two became a couple it's been to my understanding that you both lead very separate lives and while you may want to stay together a long time it may or may not pan out that way."

All the girls and Kurt looked at Artie. "I thought you went with the other guys to look up sports stuff," Rachel stared at him.

"Nah, I can look that stuff up later," Artie smiled.

"Right, but go back to what you said about Blaine and I leading different lives," Kurt looked at him.

"Well I just mean, you plan on going to New York and he plans on staying here," Artie said to him, "It's just a point," he pushed up his glasses and rolls out of the cafeteria.

"Don't make that face," Mercedes sighs, "Kurt Hummel do not make that face."

"What face?" Kurt asked defensively.

"Your thinking face," Rachel points out to him, "And don't do it because you will get wrinkles and I know you don't want that."

Kurt reaches up and rubs a hand over his forehead, "I need to go get a book from my locker." He stood up and walked away from the group of girls. He was, of course, thinking about that. He never dreamed it would come back and make him more anxious then he already was.

Through out the next week Blaine was planning their first date, he wouldn't tell Kurt any of the details besides wearing something that was business casual. Kurt still couldn't help thinking about what Artie had said, sure they had talked about it, but they said they would talk about it later. And while they are still young, Kurt honestly sees himself with Blaine past graduation.

A knock at the front door shook him from his thoughts. "Hey Blaine," he heard his dad announce, "The kid is almost ready, he is a stickler for his hair or something."

"Thanks Dad," Kurt said walking into the living room. He smiled at Blaine who was wearing a nice red cardigan with a bowtie and khakis that were rolled up over the ankles a bit. "You look nice," he smiled and kissed Blaine on the cheek.

Blaine smiled back, "You look wonderful," he then brought his arm to the front which he had been hiding behind his back and he was holding a bouquet of daisies.

"Blaine, you shouldn't have," Kurt smiled smelling the flowers and taking them from his hands.

"Just wanted to make sure I do this properly," Blaine nodded.

Kurt sighed, "You know you didn't have to."

"But I wanted too," Blaine took Kurt's hand, "Besides I've been meaning to give you flowers for quite some time now."

"That is too sweet," Carole said from the doorway of the kitchen. Kurt turned around and gave her a look, "Why don't I put these on water and put them in your room for you, then you two can be on your way."

"Alright," Kurt handed the flowers over to Carole delicately.

"Shall we," Blaine said holding out his arm.

Kurt giggled and wrapped his arm around Blaine's, "We shall." They walked out the door and Blaine opened the door for Kurt, "Why thank you, but really Blaine you don't have to-"

"Nonsense, the next time you take me out and then you can show me a good time," Blaine said nudging his head towards the car, "Come on."

"Oh fine," Kurt said slipping into Blaine's car, which he noticed didn't smell like the usual musty smell it usual had.

Blaine slipped inside, "Now I made us a mixed CD to listen to while we drove."

Kurt let out a laugh, "Who even makes mixed CDs anymore?" He saw Blaine's face fall a little, "Wait, no I'm just saying that not many people do. But I love them, always have actually. You know I really miss people making them. They were always fun to get and pass around to friends. Never knowing what songs were on there."

"Are you nervous?" Blaine finally asked.

"Is it weird to say a little," Kurt finally admitted.

"Not really," Blaine shook his head as he put the car in reverse, "To tell you the truth I'm nervous about it all too."

Kurt reached over and took Blaine's hand, "Then I guess we have nothing to worry about."

"Guess not," Blaine smiled at Kurt and giving his hand a squeeze.

After a song played through Kurt thought he would break the silence, "So where is Cassidy tonight?"

"She is with Katherine," Blaine turned down a road.

"Oh, my parents were sad when you didn't ask them to babysit her," Kurt laughed, "I think they have grown quite attached to that little munchkin."

"Yeah," Blaine said, "But I didn't want to have to worry about picking her up or dropping her off anywhere tonight. Is that selfish of me?"

"No," Kurt responded immediately, "I mean you wanted tonight to be perfect, although any time we get to go out together is perfect."

"How come you always know the right thing to say?" Blaine asked him.

Kurt giggled at the line, "Because I know I have the right person listening," he squeezed Blaine's hand.

They talked about random things as Blaine drove. Kurt talked about his girls night from last weekend and classes he didn't have with Blaine, while Blaine added in about working at the Lima Bean and stories Cassidy told of school.

