Lima’s so called “gay zone” or GZ as the regular costumers and visitors liked to call it, was a series of bars located in the darkest corner of the town. Lima wasn’t known for being pro-gay, so those bars were sort of a taboo. Blaine had known of that place for a long time but hadn’t man up to pay a visit. Partly because he wasn’t 21 yet and partly because he was terrified someone might spot him there. Not many people in his life knew he was gay, not even his parents. The only ones he had told so far, where his closest friends; Santana and Quinn. He was afraid of telling anyone else and because of that, he hadn’t even gone close to any gay bars.

But tonight was different. He hadn’t exactly planned to end up there, but after fighting with his father he had taken off, walking aimlessly until he found himself standing in front of Epsilon, the most famous gay bar in the city. He knew there was no way he’d be able to get in; he just wanted to take a look. And so, he walked around till he found the back door.

He began walking towards it but before he reached it, the door was opened from the inside, revealing two guys coming out of the bar.

“Wait, why are we leaving? I was actually having a good time!” said an incredibly tall man.

“Because I’m bored. Nothing good tonight. “, said the other with a melodic voice. Blaine’s eyes darted to the man who had just spoken. He was the most beautiful man Blaine had ever seen. He was tall, not as tall as the other guy but close enough. He had amazing chestnut hair, perfectly combed and styled. He was wearing a pair of impossibly tight gray jeans and a black shirt that contrasted with his porcelain skin.

The man was facing his friend as he spoke but then, he turned around, and his eyes were fixed on Blaine. Blaine was rendered speechless. His eyes. Blue, green and gray crashed together to reveal the most incredible eyes. The man came to a stop and eyed Blaine up and down. Finally, their eyes locked once more and he smirked.

“Well, maybe there is something good tonight.”

Blaine’s pulse quickened. What did he mean “something good”? The man approached him and Blaine backed away a little, fear obvious in his big, hazel eyes. The man behind them just rolled his eyes and crossed his arms across his chest.

“Hi, there. What’s your name?”

“B-Blaine.” He cleared his throat. “My name’s Blaine.”

“Well, Blaine. Isn’t it a bit late for you? It’s a school night after all.”

“C’mon Kurt, leave him alone.” The tall guy said.

“I’m not doing anything, Finn.” Kurt said.

‘So, his name is Kurt, and the other guy is… Finn?’ Blaine thought as Kurt turned to face Finn.

“You wanted to go, remember?” Finn said, looking annoyed.

“Okay, fine. Let’s go.” Blaine was a bit crestfallen. Of course, he was nervous as hell, but it wasn’t every day that he encountered a handsome gay man that seemed to be interested in him. In fact, Blaine was certain it was a first.

But just as Blaine was going through all of this in his head, Kurt turned to face Blaine.

“Are you coming?”

Blaine was speechless for a second. He pondered on the proposal. Should he leave with this guy? Sure, he was beautiful, but Blaine was certain he was not the type to do dates and puppy love. And as cheesy as it sounded Blaine had been walking through the streets of the GZ looking for exactly that.

Kurt kept staring at Blaine. “Well?”

‘Oh, what the hell’ Blaine thought before nodding. Kurt smiled and led him to the backseat of their car, Finn hopping on the driver’s seat after giving an exasperated sigh. Blaine switched uncomfortably on the seat, until Kurt placed an arm around him.

“Relax.” And Blaine did exactly that. After all, he didn’t want to go home that night.