~MONDAY~

Kurt rushed around at a quarter till eight trying to get out the door, he didn't just like being early to work, he needed to be early to work, call it the over achiever in him, but being "on time" was the same as being late. Curse Blaine and his warm bed and warm arms and well just warm everything. He had never found use of his snooze button before and now he was afraid he was gonna wear it out!

He came rushing out of the bathroom and grabbed his leather messenger bag from the corner of the room "Bye Blaine, see you tonight" he called a quick farewell as he lifted it to his shoulder "HnfMnfMgnf" came Blaine's reply and Kurt stopped at the edge of the door to look back at him.

Blaine didn't have to be at work until NOON! Perks of being a bartender he guessed, but still it wasn't fair. And it's why Blaine was sprawled out over the bed, face down in the pillows, one leg hanging over the edge, comforter bunched up around him, hair sticking up in, literally, all directions!

Kurt looked at him and his heart ached for reasons he couldn't express, there were many unspoken agreements between the two, one was no pictures. So Kurt let his eyes linger over him, he closed them shut tight in effort to commit the scene to memory, and opened them again, as a small smile played on his lips, and he finally hit the door.

~//~

12:15 from Kurt- I must say I really like being able to text you

12:15 from Blaine- I must say I really like you texting me

12:16 from Kurt- You made me late to work this morning

12:17 from Blaine- Oi! I'm innocent! I have an alibi!

12:19 from Kurt- you have an alibi Blaine?

12:20 from Blaine- Yes! It's dream Kurt, I was with him the whole time, he'll testify!

12:20 from Kurt- Ohmygod I just snorted and a lady down the way looked at me funny!

12:22 from Blaine- Oooo, making you late and now getting you in trouble with coworkers. If I didn't know better I'd say I'm a bad influence!

12:23 from Kurt- Well yes, but you're a very good one

~//~

1:31 from Blaine- KURT!

1:31 from Kurt- BLAINE!

1:31 from Blaine- Hi :)

1:32 from Kurt- how is it you always make me want to kiss you when you're not around?

1:32 from Blaine- Hhm, I'm sorry... I'll make up for it later, I promise...

~//~

2:00 from Blaine- knock-knock

2:22 from Kurt- Whose there?

2:22 from Blaine- Myth

2:23 from Kurt- Myth who?

1:23 from Blaine- I MYTH YOU!

1:29 from Kurt- blaine...

1:30 from Blaine- I could actually *feel* you face palm

1:31 from Kurt- well you're not wrong

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2:45 from Kurt- I'm going to rip her head off! I'm actually going to tear it off her body AND FEED IT TO A PITBULL!

2:45 from Blaine- queen bitch again?

2:45 from Kurt- she is even worse today! I swear...

2:45 from Blaine- she must be PMSing

2:46 from Kurt- oh god

2:46 from Kurt- thanks for that image!

2:47 from Blaine- anytime! Isn't she supposed to be in a different part of the building?

2:49 from Kurt- the operative word here being "supposed"

2:53 from Kurt- OMFG! She spilled my fucking coffee!
2:53 from Kurt- She did it on purpose I know it!
2:53 from Kurt- she's got me so pissed off I'm using ACRONYMS NOW!
2:53 from Kurt- that was my last break of the day!
2:53 from Kurt- AAGHRGRHHAGGRHGHA

At 3:01 Blaine was stepping through the doors of Kurt's office building...

"Can I help you?" the sweet receptionist asked getting his attention "Uh, ya, Kurt Hummel please?" he said with polite grin and the girl flustered a little "Oh, um, just follow this aisle straight down, he's the huh, last desk on your left" she pointed in his general direction "Thanks" Blaine winked at her and headed the way she had indicated.

The build was very wide and open with lots of desks, work paces, and cubicles but no walls to separate any of it. People bustled around looking busy and papers and fabric and pens and pencils and so on, over took nearly every surface. Even still the office was extremely nice and well, posh, if you will, everyone was dressed with a high level of class and Blaine found himself thankful he'd spent that extra fifteen minutes picking out his wardrobe for the day.

He spotted Kurt easily, at the end desk just as the woman had said, he approached him quietly and stopped by the edge of it. "Look, I told you, I don't care!" Kurt said a bit exasperated when Blaine's shadow fell across him "I never knew you to be one to turn down free coffee" he said with a light grin and Kurt's head snapped up so hard Blaine was afraid he'd give himself whiplash.

"Oh my god! What are doing here?" Kurt asked, eyes wide with surprise and an impossibly wide grin on his face "Saveing your life" Blaine answered smugly and held out the Grande non-fat mocha to Kurt who snatched it up immediately "You think you're being dramatic, but you're not!" Kurt said after taking a long sip.

"But what about the bar?" Kurt inquired taking another drink "Oh, Don's there today, so..." he waved his hand dismissively "I do have to get back though"

"Well, thank you.. For the..." Kurt held up the cup and Blaine nodded "What are gentlemen for?" he smiled "Just, keep an eye on this one" he instructed and Kurt agreed with a roll of his eyes "See you later Kurt" Blaine said in low voice and ran a single finger down his forearm all the way from Kurt's elbow to his wrist, sending a shiver up Kurt's spine.

He took a few steps backwards and turned around, heading back toward the front of the building. Kurt was still watching him walk away when he saw Robin walk out into the isle and with a sigh he dropped down into his office chair. "Excuse me sir!" Kurt leaned out from behind his desk, poking his head around the side, when he heard her shrill voice ring out.

"Are you new here?" she asked intrusively as she approached Blaine, who recognized her immediately "Uh, no. Just stopping in" he proceeded to turn on every dapper quality and idealistic charm Dalton had equipped him with, and shot her a smile that could stop a speeding train, and really, it kinda did "oh, well, uh ok" she blinked and tucked an imaginary strand of hair behind her ear.

"My names Robin" she offered taking a step closer to him "Blaine" he made a long slow blink with his eyelashes and tipped his head to her "Oh, that's an exotic name" he cringed inwardly at her horrid attempt at flirting "Well you know how these rich, eccentric parents can be" he answered and now that got her interest.

Most of the near by office was watching the scene now, including Kurt who was leaning so far out, his chair was nearly tipping over, and she inched in on Blaine even more "You know, I know of this lovely little Mexican place on main, what are you doing this Friday? I'd love to show it to you" she asked stretching out the word 'love' to obnoxious proportions.

Blaine leaned in toward her a little and squinted, before stating in a quite audible voice "Ya, see, there's just one problem" he said 'regretfully' "oh?" she asked completely captivated by his deep honey colored eyes "You have terrible gaydar!" he said with a wicked grin and looked past her straight at Kurt sending him a flirty wink.

Her head jerked around to see Kurt leaning out and grinning like an idiot with a lightest ting of blush on his cheeks, and by the time she looked back at Blaine he was already heading for the door again. Light snickers and hushed whispers went up all around her and with a huff she stormed back in the direction she came.