Blaine bounced anxiously all over the house while he waited for Kurt to arrive. When he heard the knock, he practically took off running to open the door - being nervous just made him more hyper than anything else. "Hey, Kurt," he said as he reached the door, letting the other boy in. "Come on in."
Kurt lit up as soon as Blaine answered the door. "Thank you." He smiled brightly, looking around the house as he moved inside. "Your house is lovely, Blaine. Make sure you tell your mother."
Blaine smiled happily at Kurt. "Can I take that for you?" he asked, motioning to Kurt's jacket. "Thank you, I will. She makes an effort to redecorate every few years, it's one of her hobbies."
He was nervous, if he was being completely honest, but part of that was just excitement. He genuinely enjoyed spending time with Kurt and it'd been a while since she'd found someone like that.
Kurt slipped out of his overcoat and handed it off to Blaine, smiling and flushing a bit when he felt their skin brush together. "Thank you and it really is a lovely home, she has fine taste."
He smiled a little, watching Blaine curiously. "So what did you have planned for us tonight? You mentioned dinner..."
"I made us dinner, actually," Blaine said, sounding quite proud of himself - which, really, he was. "You're not allergic to anything or really picky, are you?"
"Umm, well..." He admitted shyly, shifting on his feet. "I'm not allergic but I can be picky. Tell me what it is though, I'm sure it's great." Kurt smiled then, trying to remedy the situation.
"Hey, everyone likes spaghetti, right?" Blaine said, motioning for Kurt to follow him into the dining room. "And if you don't, I actually made baked potatoes with chicken, just in case."
Kurt smiled a little, "Oh, god you'll have me getting fat if you feed me too much pasta." He laughed but looked at the other boy fondly. "As long as it's not all the time, I can live with spaghetti. As long as you're a good cook." He winked a little, teasing.
"I'm a good cook! I didn't burn anything down this time around," Blaine said playfully, nudging Kurt's shoulder with his own. He poked the other boy's stomach teasingly. "You could never get fat, ha. Do you know how much spaghetti that'd take?"
Kurt flushed red when Blaine poked his stomach, "No, you see... I look this flawless because I take care of myself and watch what I eat. I let that go and it would be horrifying I'm sure." He instinctively reached out and caught Blaine's hand in his, to try and stop him and just to touch him again.
"Lies," Blaine shot back, batting Kurt's hand away so he could poke him again. "You're way too strict with yourself from what I can tell and I've only known you for a week."
"Blaine!" He exclaimed softly, reaching out to grab both of his wrists this time and ended up only pulling himself very close to the other boy. He flushed immediately, looking down on him, "I... I'm not that strict on myself... really." His voice had gone soft. He'd never realized just how much he could like being close to someone.
"Will you eat two servings of spaghetti?" Blaine asked, grinning up at Kurt. The closeness didn't bother him, not really. He honestly just wanted to get closer, but that would be crossing a few lines and he didn't want to go there.
Kurt swallowed hard as he looked down at Blaine, "I... you're not playing fair..." he almost whined at that. "I'm not promising anything." He couldn't ignore how much he just wanted to kiss Blaine. He knew he had to hold back though, he didn't want to scare him away.
"But it's spaghetti!" Blaine said and smiled widely at Kurt. "Come on, everyone loves spaghetti. I promise mine is yummy, it's a super secret family recipe that has been in our family for ages."
Kurt blinked out of his haze then and immediately flushed bright red for even thinking about just kissing Blaine. "I'm sure it's great, especially if it's a secret family recipe."
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He was nervous, if he was being completely honest, but part of that was just excitement. He genuinely enjoyed spending time with Kurt and it'd been a while since she'd found someone like that.
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He smiled a little, watching Blaine curiously. "So what did you have planned for us tonight? You mentioned dinner..."
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