Hello! I'm Kurt Hummel. 18. Boy of impeccable music and fashion taste. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Main RP
Main RP
Blaine was thankful for the quite weeks that had passed by. After everything that had happened the month before, he enjoyed the peace and quite. Of course it wasn’t all peace. His parents had chose the recent weeks to take a break from their rigorous traveling and actually attempt to be parents, though it didn’t last long, much to Blaine’s relief. So all in all the past few weeks had been calming for him. He was happy that Kurt had welcomed him back with open arms, even after confessing what he and Sebastian had done, his boyfriend still loved him. It warmed him to the core knowing that Kurt was so understanding, Blaine couldn’t believe he was so lucky to find someone like the older boy.
Blaine had spent the entire day with thoughts of the night to come flying around in his head. He was excited to figure out what Kurt had planned for them, seeing as he was so keen on keeping it secret. It was probably the longest day of Blaine’s life, up until then of course. It had hit him recently that they hadn’t actually gone on a date since before the accident, and that just wasn’t acceptable. It was nice spending time curled up with Kurt watching a movie or just talking about things, but the thought of having a romantic date once in a while was too exciting to throw away, especially with Kurt asking if Blaine’s house would be empty.
Spending about an hour after he got home making sure that he looked amazing for Kurt, Blaine finally deemed his outfit perfect: tight black jeans paired with a white button up and a simple dark blue bow tie. Next was his hair, Blaine had been trying to experiment with ways to style his hair, trying to get away from the slicked back look he always wore. He managed to use just enough to tame his curls but still leave some volume in the front. Happy with his work, Blaine was finally ready. Just in time to hear the doorbell ring.
Grinning widely, Blaine almost skipped down the stairs, eager to not only see his boyfriend but to finally figure out where they would be going and what they would be doing. Skidding to a halt in front of the door, Blaine straightened his clothes and checked his breath before opening the door to reveal Kurt standing on the other side. Blaine didn’t wait to pull Kurt into a tight hug, breathing in the other boy’s natural cologne of sorts. Pulling away after a few minutes, he grabbed his wallet, phone and slipped on his shoes. Taking Kurt’s hand in his own, Blaine jumped up and down excitedly. “So, where are we going?”
Kurt barely got a look at his boyfriend before he was being pulled into a snug embrace. Laughing, Kurt wrapped his arms around Blaine and held him securely, burying his face in Blaine’s hair, glad it wasn’t as full of as much gel as usual. Not that he didn’t love Blaine’s hair normally, but it was nice to see a change that looked a bit more natural. As Blaine pulled away, Kurt followed him into the house and clasped his hands behind his back.
“Hello to you too,” he joked, voice breathless. Kurt took a moment to appreciate Blaine’s outfit and how well it fit his body. His shoulders looked wider, slim waist trim. Perhaps he was objectifying his boyfriend a bit, but Kurt really couldn’t bring himself to care. Blaine was gorgeous. ”You look nice,” Kurt told him, smirking a bit.
As they headed back out to his car, Kurt’s smirk widened and he chuckled. ”You’ll find out when we get there. For now, you can pick the music, just because I love you so much,” Kurt teased, opening Blaine’s car door for him and kissing his cheek. When they were both seated in the car, he handed Blaine his iPod and started the car. Kurt was glad the directions were fairly simple, and in thirty minutes he was parking the car in front of a cozy looking restaurant with a sign out front reading Rossilli’s.
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I told you you would.
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Now that the drama of Blaine’s accident and memory loss was resolved, Lima was perhaps the most boring town in all of Ohio, if not the entire Midwest. It was wonderful to have Blaine back, of course, like a gigantic weight was being lifted off of Kurt’s shoulders. Yet, it left them all in a tired state, wondering what was going to come next and how to move on now that things were settling down. So, to spice things up and maybe manage to bring he and Blaine that much closer, Kurt planned a date night. A very detailed and well planned date night.
Kurt did his research, finding a nice restaurant that was just on the edge of pricey and far away from Lima without being an obnoxiously long drive. He settled on going to Findlay, a town about half an hour North East of Lima. He got directions to a promising looking restaurant and made reservations even before he’d asked Blaine, which in hindsight was probably a bit presumptuous, but Blaine had agreed to go with him and everything seemed to be falling into place.
Later, Kurt made a trip to the store, stocking up on things for later in the night and piling them in a canvas bag he hid in the backseat of his car for after dinner. He packed an overnight bag and tried not to assume that what happened the last time he’d stayed over at Blaine’s house would happen again. That area was still a little touchy, especially considering how far he and Sebastian had gone before. Kurt wanted to respect Blaine on that front, but he still wanted to be close to him. No matter where the night took them, Kurt wanted to try his hardest to keep it romantic and simple and open to any possibility that Blaine was comfortable with.
The night of the date, Kurt spent far too long making sure he looked perfect. He wore tight black pants that were flattering and simple paired with a long forest green cardigan with two rows of buttons and oversized pockets. After checking his appearance in the mirror five times over and triple checking he had everything, he kissed Carole’s cheek goodbye and quickly drove to Blaine’s house. As he walked to the front door, Kurt rolled his shoulders and tried to discreetly check his breath before ringing the doorbell and waiting for Blaine.
I told you to just come to my room, silly. If you’re opening yours, I’m opening mine. My fingers are crossed!
Thank god for that. I wasn’t sure of the polite way of rejecting somebody in your wood-nymph culture.
I’m sorry your ego managed to make you think I’d even be remotely interested in the meerkat species. I’m not into bestiality.
Coming onto me, Hummel?
That is a horrifying thought, Mr. Smythe.
If we’re lucky, no. My mother’s visiting relatives until Monday night and Dad’s away on Business for a week. Two weeks? Now you’ve really got me wondering what you have planned…
Good. Otherwise my plans will have to be cut short and I spent too much time working on this to have it end with a good night kiss after dinner. Not that we have to… do anything, but I just miss seeing you all the time. If that’s okay.
I promise you’ll love it. You know me, I’m a silly romantic.
