Author's Notes: Sometimes there will be stuff in Italic, and if it’s not lyrics to a song than it’s the characters exact thoughts. I think that’s pretty obvious, but better safe than sorry.Having said that: Enjoy the second chapter!
Drew grinned and took Kurt’s hand, helping him up. Kurt glanced at Blaine who was sighing with a pained expression on his face. He hesitated for a second, but then decided against it. No. He’d dedicated enough energy pining after Blaine. It was time to move on. And there was a hand pulling him away, a hand from a very hot guy. A very hot guy who was into Kurt. He let himself be lead into a room. It looked like an office.
“It’s the manager’s office…” Drew answered Kurt’s unasked question.
Kurt smiled taking a seat in one of the chairs in front of the desk while Drew hopped onto the desk itself.
“So… do you think I could maybe get your number?”
Kurt couldn’t help the grin that came over his face “I can’t think of anything you might want it for…!” he joked.
“Oh… I was just thinking I could call you wanna of this days… ask you out on a date…. You know… but if that’s too weird a use for your number…! I mean, I know it’s kinky, but I figured, might as well try anyway, what you got to lose?…” Drew sniggered.
Kurt chuckled, blushing slightly as he pulled out his iPhone and handed it over to Drew. Who took it in silence, but with a very wide grin. Once he’d put each other’s numbers on each other’s contact lists he handed the iPhone back to Kurt “So… does this mean you’d be open to the possibility of a date?”
“Depends on the date…” Kurt didn’t want to seem too eager. He’d never flirted so openly with someone and he was trying really hard not to make a fool of himself.
“I’d say karaoke, just to get a chance to have you dancing with me like that again…” Drew smirked, playing with Kurt’s scarf, which still hung around his neck, and Kurt felt his cheeks burn violently “but I wouldn’t want to subject anyone else to my sweet, sweet voice. So, maybe a movie?”
“Sounds fun.” Kurt managed, still completely not over the ‘dancing with me like that again’ part.
“So… you’re open to a date… what else is a possibility?” there was a clear innuendo in Drew’s voice and Kurt felt his heart start racing, and he was trying really hard to come up with something clever and witty to say but his mind was turning into jelly! So, in the end, he just gave up, and shrugged, trying his best to sound cool and relaxed “Why don’t you suggest something and I’ll see if I can make it happen.”
“Oh…!” Drew chuckled “Putting me on the hot spot…! ok.” He scratched his head, shifting his position to face Kurt a little more directly “let’s play a game.”
“What game?”
“An ice breaker game… ask each other questions and the other has to answer honestly.”
“What if the person doesn’t want to answer?” he cocked an eyebrow.
“Then said person will have to kiss the other person.” Kurt’s eyes opened wide at the straightforwardness, but Drew quickly added “But not on the lips. Anywhere else.”
“O-ok… You go first.” Kurt leaned back against his chair.
“What’s your favorite animal?”
Kurt was pleased at the innocent question, Drew was taking it slow “it’s a tie. Between cats and peacocks.”
Drew giggled and Kurt raised a questioning eyebrow. Drew started singing between chuckles “let me see your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock.” Kurt blushed violently “It’s a Katy Perry song, you don’t know it?”
“No…” Kurt shook his head –the only Katy Perry song Kurt did know the lyrics by heart and was willing to spend hours listening to on loop was Teenage Dream, and he was actively and, for the first time, successfully managing to keep it out of his head “My turn? Ok… huh, let me think… how old are you?” he asked, once he realized he didn’t even know that about this boy.
“I’m 18 and a half.” Drew smiled “What’s your favorite thing to do to relax?”
“Either sing or take a very long steaming shower… Or maybe, singing while taking a long steaming shower.” Kurt added thoughtfully “Oh! And shopping!” he remembered. “Ok, so…What’s your favorite subject at school?”
“That’s too personal, I don’t wanna answer that!” Drew mocked and Kurt felt his heart jump to his throat as Drew leaned in to press his lips to Kurt’s cheeks. He lingered for a moment but pulled back eventually with a teasing smile “My turn. What do you wanna be when you grow up?”
