When the curtain closed, Blaine just looked over the taller boy as if he was gold. "I want to just make out here, so that way you know that the other guy means nothing to me, that you are it for me. I don't want you to think that he means anything to me. So as proof of that I want to kiss you where all I did was sing to him." Blaine pulled him closer and looked up into those blue eyes that drove him crazy.

It was Kurt that closed the distance. He could understand Blaine's reasoning when it came to this place. Somehow Blaine had pushed him up against one of the mirrors and was just feeling the other boy through his clothes.

"Come on Sam, it's perfect. No one would think to do anything in GAP's dressing rooms," A voice that Kurt knew said.

"Santana, what if someone hears us going at it? Doesn't that mean that we get kicked out of the store for a year? I happen to like this store. Can't it be like SEARS or JCPENNY'S?" Kurt started to pull away to see if what exactly they were planning on doing but Blaine just attacked his neck and started to suck.

"Blaine, don't give me a hicky. That is just wrong." Kurt hissed.

"Oh but you will so like it," Blaine shot back.

"Fine just not where anyone can see." Kurt huffed but realized he should have kept his mouth shut, because once that was out Blaine pulled his shirt down and started to suck on his collar bone which lead to Kurt actually moaning. Not just because of the soon to be hicky but also because Blaine was grinding into him and it was not helping him get confortable, in the lease bit.

"Sam, was that Kurt?" Santana said as she pulled the curtain back.

"I hope not," Sam said as he covered his eyes.

"Well it is. So you beat us to it. Not fair Kurt. Since when do you have a guy to pull into a dressing room anyways?"

"Um…Santana, please I'll explain Monday. Okay. Just let, Oh Dear God, are you two like actually sleeping together? Does your parents know?"

"No Kurt, they don't. And you didn't answer my question. When did you get a boy toy?"

"None of your business. Now please go so I can make myself look presentable."

Blaine had just kept on sucking but had stopped to grinding when he had heard the curtain getting pulled back. When the curtain closed again he lifted his head and looked at Kurt.

"No Parents at my house until seven. Want me to take care of you until let's say six?"

"Blaine you are just a horn dog,"

"I told you I'm bad at romance. This is what I'm use to doing. I was never anyone's boyfriend Kurt. I was always their friend with benefits."

Kurt's jaw dropped and started to stammer. Well that explained a lot. "But you don't have to do that with me. I'm here until we both agree it's not working out. Until then you have me. There's really no need to rush this, I promise." Kurt gave him a chaste kiss and pulled him from the GAP and they walked around the mall some more.