When Blaine walks into school the next morning, Kurt's already there, standing in front of his locker.

Blaine sighs.

"I need to get my books."

Kurt raises an eyebrow.

"Well, hello to you too. You seem tense, can I do anything to help?"

Blaine gives Kurt a look.

"I'm not in the mood, Kurt. I barely got any sleep last night."

Kurt smirks.

"Up too late jacking off?"

Blaine turns red and sputters.

"Wh-what!? NO!"

Kurt chuckles, moving aside to let Blaine open his locker.

"Riiiight..."

Blaine sighs and opens it, finding a full Lima Bean coffee cup with a note attached.

-Dearest Blainers,

I have decided to buy your love, starting with coffee. In return, I am cordiually inviting you to come to my house after school, to spend some good 'ol quality time together, and maybe make out a little bit. Or a lot.

xoxo
Kurt-

Blaine laughs softly, not even bothering to ask how Kurt got into his locker, taking a sip.

"Ohmygod, this is like heaven in a cup."

Kurt grins at him.

"So, is that a yes...?"

Blaine nods.

"Yes to my coming over, not to making out."

Kurt smirks.

"Oh trust me, there will be lots of coming involved."

He glances at Blaine's lips, noticing a small bit of whipped cream on his lower one.

Before Blaine can stop him, Kurt leans in close, poking his tongue out and licking the cream off of Blaine's lip, causing Blaine to audibly squeak.

"Y-you can't j-just DO stuff like that!"

Kurt chuckles, playfully swatting Blaine's ass.

"See you later, babe."

Kurt turns, heading in the direction of the front door.

Blaine furrows his eyebrows, calling after him.

"Kurt! Wait!"

Kurt stops and turns around, his right eyebrow arched.

"Yes...?"

"Um....where are you going? School hasn't even started yet."

Kurt shrugs.

"I don't feel like it today."

And with that, he turns back around, walking out the front door.

Blaine sighs and closes his locker,   heading to his first class.

When Blaine walks outside that afternoon, he's surprised to see Kurt sitting on the hood of his car.

"Um...hi? I thought you left."

Kurt smirks.

"Did you forget about our make out session tonight? I certainly didn't."

Blaine sighs and rolls his eyes, pressing a button on his keys and unlocking the door.

"Come on, get in the car."

Kurt grins and climbs into the passenger seat, turning towards Blaine, speaking in a sultry tone, running his hand up and down Blaine's thigh.

"My place or yours, honey?"

Blaine blushes and squirms, pushing Kurt's hand away.

"Will your parents be home?"

Kurt smirks.

"Nope."

Blaine curses under his breath.

"Mine are at work. Maybe...maybe this isn't the best idea."

Kurt rolls his eyes.

"Blaine. I'm not going to rape you! Loosen up."

Blaine bites his lip and nods.

Kurt turns on the radio, eyeing Blaine.

"Let's go to your place. Hopefully you'll be more comfortable there."

Blaine nods again, pulling out of the school parking lot, driving in the direction of his house.

He swallows, wondering how he's going to survive the next few hours alone with Kurt.