“Huh…” Kurt stuttered for a while, still aghast from the soft kiss before he stuttered “not sure, yet. Either try Broadway acting or something to do with fashion… hum… what do you do on your free time?”
“Many things, sports… read… TV… I’m thinking of getting a part-time job so I can save some money to go on a roadtrip this Summer…” He answered promptly this time, but the teasing smile was still playing at his lips. “What’s your best memory?”
Kurt raised his eyebrows in surprise. An actual meaningful question “I’m not sure… I guess… coming out to my dad and it turning out that he was completely fine with it… Or… when my dad woke up from his coma after he had a heart attack.”
“Oh… sorry…” Drew mumbled, realizing how personal the question had actually been.
“It’s ok…” Kurt smiled. “What was the first thing that went through your mind when you first saw me?”
“Hahh…” Drew was almost laughing “We’re going down that road, are we… let me think… you were in stitches, with the other guy, what’s his name? Blaine? Yeah, I remember I saw you laughing your heads off, and I thought I absolutely needed to talk to you and make you laugh because it was just so damn amazing…” he smiled honestly, but then smirked and added “but I could’ve easily answered this question by not answering it.” And at that Kurt once again felt his cheeks become red “It’s me now… huh… do you think I’m cute?”
“Yeah…” he chuckled, averting his eyes to the floor.
“Good to know… your turn.”
Kurt suddenly felt like taking a bit of a risk “Were you actually playing truth or dare, or was that just an excuse to talk to me?”
For the second time, with a sly smile, Drew leaned towards Kurt. He braced himself for another kiss on the cheek, so when he felt Drew lips on his earlobe, he couldn’t help the tiny gasp that escaped his mouth, especially as Drew’s teeth nibbled the tiniest bit on his flesh before pulling away.
Kurt was surprised to see that Drew himself was blushing, violently even, as he smiled, scratching the back of his neck before clearing his throat “So… hum… what’s your favorite singer?”
“I… don’t know…”
“That doesn’t qualify as an answer!” Drew said, a twinkle in his eyes, recovering from his own attack of shyness, he promptly pointed at his own cheek.
Kurt bit his lower lip before getting up from the chair and leaning towards Drew placing a careful soft kiss on his cheek.
“Who do admire the most?”
Drew blushed again but did not hold back as leant forward and pressed his lips to Kurt’s neck, right next to his collar bone, making the kiss last, and Kurt could swear he felt the warm wetness of his tongue just before he pulled back, but Kurt was to flustered to actually know for sure.
“If you could visit any place in the world, where would you go?” Drew asked, trying to regain his cool composure once again.
“New York.” Kurt said instantaneously “What’s your favorite hobby?”
Again Drew didn’t even bother listening to the question as he dove towards Kurt’s neck, this time kissing his Adam’s apple, which made Kurt instinctively throw his head back, leaving more skin for Drew to press his lips against. And he did so. This time Drew didn’t kiss Kurt just once – he kept on kissing his neck, in a straight line of small tender kisses until he reached his chin. Only then did he go back to his place on the desk. Slightly flustered he merely muttered “favorite day of the week?”
“Saturday.” Kurt mumbled “Yours?”
Once again Drew dove into Kurt’s neck, but this time Kurt was already expecting – having understood by now that no matter how trivial or easy his questions were Drew would refuse to answer and take the kissing consequence gladly - he had prepared himself to have much skin available as possible, sighing quite audibly as Drew ran his lips from his collar bone to that sensitive spot just behind the ear, lingering for quite a while, until he finally pulled back gasping “Favorite movie?”
Kurt decided he didn’t really want to answer anything anymore as well and he got up from his chair to press his lips against Drew’s temple, drawing a line downwards to his jaw, trailing it with his tongue. He was relieved to hear Drew moan a little (so he was doing it right) and muttered huskily “favorite song?” just so Drew would know he wanted his lips back where they belonged - on his neck. He was going to complain when Drew didn’t go for his neck, but as he felt soft kisses against his eyes he didn’t feel like complaining no more. They didn’t even bother asking questions anymore, but they did remain true to that one rule… no kisses on the lips. Everywhere else, however, was a different story, and you can count on the fact that every other inch of their faces and necks, and ears, and hands had been kissed in less than two minutes.
