36 Questions

Question 1

Question 1: If you could invite anyone in the world to dinner; who would it be?

            The doorbell rang. Kurt checked himself in the mirror one last time. His clothes and his hair were okay. Why, Kurt Hummel, why? Sure, Rachel's classmate was cute, but Kurt didn't even know if he was gay.

            "Hello, you must be Kurt. Rachel showed me your photo."

            "I am. And you must be.."

            The cute boy interrupted him:

            "Blaine. Blaine Anderson. Nice to meet you."

            "It's my pleasure, actually."

            Control yourself, Kurt!

            "Here, I brought cheesecake for dessert. I hope you like it."

            "Rachel told you, didn't she?"

            "Told me what?"

            Blaine seemed genuinely not to know.

            "It's only my favorite dessert."

            "Really? Well, lucky me."

            Did Blaine always liked to please people? Was he caring and stunning?

            "I made some chicken pie for our dinner. Do you like it?"

            Blaine smiled and his eyes sprinkled:

            "I'm a food lover. I eat almost everything."

            "Including chicken pie?"

            He chuckled at Kurt:

            "Including chicken pie."

            "Kurt, this is the best thing I've ever eaten. If we become roommates, will you cook every day?"

            Unintentionally, Kurt flirted a little:

            "Would you do the dishes?"

            "I'd do the dishes and buy cheesecake every day."

            Was Blaine flirting back? Better change the subject before things get out of hand.

            "So, you are Rachel's classmate but you are my age?"

            Blaine's eyes averted his for a second before answering:

            "She told me you guys went to school together and that she lost a year doing Funny Girl, right?"

            "I'm a couple of months behind because I first only applied for NYADA and didn't got in. Then, I had an internship in fashion for a while before finding my true passion."

            "That is?"

            "Writing for theater. I go NYU's theater program. Wait a second, if you are my age, you are also a couple of months behind, right?"

            Blaine blushed a little, it almost went imperceptible if it wasn't for Kurt really being paying attention to him.

            "I don't want to intrude..."

            Blaine smiled:

            "No, it's okay, if we're going to live together there are certain things about my life you need to know. Rachel knows, I'm impressed..."