Blaine pulled into the parking lot of the diner that they first took Kurt too. "What are we doing here?" Kurt asked looking out the window.

Blaine unbuckled his seat, "You'll have to wait and see," he smiled and slipped out the car door. He ran around and opened the door, "Sir."

Kurt stepped out of the car taking Blaine's hand, "You are already outdoing yourself here."

Blaine laughed, "And we've barely even begun the evening yet," he tugged Kurt's hand towards the door.

Blaine pulled Kurt inside and his jaw fell when he saw what Blaine had done. The entire diner was decorated with dim lighting and candles placed on the tables. Kurt saw a woman standing at the front wearing a nicer dress; he remembered her name was Roxy.

"Hello darlings," Roxy smiled at them.

"Good evening Roxy," Blaine grinned holding Kurt's hand.

"This way boys," Roxy held out her hand signaling them to follow her, she stopped at the circular booth, "Here we are."

"Thank you," Kurt smiled at her sliding into the booth. Blaine followed him and they sat next to each other. "You really went out of your way for this one."

"Shhh," Blaine shushed him and smiled, "Just enjoy."

Roxy returned and filled the water glasses. She also placed a cup of cola in front of them as well. "I will have your first course out in a moment," Roxy winked at them and walked away.

"Wait I don't get to choose?" Kurt asked teasingly.

Blaine shook his head, "You'll love it."

"You really are something special Blaine Anderson," Kurt leaned in brushed their shoulders together.

"I'm glad you think so," Blaine smiled as he reached over and took Kurt's hand.

Roxy came back with a tray, "Here we have your first course, which is a wonderful selection of greens."

Kurt laughed as Roxy hammed it up. As soon as Roxy left they began eating their salads, "Now I can't expect you to expect all this every time we go out now," Blaine teased.

"Well now that you set the bar," Kurt hummed taking a bite of his salad.

"So how is Glee club doing? You never really talk about it to much," Blaine asked him.

"We are pressured with Regionals right now. All of the show choirs are major competition this year," Kurt explained.

"Gee, most of them are good," Blaine sighed as he set his fork down, "Sometimes I really miss being apart of a group like that."

Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand, "Do you work at the club this weekend? I know you worked this past weekend."

"Actually I do," Blaine nodded, "Thing is they also asked me to work Valentine's weekend too. I have to make a set of love songs."

"Shouldn't be to hard for you then," Kurt laughed.

"You would be surprised," Blaine rolled his eyes, "Course I know who I'm dedicating them all too."

"Oh can I come?" Kurt asked him.

"Sure," Blaine nodded enthusiastically, "Then we can eat and listen to the other guys. They are really talented and awesome."

"Sounds like a plan then," Kurt smiled at him.

"You boys done?" Roxy asked looking a bit apprehensive to ask them.

"We sure are," Blaine nodded.

Roxy smiled, "Oh yes," she took the plates in front of them and came out quickly with there main course, "And now we have roasted chicken with garlic roasted potatoes, green beans, and a small serving of French-style carbonara." She set the dishes down and walked away.

Kurt marveled at the sight in front of him. He smelled the food, "Oh my god! Blaine you are going to make me fat."

Blaine looked at him for a moment and then started laughing, "You are adorable," he laughed.

"Stop it," Kurt pleaded, "I will throw all that food away on your plate."

Blaine sat up and pulled his plate away, "No mine."

"Says the boy with a six year old sister," Kurt picks up his fork.

"And that's precisely why I am able to do that," Blaine smiled as he took a green bean and started eating it.

Kurt cut a small piece of the chicken and ate it, "Holy crap is that good. Where did you get this?"

"I never reveal my secrets," Blaine smiled as he began to eat his own.

"I have a question though what is in carbonara anyway," Kurt asked twirling some of the noodles on his fork, "I mean I've eaten it before..."

"Oh that's easy," Blaine sat up a little straighter, "The secret is in the eggs and cream for the sauce and the bacon."

"Bacon?" Kurt asked, "I knew it, like I said if you keep feeding me I will eventually combust."

"Nonsense, you will always be handsome even if your fat," Blaine smiled and picked his fork up holding it in front of him.

Kurt paused for a moment and then ate the food off Blaine's fork, "I guess if it's your fault then you're stuck with me."

