Blaine is a little overwhelmed.

He kissed Rachel and it was … really fun. It was easy and fun. He’d never kissed a girl before, he never even really talks to girls. Maybe he thought he was gay but he’s really just shy around girls. He thinks about this for the rest of the weekend, between the pounding of his hangover headache at least.

He desperately wants to discuss this with Kurt, to see what Kurt thinks. When Rachel calls to ask him out, he says yes. And he’s so glad that Kurt’s right there, so he can bounce his thoughts off of him. But then Kurt is saying kind of mean things. And Blaine is getting really upset. He just wanted to talk to his friend about how he might like a girl.

Instead he just feels like an idiot, as usual.

He goes out with Rachel and has a lot of fun. But mostly finds himself thinking of all the things he wants to tell Kurt about the “date.” He knows that’s not what most guys think about on dates. Blaine has a sleepless night, worrying about his fight with Kurt.

The next day, when Rachel kisses him at the Lima Bean, his foray into heterosexuality ends rather abruptly.

He and Kurt make up. It’s that simple because they’re friends.

Blaine starts to think that maybe the next date he goes on needs to actually be with Kurt.