June 25, 2014, 7 p.m.
It's An Agents Life: Chapter 9
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He had already spoken to Shawn about what to do the night before, but he just said that he had gotten himself into the mess so now he had to get himself out.
But he also said that being Kurts boyfriend might be good for the mission.
He had never failed a mission before and he wasnt going to start now, so he started looking on google maps for places where he could go take Kurt on their date.
He hadnt found much; he thought it might be a good idea to ask Kurt himself where his favourite place to eat was.
There was a part of him that almost felt guilty, he was leading Kurt on. He knew that they could never really be together.
He sighed and got up getting ready for school, it was going to be a long day.
….
He walked into the school gate, he was nervous and he never got nervous. He found Kurt by his locker, pulling out books.
"Hey," he said getting Kurts attention; he turned giving him a weak smile.
"Hey, Im really sorry about yesterday, I shouldnt have walked off," he said shutting his locker and they started walking down the corridor towards their first class.
"Kurt, you had every right to walk off, Im the one who should be sorry. So is there anywhere you would like to go on our date? I dont really know many places around here," Blaine said.
Kurt smiled and stopped. "Blaine, you dont have to go on a date with me because you feel bad about kissing me," Kurt said his sad smile returning to his lips.
Blaine sighed, "I wish you didnt push people away so much," he said truthfully saying what was on his mind. He knew that this was the out that he needed but something stopped him from taking it. "If you still want to I would like to go on a date with you," he said taking Kurts hands in his.
Kurt nodded. "Breadsticks is good by the way," Kurt hinted and they both laughed.
"What you are you two queers talking about?" someone said from behind them.
"None of your business," he said turning around to face the person. It was the jock that had decided to spill the chemicals down his shirt.
"You better watch your mouth," he said moving towards him trying to intimidate him.
"Look I dont know your problem is with me but you should just drop it," he warned.
The jock pushed him backwards in to Kurt who slammed into a locker before walking away down the corridor.
"Are you ok?" Blaine said turning to face Kurt.
"Fine," he said though there was a touch of frustration in his voice.
"Lets just get to class," he said.
…
He had thought about the date that he had with Kurt all day, he was excited, more excited than he probably should be.
"So when is our date?" Kurt said as they walked towards the school gate at the end of another day.
"Tomorrow, at Breadsticks as you suggested though you will have to lead the way as I have no idea where it is," Blaine smiled.
"Sounds good," Kurt smiled back.
The walked out of the gate as Kurts dad pulled up by the school.
"So do you want to meet here? I dont have a car and I dont know where you live?" he looked down a little embarrassed at how badly planned his date was.
"Dont worry; Ill just knock round for you," Kurt giggled placing a soft hand to his shoulder sending a spark down his spine.
"See you tomorrow," he smiled again softly and Kurt turned walking towards his dads car.
"Bye Blaine," he said looking at him one last time before jumping in the car. He waved as the car left and began his journey home.
He was about half way home when he felt someone behind him; he looked over his shoulder to see that Neil was following behind him fast.
"What the hell do you think youre doing?" Neil said grabbing him by the arm making him stop.
"What are you talking about?" He replied trying to yank his arm free but Neils hand had firm grip.
"You like him Blaine, I can see it in your eyes and you cant be with him you know that," Neil yelled and let go of him.
"No I dont, Im doing this for the good of a mission and even Shawn said that it would be a good idea," he yelled back defensively.
Neil laughed. "Please Blaine, those puppy dog eyes that you give him couldnt fool anyone youre going to fall for him and thats not fair for either of you," Neil said.
"Keep your voice down, it will be fine Im not going to fall for him," Blaine said turning from him walking away towards his house again.
"Its not that easy Blaine, just saying it doesnt meant that you wont I think that you two should just stay friends," Neil said walking behind him.
"Its too late for that Neil, were going on a date tomorrow, though already know that because you listen to everything we say," he said with a slightly annoyed tone.
"Its what we do Blaine, this is a job not a new life," Neil said sternly.
"I know," he said simply not even turning to look at him now.
"I dont think you do," Neil said angrily.
"Go away Neil, stop telling me how to do my job," he turned yelling at him.
"I wouldnt have to if you did it right," Neil yelled stopping knowing that he had gone too far.
"Wow Neil," he said.
"Blaine, I didn-," he started but Blaine interrupted him. "Yes you did mean it, it doesnt matter," he said turning breaking out into a run.
He turned down a different road knowing exactly where he was going. He looked over his shoulder, Neil had stopped following but he knew that there would be many other agents about following nearby. It didnt bother him as long as they didnt talk to him.
He ran until he was standing in front of the field with the one tree in the middle of it, walking to the tree sitting down against it.
He sat there for a few hours thinking over the words that Neil had said, letting the silence sink in before getting up making is way across the field again.
He felt a stab in his neck and his eyes widened as he saw the dart that was stick out of his neck, he fell to his knees. "NEIL!" He yelled as he fell on to his stomach.
"Blaine were here, youre going to be fine," he heard Neils voice.
He was about to lose consciousness when bullets sounded, ringing in the air.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
"Neil?" he slurred falling into unconsciousness.