Blaine just laughed as they continued eating. Sometimes Kurt or Blaine would offer each other's food to one another to make it fair they had enough to eat fairly. Kurt wanted a quote saying they ate the same amount of food.

"Wow," Kurt set his fork and napkin down, "I can't believe how much we ate."

"And we still have desert," Blaine wiggled his eyebrows.

"I don't think I can eat another bite though," Kurt closed his eyes and leaned on Blaine's shoulder.

"Trust me, you will want to try this," Blaine squeezed his knee.

Roxy walked over, "Are you boys ready for some dessert now?"
"Sure are," Blaine smiled at her.

Kurt shook his head, "No, not another bite."

"Don't listen to him," Blaine said passing their plates to her, "He is just a sour puss is all."

Kurt's head shot up, "Wait, are you calling me a cat too now?"

Blaine looked over at him, "Who called you a cat before?"
"You're sister," Kurt laughed, "She was serious when she said it too."

"Great minds think alike I've always heard," Blaine poked Kurt's side.

"No don't," Kurt giggled, "I will bust if you poke me."

"And now for dessert," Roxy called as she set down a tray of many fruits and in the middle was a tower of chocolate covered strawberries. "Have fun boys," she said walking away.

Kurt's eyes widened, "Okay, maybe I have room for a little something."

"Knew you couldn't resist," Blaine reached over and picked up one of the strawberries, "Taste it."

Kurt leaned over and took a bite of the strawberry, he had never tasted them that fresh before, "Wow," he took another bite, "That is wonderful. You should feed me these all the time."

Blaine set down the stem and licked his fingers clean, "I don't know about that," he blushed.

Kurt picked up a strawberry and held it out for Blaine, "You're turn."

"I don't know," Blaine looked at the strawberry.

Kurt gave him a look, "Eat the strawberry Blaine."

"Fine fine," he finally leaned over and took a small bite, "Those are good," he took another bite.

"Easy there tiger," Kurt laughed setting down the stem. He looked over at Blaine and laughed.

"What is it?" Blaine asked.

Kurt smiled, "You got a bit of chocolate right there," he said touching his own face.

Blaine poked his tongue out and tried to lick it away, "Did I get it?"

Kurt shook his head and slid closer to Blaine, "No, let me," he leaned over and licked the corner of his mouth. They both stared at each other until one of them, neither of them were actually sure who did it first, but they leaned in bringing their lips together. Blaine brought his hand up to cradle Kurt's cheek.

They finally broke apart and let there foreheads touched one another, "This is the best first date ever."

"Yeah," Blaine closed his eyes and then breathed in. He breathed in Kurt, he wanted to remember his smell forever. When he opened his eyes again, there were the same blue and green eyes he first saw on his first day of school at McKinley. "Dance with me?"

"Blaine there isn't any music," Kurt pointed out. Suddenly out of no where a faint noise came over them. Kurt eyed Blaine, "Really?"

Blaine shrugged and slipped out of the booth, "Sir, may I request a dance."

Kurt pretended to think for a moment, "Alright," he reached out his hand and placed it in Blaine's.

Blaine pulled him to the middle of the diner and they both looked at each other unsure of who should lead, "How about I lead this time, and you can lead next time."

"Sure," Kurt smiled as he wrapped his arms around Blaine's neck.

Blaine took his hands and placed them on Kurt's waist holding him as if he was going to float away. His head fell down on Kurt's shoulder and Kurt could feel his breath on his neck.

"Why did you choose here for out date?" Kurt asked quietly as they moved around.

Blaine lifted his head up, "Because it was one of those moments when I looked at you and said, oh there you are I've been looking for you forever. I've never had the experience before and it sort of hit me like a fright train. I was glad you weren't sitting next to me that day, I may have exploded."

Kurt grinned, "I love you." And then he froze and closed his eyes, he didn't mean for it to come. He just said it. He wondered what Blaine was going to say. It was much too early in their relationship right? He slowly opened his eyes and was expecting nothing. He met a pair of those honey-colored eyes he thought were the most beautiful shade he had ever seen.

"I love you too," Blaine said back a bit bashfully and then he leaned in pressing their lips together again.

When they pulled apart again, "Like I said, best date ever," Kurt smiled and kissed Blaine again.