The Date

What could you say about the date. It was fun but, it was missing spark.
As Blaine pulled up to Rachel's large white house on Lima Ave he thought, 'Why does Kurt have to be so angry about this? It's a date, I'm sure he just thinks Rachel is doing this to get our setlist.' Just then Rachel came out of the front door. Blaine could see her dads glaring at him. Their eyes warning him not to let her come home crying.

"Mr.Warbler," she said in a sing-song voice. "I was starting to think you'd never come!" Which was true he was over 20 minutes late. Mainly because he was venting over the phone with David. He was visibly shaking, not out of fear but because if he went through with this Kurt would never talk to him again. That fight in the coffee shop was very loud and could ruin the best friendship he'd had since he met Wevid. Rachel than noticed the nervous trembling bot next to her.

"Blaine I know going on a date with someone as high vocal and beauty range is nerve racking, but it's okay. I won't rip you to shreds!" 'yet' she added in her head.
"Its not that- its just- well, yeah" He decided against starting the date with talking about Kurt. "Do you have everything?" He finally looked at Rachel. She was very obviously wearing alot of makeup, he could smell her cherry lipgloss from here. He fought the urge to gag. She had dark purple eyeshadow on to match her dress and heals.

"Yes I think I do. Let's go!:" She said happily and sat back and slipped her seatbelt on to just think while they went to Breadstix.
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After dinner they agreed to go to a movie. Rachel got to pick it out, because Blaine was a gentlemen and probably wouldn't watch it. He would very sneakily think of Kurt. He mentioned Kurt several times in each conversation. Rachel then would change the conversation to something she was sure had nothing to do with Kurt but, Blaine always found a way.

Blaine was pretty sure she chose a romantic tragedy. Not sure which one he sat down and stared blankly at the over-bearing previews. The light dimmed as the last few couples walked through the doors. The hall lights on the ground becoming more noticible. Rachel slipped her hand into Blaines. 'Not as soft as Kurts.' he thought grimly. 'I can just pretend she is. But no sir am I going to kiss her tonight. I'm just not that comfortable. We had such chemistry Friday night. Well, me and the alchohol had chemistry as well.'
Rachel was barely watching the movie as well. Too lost in thought. 'Why isn't he squeezing back?? Gah, he better kiss me tonight. I'm bored of this `gentlemen` act. Finn would've taken me to see an action movie, Puck would've asked too makeout and me and Jessie would've practiced musicals all night. All of those horrors sound more apealling.' She spared a glance at Blaine (Whatshisname) Warbler. 'Of course, he's thinking of Kurt. Well after tonight he won't even remember his own middle name.'
When the movie ended both parties let out a small, quiet, relieved sigh. Rachel then dragged Blaine out of the theatere and out to his black Mercedes. She was suprised at first at what a beautiful car it was but thought of how he went to Dalton and understood immediatly. She leaned against the hood, Blaine following suit.
"I'm really glad I asked you out tonight ,Blaine. I had so much fun." She said as sultry as she could. She dragged out his name going for sexy.

Blaine gulped wishing Rachel hadn't said it like that, it was really creepy. But, he had to respond or she would get offended and tell her dads. "Me too." He said not too stiffly but not saying he wanted anything more than a hug. She was looking at him, with a weird loo- Damn it she wants too kiss me. She started to move closer, so Blaine moved away. But as he slid to the left she grabbed his neck and slapped her lips on his.

He felt nothing. And as she licked his lips and stuck her tongue in his mouth, he felt like Kurt did four months ago. 'And I,his friend his mentor and Disney buddy, compared himto that digusting thing. I deserve the silent treatment and much more. This is just, wrong!' He couldn't get his body to move though. He just stood there, not kissing back and eyes wide and scared, while Rachel suddenly turned into Dora and explored his mouth.

'He is really not good at this kissing thing. Maybe he needs a little encouragement.' She took his hand and slid it took it to her back and slowly pushed it down near her nono zone.

Finally he woke up from his nightmare he found his hand dangerously close to Rachels butt. He pulled it away quickly and with difficulty broke away from the kiss. An awkward silence filled the parking lot." I guess I should get you home. Y'know before curfew."
Rachel nodded and got into the car. A few minutes later as she fell asleep in the car, Blaine started planning out an apology for Kurt. Because he needed someone ,and that someone would certainly not be Rachel.
Yeah, the spark was gone. But not even a million lighters could fix that.