Nov. 4, 2015, 6 p.m.
Dream Deferred : Date
T - Words: 857 - Last Updated: Nov 04, 2015 Story: Complete - Chapters: 9/? - Created: Apr 25, 2015 - Updated: Apr 25, 2015 187 0 0 0 0
Blaine rushed around the corner before checking his phone.
From Sam: Where are you?
From Sam: Dude, answer my calls.
From Sam: Look, I will just call Rachel, enjoy your date
Blaine looked down, he left his best friend out to dry for a date.A really good date.He thought slumping his shoulders as he caught his breath.
To Sam: Sorry, I got caught up, we can reschedule movie night...
Blaine turned off his phone and started walking towards his hotel.Kurts not just going to sit there after I'm gone.Is he? No, might as well go home.If that hotel can be called a home. Blaine sighed, all the thoughts of Sebastian flooded to the forefront of his mind.At least Im moving on.
Blaine bumped into a short woman who was too busy on her phone.
"Oh sorry." She muttered when she looked up. "BLAINE! OMG!" Blaine looked up to see Rachel, her smile bigger than ever.
"Hi, um Rachel." Blaine shoved his hands into his pockets
"I just got of the phone with Kurt, he said he had so much fun!"
"Really? I left pretty abruptly."
"He did talk about that but it wasnt a big deal, hes had worse dates."
"I thought he had a good time."
"Oh not like that." Rachel said with a thoughtful tone in her voice. Blaine asked Rachel to walk with him and she nodded. "Im glad that he finally got out on a date."
"How long has it been since hes been on a date."
"It feels like ages.He had a speed dating stint after he broke up with his fiance David." Blaines eyebrows lifted. Kurt had a fiance? "Oh god, I am not supposed to tell km anybody about David."
"Don't worry, I wont say anything about it."
"Because hell be really mad about that he fact that I told you."
"Told me what, that he had a good time?" Rachel smiled gratefully when her phone rang.
"Speak of the devil... Kurt?... Uh huh... No we are not breaking into Vogue.com again... Makeover?... Oh yeah... Ill be there in an hour... No, I am not fucking Sam right now... Goodbye... love you too." Rachel sighed an exasperated look in her eye.
"Blaine I will talk to you later.I am breaking into Vogue tonight."
"I look forward to hearing that story from Kurt." Blaine replied through stifled chuckles.
"Only if you call him." Rachel said as she started walking in the other direction.
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(Two days later)
"We do not exist in
Any other instant
Here in this dimension
You and I are meant to be
I have waited lifetimes to find you
Now that youre here
I can remind you
Of the things youve been dreamin
Times two
I promise you
If you just give me 24
Man, all I need is 24 hours
I promise youll want plenty more"
Kurt was singing and dancing around in his apartment with a glass of red wine when his phone started to ring.He paused his music and looked at the screen.
"Kurt."
"Hi, um Kurt its Blaine."
"Hey Blaine how are you?" Kurt asked as he sat down on his bed.
"Great, I was just calling to see if youre free on Friday night..."
"I am." Not. Kurt thought, he had promised to help Rachel with her newest and greatest audition.
"How about dinner at 7, I can meet you at the coffee shop."
"Perfect,see you friday night." Kurt blushed
"Friday night." Blaine hung up and a smile crept up his face,he had a date, but he would have to cancel on his best friend.
Kurt frowned as he stood up and walked over to Rachels room.
"Rach, I cant do Friday."
"Why not Kurt, I have an audition!" Rachel snapped as she opened her door.
"One of many."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"You will always have an audition! No one is really looking for a pale gay guy to headline their next musical."
"So youre just jealous of me Kurt, its okay." Kurt turned to give her the meanest look he could muster.
"Rachel I love you but pull your head out your ass and realize that my name is not Maria and I am not your maid slash vocal bitch."
"Fine Kurt! I asked you for help and now you just want to yell at me and act like a victim, well you know what go be a victim,cry because you wont put yourself out there enough to be a star." Rachel slipped on her jacket and ran out the door
Kurt fell onto the couch. Bitch. Kurt was angry but in the back of his mind he had a sneaking suspicion that Rachel may just be right. Kurt sighed and refilled his glass and restarted the music.
"Youll probably be with it forever
So how does it sound
Us on the ground
Giving you my love?
Theres no place quite like here
Theres no better time than now
You gotta stay ready
Theres no place quite like here
Theres no better time than now
Thats why I stay ready"