Kurt smiled. He loved when Blaine called him late at night. Kurt pressed the answer button. Blaine popped up.

Blaine was wearing his favorite white muscle tank top and his red pajama pants. Kurt started to stare at Blaine's arms. They were perfect. Blaine smiled. He knew Kurt was staring at his arms.

"Why hello, Kurt." Blaine said with a smile.

Kurt began to blush. "H-Hey Blaine. What's up?"

"Nothing really. Ive just been practicing new piano covers for my new job. I really dont want to make a fool out of myself and mess up." Blaine sighed.

Blaine had gotten this new job at a coffee place. He performed with his voice and his piano everyday at 6 pm. He sure did bring in a crowd. He was amazing. Kurt loved hearing him play.

"You're amazing, Blaine. You have nothing to worry about." Kurt said without think about it.

Blaine smiled and looked a Kurt for a while. There was an awkward silence. Blaine just kept staring into Kurt's eyes.

"W-What?" Kurt asked.

Blaine laughed. "Nothing... Nothing at all." He smiled and stared at Kurt more.

"Can he tell that im falling for him? Is it that obvious?" Kurt thought to himself

Kurt could feel his blood racing to his cheeks. He felt sick. Blaine's smile was only making him die a little inside.

Blaine finally spoke. "Well, I've got to get back to practice. But i'll catch you tomorrow, right?" Blaine asked anxiously.

Kurt didn't know what he was talking about.

"What do you mean?"

Blaine smiled. "Oh. I thought we had plans... Well since we don't, I'll make some. Mr. Hummel me and you are going for a walk in the park tomorrow."

Kurt laughed. Its been a while since him and Blaine just hung out together.

"Sure, i'd love that." Kurt said with a huge smile. He was hoping he wasn't blushing.

"Haha alright then. Goodnight Kurt. Sweet dreams." Blaine smiled.

"Sweet dreams to you too, Blaine. Goodnight." Kurt said

Blaine disconnected. Kurt got up from his chair and looked in the mirror.

"What has gotten into me? I can't be falling in love with Blaine Anderson. We're just friends. Nothing more, nothing less." Kurt said to himself.

"I mean what could he see in me anyway? He's too good for me. He's talented, handsome, charming, and very sweet. He'll never end up with me." Kurt said looking at his reflection in the mirror.

"Okay, I need to stop talking to myself." He said.

Kurt looked at his hair and then layed down on his bed. He tried to sleep but he was thinking way too much. He was too anxious for tomorrow.

"I have to get over this." Kurt thought to himself then turned off the light and went to sleep.