"Are you ready to get out of here?" Kurt asked as soon as Glee club was over.

"Uh yeah. I have to stop by my locker first." Blaine answered with a small smile.

"Okay, that's fine."

"Hey Kurt, we're all going to Breadsitx, you wanna go?" Mercedes came up to where Kurt and Blaine were standing.

"Sorry Mercedes, not today. Blaine and I are actually going to get coffee."

"What, really? Why?" Mercedes asked, shocked that Kurt would even talk to Blaine, let alone hang out with him.

"Because we want to." Kurt snapped. "Let's go Blaine." He grabbed Blaine's arm and tugged him out of the choir room.

"You could've went with your friends." Blaine said as they rounded the corner to Blaine's locker.

"I am, I'm going to to the Lima Bean with you." Kurt siad like it should've been obvious.

"But they're your friends." Blaine argued.

"Yes, and you're my friend too Blaine. Now stop being such a drama queen and let's get out of here." Kurt laughed, pushing Blaine towards the exit.

"So I have to ask, why did you want to hang out with me?" Blaine asked once they got their coffee and sat down.

"Because you're interesting. There's something about you that makes me want to be around you, maybe it's the leather." Kurt joked.

"Really now? I always pegged you to be into guys who wore bowties and cardigans and sang Broadway medleys." Blaine decided a little flirting wouldn't hurt.

"Well I am, but leather jackets and really tight pants are just as good."

"Maybe one day I'll dig my cardigans and bowties out of my closet and give you a private show." Blaine said with a wink.

"Or you could dig them out and just wear them, ditch the bad boy thing and just be yourself." Kurt said seriously.

Blaine's grip on his coffee cup tightened. "Kurt, can we please not talk about that?"

"Yeah sure, but you know being in Glee club and hanging out with me isn't the best way to keep up your image."

"With my image, I can do whatever I want and no one will say a damn thing to me because they're scared of me."

"I'm not scared of you." Kurt laughed.

"Why don't we get out of here, my parents are out of town which means my house is completely empty."

"Blaine!" Kurt blushed.

"What?" Blaine asked confused. "Oh, god, no Kurt, that- um, I didn't mean-" Blaine tried to hide his own blush behind his coffee cup.

"S-sorry, I just just-"

"Just what?" Blaine asked, he was pretty sure he knew what Kurt was thinking.

"Nothing, it's nothing." Kurt mentally scolded himself for jumping to conclusions.

"It isn't nothing, I can tell. You thought- I'm a virgin Kurt, this whole bad boy thing is just an act, you know that. I'm not a slut, I don't just hook up with any guy I see."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean-"

"No, you did mean it. I've got to go." Blaine stood up and walked out, leaving Kurt sitting there, stunned.

Blaine drove home, the whole time arguing with himself over leaving Kurt sitting there. By the time he got home, he felt completely miserable. "I need to see him."He thought. He'd barely made it in the driveway before he was backing ou and heading towards the Hummel-Hudson house. Thank God he'd went to one of Finn's parties a few months ago or he wouldn't have any idea where to go.

Kurt had just made it home, not even out of his car, when Blaine pulled up behind him.

"Blaine, what are you-"

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left, I didn't mean to be a jerk."

"You drove all the wat here just to tell me that?" Kurt asked, trying to hide a smile.

"Yes." Blaine felt like a little kid waiting to be scolded.

"You could've just called, or texted. You didn't need to drive-"

"I don't have your number and I didn't want to wait until school because I didn't want you to think I was mad at you."

"Blaine-"

"I really don't want to ruin this, this thing between us because I really like you. Being around you reminds me of who I use to be before I moved to McKinley. I don't want to mess this up beause I know you're just trying to help me and-"

"Blaine, Blaine. Whoa, calm down, breath. You're not ruining anything, I promise. It's going to take a lot more than walking out on me in a coffee shop to push me away." Kurt smiled reassuringly.

Blaine looked up at Kurt, his eyes showing how worried he was about losing Kurt.

"Blaine, really it's fine. Come here." Kurt held out his arms for Blaine who didn't hesitate at all before falling into them.

"This is what I meant by if you just gave up the bad boy thing and just be yourself, it'll be easier. I can see how much you're hurting." Kurt said, rubbing his hands over Blaine's back, trying to sooth him.

"I-I just can't." Blaine sighed as he melted into Kurt.

"Okay, I'm not going to push you, but you could at least let someone in to help you. Trying to go through everything alone isn't healthy."

"There's no one who-"

"Don't you dare. I care. I care a hell of a lot." Kurt pulled back, resting his hands on Blaine's shoulders.

"Why?" Blaine asked brokenly.

"Because you're amazing and don't say you're not. I've already told you, I understand you and I plan on doing anything and everything I can to show you just how amazing I know you are."

"Kurt-"

"Starting right now, with this." Kurt smiled before leaning in and placing a sweet, chaste kiss to Blaine's lips.

"I-I- thank you." Blaine pulled back with the first genuine smile he'd had in months.

"You're welcome. I've got to get inside, but before I do, let me give you my number so you don't have to drive all the way out here to talk to me." Kurt held out his hand for Blaine's phone, handing his over as well.

They exchanged numbers. Kurt handed Blaine his phone back and placed his hand on Blaine's cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"O-okay." Blaine whispered, watching Kurt walk up the sidewalk to his house.

As Blaine drove home, he couldn't keep the smile off his face. Kurt had kissed him, his first kiss had been with the boy that he was falling in love with. He wasn't sure what he'd done right to deserve someone as wonderful as Kurt to care about him. Maybe he didn't need his bad boy image, if he could be with Kurt, he'd give up the image in a heart beat. That night, he went to sleep happy, for the first time in a long time.