Author's Notes: Wednesday flew by quickly. Kurt had classes all morning and a shift at the coffee shop till 7 when he came home to a romantic candle lit dinner made by Blaine and Kurt surprised him with the news that he had taken off work the rest of Blaine’s visit. Thursday was uneventful, Kurt had no class or work and it rained all day forcing the couple to stay inside. They stayed snuggled up on the couch watching movies until Blaine suggested they play some board games. Rachel came home to them giggling and kissing on the twister mat, spinner and game long forgotten.

Friday morning Kurt woke up to the sweet smell of Blaine making breakfast. He wrapped the sheet around his naked form and wandered into the kitchen where Blaine greeted him with a tender kiss and strict directions to turn around and get back in bed where they shared the breakfast a few minutes later. They spent the morning tangled up in the sheets laughing and kissing, feeding each other bits of food.

Later that afternoon Kurt insisted on going out and finding a new outfit for their dinner that night with his professor. They were currently in a very high end store on 5th ave. that Isabelle recommended and Kurt had been in a few times to pick things up and drop stuff off for her. Upon entering Kurt waved at one of the sales associates, recognizing her from the few times he had been in.

“Kurt this place is crazy expensive.” Blaine whispered nervously from his boyfriends side as he looked through some shirts folded nicely on a long table. He was afraid to even breath to close to the beautiful, ridiculously expensive fabric let alone touch it. Kurt chuckled.

“I know. We are just looking to get some ideas don’t worry.” Kurt leaned over and kissed his cheek.

“Kurt!” A voiced called out gaining their attention. Descending the lavash looking stair case in the center of the store was a tall, almost model looking man with dark blonde hair, stormy grey, blue eyes and a wide smile.

“Max!” Kurt greeted and rushed forward to met the man. Blaine watched the two through slightly narrowed eyes, tiny sparks of jealously and uneasiness shot through his vines.

“It’s great to see you again.” The man, Max, said in a thick Irish accent and hugged Kurt placing a small kiss to his cheek. “You look fantastic as always.” Kurt blushed and smiled.

“Well, you know me. Always try my best.” Max grinned and his eyes moved to Blaine.

“And who is this devastatingly handsome man?” Kurt turned and grabbed Blaine’s hand pulling him forward.

“This is Blaine, my boyfriend.” Kurt introduced him with a wide smile.

“The boyfriend eh? Pleasure to meet you Blaine.” Max said with a smile and stuck his hand out, Blaine met it with a firm shake.

“So I hear you’re in the market for a dinner ensemble.” Max said.

“Yes, how did you know?” Kurt laughed.

“A little birdie may have called me.” Max explained with a wink. Blaine’s teeth clenched slightly at the sight and he slipped his arm around Kurt’s waist. Kurt smiled at him knowingly and leaned into him slightly.

“Well, I definitely can’t afford anything here. We were just looking to get some ideas.” Kurt told him with a wave of his hand.

“Nonsense. Come on upstairs we’ll find you something.” Max said and started for the same stairs he came from. Kurt followed behind him tugging Blaine along. He leaned in close to whisper in his ear.

“Relax sweetie he’s married. He’s just a big flirt, no need to be jealous.” Kurt smirked. Blaine gaped at him.

“I am not jealous.” Kurt stifled a laugh behind his hand and gave Blaine a look. “Okay fine maybe im a little jealous but can you blame me? This guys looks like a model.”

“He’s not that good looking.” Kurt waved him off. “His husband Jason on the other hand, wow.”

“Kurt!” Kurt just laughed and leaned over to kiss his cheek.

“You have nothing to worry about.” He said and moved his hand to tangle with Blaine’s and squeezed his fingers. They followed Max through a set of large glass double doors and down an elegant looking hallway. They went through a very solid oak door, into a room with racks of clothes and tall shelfs filled with shoes, there were mirrors on wheels scattered about the room and a few partition’s along the back wall.

“So Max, how’s Jason?” Kurt asked with a smirk. Max turned to face him, a wide grin on his face.

“Lovely as ever of course. Actually his birthday is Tuesday, we are having a barbecue at our place if you guys want to come by.” Kurt nodded.

“Sounds like fun.” Max smiled and went over to an empty rack and wheeled it over to a wall lined with suit jackets and pants.

“Lets get lookin’ shall we?” Max gestured to the wall. Kurt’s smile took over his face and bounded on the balls of his feet in excitement.