Drew pulled back, panting slightly, and he muttered “I’m a bit sick of this game…”
“Why?” terror and embarrassment filled Kurt’s eyes.
“Because I want to kiss you for real…” he chuckled at Kurt’s reaction, as if the answer was obvious.
“Oh…” Kurt sighed, relieved “then, I guess, game over.”
And with that Drew pressed their lips together, keeping it sweet and chaste at first, but then, as Kurt wrapped his arms around his neck, he ran his tongue across Kurt’s bottom lip and Kurt complied more than gladly, as Drew opened his legs so Kurt could stand between them not having to strain himself to reach his lips.
When they parted Kurt buried his face in the crook of Drew’s neck, retrieving his arms slowly and letting them slide down through Drew’s torso, finally resting them on the table on either side of his hips. Drew breathed in Kurt’s hair, which smelled deliciously, and loosened his grip on Kurt’s waist.
“I’m sorry if this was too fast…” Drew muttered after a while.
“’s fine…” Kurt mumbled, his voice muffled by Drew’s neck.
“It’s just that you seem like the relationship type, and…” he trailed off, seeming unsure of how to continue.
“And…?”
“And I’m not sure if you’d be ok with hooking up like this…”
Kurt laughed, a little relieved “Drew, I’m not stupid, I now we’re not boyfriends or anything…” he held back a yet “But maybe you have a point, we should have actually played that game, because… I honestly know absolutely nothing about you.”
“What do you wanna know?”
“Well… let’s see… you’re hot, you’re funny, you’re charming, you’re sweet, and you’re incredibly seductive… either you’re not really human, or you need to tell me what’s your flaw.”
Drew burst out laughing before shrugging “Huh… I’m a really bad cook…?”
“That doesn’t count… tell me something that could be a deal breaker…”
Drew didn’t laugh this time, he seemed genuinely surprised at the request, and Kurt could see him struggling between deciding to be honest or not. “Ok… This might really be a deal breaker, but I’ll be honest… I’m not the relationship type. And you are… which is why I was worried…”
Kurt pondered for a moment before asking, careful not to sound angry or disappointed “what do you mean by saying you’re not the relationship type?”
“I just… like to keep things very casual…” he paused, looking away. As Kurt remained looking at him, silently expecting him to elaborate he bit his lip before doing so “as in… not exclusive…”
“I see.” Kurt pressed his lips tightly together before looking back at Drew “But I’m the relationship type, as in exclusive.”
“Yes.”
“And that might be a problem.”
“Yes.” Drew sighed, and hopped off the desk before continuing with a small smile “So basically either we’re not exclusive and you won’t really be very happy about it, or we’ll be exclusive and I won’t be happy about it.”
Kurt chewed on his lip before answering, walking in small circles around the room and frowning just slightly. He really didn’t want to be with someone who he’d have to share, but what was wrong with just going on a few dates and finding out if there was any effort worth putting into anything? It was better than his current situation, that’s for sure.
“Why the rush, though? Why don’t we go on that first date and see what happens then, before we jump into conclusions?” Kurt smiled. As much as he loved romance and all of those things he knew he had to be realistic “We’ve just met, and granted, we have chemistry, and this was all very nice, but before we start talking about relationships and exclusivity we should at least go on a few dates, don’t you think?”
Drew smiled widely “That would be awesome. You’re smart!”
“That I am.” Kurt nodded with a proud smirk “We should go back to the party, though…” Kurt said turning towards the door.
“Wait!” Drew caught his arm and spun him around. For a moment Kurt though he was going to kiss him but then he lifted his hands and combed Kurt’s hair with his fingers.
“Oh! Didn’t think about that…” He mumbled. He hadn’t even registered that Drew had run his fingers through his hair… When did that happen? That was how hot it was, someone touched MY hair and I didn’t even notice, let alone care!
Drew opened the door and let Kurt precede him with a smirk and a look filled with intention, as he subconsciously (probably not, though) licked his lips. He softly pressed his hand on the small of his back, and Kurt felt a little jolt of electricity go through his body.
Oh, you can bet your sweet ass I’m going on a date with him!
End Notes: Let me know if you want more :)