The light rain had turned into a full on downpour, and Blaine was, admittedly, not the best driver in bad weather, so, he decided to stop at the Lima Diner and get some lunch, and Layla had no objections.
"Damn, this is like flash flood rain!" Layla remarked, trying to cover her haid from the lashing rain.
"I know, I hate driving in the rain, I always feel like I'm gonna slip into the other side of the road and cause some massive twelve car collision." He said, laughing. Just then, he felt vibrations and heard the sound of 'Candles' coming from his pocket. Kurt was calling.
"Hello? Kurt?" Blaine answered.
"Hey Blaine, just calling to see whats up with you guys. How are you doing?" Kurt asked him.
"Oh, well we're actually doing great, so far. We're at the diner wanna come meet us? Layla doesn't mind, right Lay?" Layla nodded her approval.
"Yeah sure, be right there, I'm just finishing stitching up a rip in Finn's football jersey. I swear they must be playing with knives or something. I'll be done in like two minutes though." They both said their good byes, and Kurt hastily finished his sewing and ran out to the car, checking his hair, then speeding away to the diner.
Kurt walked in wearing a white blazer and tight black skinny jeans. Layla thought the blazer was really cute, and Blaine loved the way those jean made Kurt's butt look.
"Hey you guys!" Kurt said, beaming as he slid into the booth, next to Blaine. Blaine gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Nice butt" Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear. He was certain Layla couldn't hear him. Well, more hopeful than certain. Kurt giggled at this and jabbed him in the ribs with his elbow.
"So congratulations you guys! You won!" Kurt said with a squeal.
"Well, kinda. It's only temporary, but who knows, temporary could be like, three years, and by then I'll be nearly eighteen." Layla said.
"Still, thats great!" Kurt said, with a cheery grin, "So what did you guys do today?"
"We went to Cecelia's grave." Blaine said, getting an awkward silence in return from both his sister and boyfriend. Luckily, the waitress came with drinks and took their food orders.
"So Kurt, I never actually learned anything about you," Layla said, changing the mood, "I need to get to know you, I have to make sure you're not out to hurt my brother. Oh, and by the way, if you do hurt Blaine, I will ravage everything you love and leave you wishing you were the second coming of James Potter. I'm serious." Layla kept a straight serious face, which caused Blaine and Kurt's eyes to widen with worry. But then, she laughed and winked, calming them down.
"Well. Wow," Kurt said in response, "I promise I won't hurt your brother! I love Blaine very much. If it were to end, Blaine would be ending it. I swear, I'd die for him!"
"Wait, Kurt you'd die for me?" Blaine asked, shocked but moved at what his boyfriend had just said. He never thought that Kurt would die for him, he obviously would die for Kurt, but wow, knowing someone would die for him was so amazing.
"Yeah Blaine, of course I would! Don't you know that? I seriously would take a bullet for you, hun." Kurt said, totally serious.
"Well Blaine, how about you? Would you die for Kurt?" Layla said, in a dramatic tone, clutching her heart.
"Would I die for Kurt?" Blaine remarked, "Of course I would! I am so crazy in love with you Kurt, I'd die for you, and I'd die without you. If I ever lost you, I don't know what I'd do. And if a huge truck was just about to hit you, I'd jump in and push you out the way, even if it meant I'd be killed. So, yes Layla, I would without a doubt, totally die for Kurt."
"Blaine! God, I love you so much." Kurt said, heartfelt.
"No way, I love you more!" Blaine said, they leaned in and what started with a small kiss turned into a full-on make out.
"Woah! Hey guys! I'm still here you know, we're still in public!" Layla said, kicking them both under the table. They pulled apart and laughed, resting their foreheads against each other's.
"Sorry, I just have really hot boyfriend!" Kurt said, with a wink.
"Really Kurt? Thats my brother!" Layla cried, throwing her napkin at Kurt and laughing. Kurt threw a package of sugar back at her her, and she lunged a straw wrapper back.
"Okay, okay you guys! Thats enough!" Blaine said, taking a Splenda packet out of Kurt's hand, that he had ready to fire at Layla. They all laughed but they noticed the waitress coming with their food so they calmed themselves down, and dug into their food.
They all finished and waited for the waitress to come and take their plates. The diner had gotten busy, but they didn't mind waiting.
"So Kurt, where do you go to school again?" Layla asked, eager to know more about Kurt.
"I go to McKinley High School here in Lima." He responded.
"Oh, cool, whats it like there? I've never been to a public school."
"It's... it's okay. It used to be awful for me." Kurt started, "Well, actually horrifying, that's why I transferred to Dalton for those few months. I got a ton of slack from the jocks for being gay, but it's actually turned around a bit. It's not 100% better, but it's getting there. I'm a senior now, so I practically own the school, and I have a really great group of friends from the New Directions."
"New Directions? Whats that?" Layla asked
"Oh, it's the school Glee Club. We're like a big group of misfits with an abundance of talent. It's one of the greatest things ever, you should see us preform some time!" Kurt explained.
Blaine interrupted, "Hey! The Warblers can bet your ass any day!"
"Um, Regional last year hun? I think not!" Kurt responded in his sassy tone, reminding Blaine of how the New Directions beat the Warblers at regionals last year.
"Still, this year, we're defiantly making it to Nationals and we'll whip your asses!" Blaine said, sending Kurt's mind into a pool of innuendoes, but Blaine's sister was right there, he'd have to contain himself.
"You know, my school, doesn't have glee club. They actually don't really have a music program. Theres a music class, but its really just a sad excuse for a class and the teacher usually doesn't show up. Glee club sounds like a ton fun, I'm jealous!" Layla said, truthfully. She imagined what it must be like, dancing around a room with friends, singing songs and then performing them in front of hundreds of people at competitions. It seemed really nice, and she wished she could have that.
"Seriously? You don't have a glee club at your school? Thats just wrong! Glee club is amazing, I think every school should have one!" Kurt said, shocked.
"I can't believe your school doesn't have a music program, that school costs like tens of thousands of dollars a year, when I used to go there they had a pretty decent music program." Blaine remembered he was in the school orchestra and the chorus class before he left. It was always his favorite part of the day.
"Yeah, well, the football team started winning and that attracted the cheerleaders, then we lost nearly half the students in the school with the recession, so music went right out the windows. Pretty sad, huh?" Layla told them. Then waitress had come, collected their plates and left the check.
Blaine politely payed and Kurt agreed to meet up with the later on after he finished a French project that was due the next monday.
Kurt was really nice and Layla had found it really easy to talk to him, but she wanted to know him more. Her brother deserved the best, and she had to make sure thats exactly what he was getting.