“I can pick whatever I want?” Blaine watched the pure joy on his boyfriends face and couldn't help but feel it to.

“Anything you want. Blaine you too.” Kurt let out an excited squeak and grabbed Blaine’s hand pulling him to the wall.

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Blaine had his clothes picked out in all of 5 minutes while Kurt had tried on and mixed and matched countless different items and styles.

“I think im gonna match this jacket with...”Kurt tapped his chin and looked through the pants on the rack. “Oh! These.” He said snatching a pair of jeans that looked way to tight to fit. On his way to one of the partitions he spotted a shirt from one of the tables and grabbed that to.

“Kurt, my love, we’ve been here for an hour and half.” Blaine said tentatively trying to push Kurt along.

“You can’t rush fashion Blaine.” Kurt stated from behind the partition. Blaine rolled his eyes and Max chuckled at them. Kurt grunted and groaned his way into the jeans and slipped on the shirt and jacket before declaring that he was ready and stepped out from behind the partition. Blaine’s eyes widened at the site. Kurt’s pants were tight, so tight that if he would have even sneezed they might burst at the seams, the dark purple button down stretched snuggly across his chest and the pin stripped jacket stopping at his slim waist, fit like a glove.

“Wow.” Blaine breathed and Kurt chuckled at him. Kurt let his finger tips trail across Blaine’s chest as he walked by, headed to the tall mirror behind him.

“Like what you see?” He teased and threw a flirty wink over his shoulder at Blaine.

“Always.” He answered with a grin. Another half hour of Kurt switching out different pieces he finally deiced on what he originally tried on.

“Max, thank you so much.” Kurt said, hugging the man on their way out the store. “We’ll have them back as soon as possible I promise.”

“Oh please, keep them. A gift.” The man said in his thick accent. “And I’ll see both of you Tuesday at the barbecue.” Kurt nodded and Blaine stuck his hand out with a smile.

“It was a pleasure meeting you and thank you again for the clothes.”

“Anytime and please enjoy them.” He smiled and the boys walked out hand in hand.

*****

“Kurt we’re gonna be late.” Blaine called through the closed door of the bathroom. He was sat at the edge of Kurt’s bed watching the door and waiting for him to come out so they could go to dinner with Kurt’s professor.

“Can’t rush beauty Blaine.” Kurt called back. Blaine laughed and shook his head running the toe if his shoe on the carpet in different patterns.

“You’re always beautiful rushed or not.” He mumbled right before the door opened and Kurt stepped out.

“What are you mumbling?” Hand placed challengingly on his hip. Blaine let his gaze wander up Kurt’s frame, taking in all the clean lines and sharp edges of his gorgeous body. How he lucked out getting this amazing man to fall in love with him he’ll never know. He stood from his place on the bed and stepped in close to Kurt, accepting the unspoken challenge.

“I said,” He raised his hand to stroke the back of his fingers down the side of Kurt’s soft cheek. “You’re always beautiful weather you’re rushing or not.” His voice was low and gentle and Kurt’s eyes fluttered shut. The touch of his fingers on his cheek, slightly rough and callused from playing guitar, the deep hum of his voice, the feel of his breath warm on his skin and the intoxicating smell of his cologne all working together to pull Kurt under and keep him there.

“Blaine.” He breathed swaying forward slightly. “We’re gonna be late.” Blaine smirked and let the tips of his fingers run through the short hairs along the side of Kurt’s hair so he wouldn’t mess it up.

“I think we can spare a few minutes.” He whispered close to Kurt’s lips before connecting them in a sweet kiss. Kurt sighed and leaned into it letting his hands come to rest behind Blaine’s head where he tangled his long fingers into his short curls. Blaine moved his hands down to grip Kurt’s hips and pull him closer and let his thumbs slip underneath Kurt’s shirt to rub at the soft, smooth skin. Kurt shivered at the touch of Blaine’s tongue against his and his knees gave out briefly before Blaine wrapped and arm around his waist and held him even closer.

Kurt moaned when their hips touched and he could feel Blaine’s hard on through both layers of jeans. Blaine grinned into the kiss and pushed his hips forward to grind them together. Kurt gasped and pulled back to catch his breath. Blaine reattached his lips to Kurt’s neck and moved his arm from around Kurt’s waist to grab and hold onto Kurt’s ass helping him grin their hips together harder.

“I think we’re gonna be a few minutes late.” Blaine smirked before dropping to his knees.