A/N: Wow, I never expected such a great response, so here I am, a day later, writing the final part of this two-shot. Some people wanted it in Blaine's POV, so I'm kind of basing it on his thoughts, instead of Kurt's like I did last installment.
So, thank you for all your reviews, you're all amazing! :D

Inexperienced

Blaine fidgeted in his seat nervously, his eyes constantly glancing to the door, and the present in his hands being drummed by his fingers. He squirmed under the looks that he was attracting, and in his mind he could almost hear what they were thinking. Poor kid, he got stood up by his date. He bit his lip, casting his eyes at the door again, just as it was opened.

Kurt Hummel walked in, and he was even more beautiful than Blaine had imagined. Blaine stood up, and his heart skipped a beat when his eyes clashed with Kurt's blue-grey ones. "Hello," Blaine said, smiling brightly. He looked down at the present in his hands, blushing lightly. He held it out to Kurt, who's eyes were shining with happiness. "This is for you. It's nothing too much, just something I picked up." In fact, he had spent the whole week searching for something that reminded him of Kurt, and even though it was expensive, it was worth every dollar.

Kurt smiled, taking it from Blaine's hands. "Thanks." He frowned. "I didn't get you anything, I didn't think to. I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter," Blaine said quickly, not wanting Kurt to get upset. "Remember, I owe you, not the other way round."

Kurt nodded before gestering the table. "Shall we sit?"

Blaine nodded, and took his seat opposite Kurt. The dim lights made it hard to see Kurt in all his perfection, but that didn't stop Blaine from sneaking quick glances.

Kurt carefully unwrapped the present, and gasped when he had opened it completely. Inside was a one hundred percent pure cashmere scarf. "Oh, Blaine, I love it," he whispered, his eyes gazing over it appreciatively as he rubbed the soft material through his hands.

Blaine blushed. "I'm glad you do."

"Are you ready to order?" the waitress asked them, standing at the edge of their table, a pen and a pad of paper in her perfectly manicured hands.

Both Kurt and Blaine glanced down at their menu's, searching through their options. "I'll have the Fish Parmentier," Blaine requested, placing his menu back down.

"And I'll have the Roast Duck Breast, please."

"Drinks?"

"I'll have a coffee," said Blaine. "No milk."

"A coffee, too, but mine's with milk. Non-fat, if you've got it."

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"So, are you always late?" Blaine asked over their empty plates, thinking back to the two occasions that Kurt was late for something.

"No, it's just..." Kurt stopped, a red tinge colouring his cheeks.

"Just what?" Blaine persisted, looking up through his lashes at Kurt.

"I was just trying to pick out an outfit for this date." He blushed a bit more, and Blaine's heart swelled in his chest. How could he get any more captivating?

"So it is a date?"

Kurt nodded a little. "At least, I hope so."

Blaine grinned widely, reaching across the table and grasping Kurt's hand. "I've never felt happier than I do with you," he admitted, looking Kurt right in the eye. "And I know that we hardly know each other, but I get this feeling whenever I'm with you; like nothing could go wrong."

"Blaine," Kurt murmured. "I don't know, I've never done anything like this before; I don't want us to rush in and make mistakes."

"I don't want to either, Kurt."

Kurt smiled slightly. "Good, because I don't want to ruin it."

Blaine stood up, grabbing his jacket and putting it on. Kurt did the same, collecting his scarf as well. "So, I'll see you tomorrow?" Blaine asked, gazing at Kurt's stunning face.

"Sure," Kurt replied, a massive smile lighting up his face.

Blaine took a deep breath in, contemplating whether he should take the plunge or not. He leant up, and gently kissed Kurt's cheek, revelling in the feeling of Kurt's soft skin. They broke apart quickly, and Blaine's eyes swept the room, looking for anyone that had seen. Not that he was ashamed of it, because one day he hoped that he could proudly call the amazing Kurt Hummel his boyfriend.

A/N: The title is 'Inexperienced' because it's about how they've never had boyfriends, and it also links in with the previous title.
So anyway, I hope this is as good as the last installment, and I hope you enjoy it.
Please review! They honestly mean everything to me, and I grin like a weirdo when I read them. xD