"You too," Kurt replied with an honest smile. The waitress came by to take their drink orders and Kurt decided on an iced tea this time. Nothing good ever happened if he had more than one serving of alcohol.

He turned to Blaine and was quiet for a long moment. What the hell were they supposed to talk about? Casually discussing their days would feel too informal, but talking about their past or future would be too intimate... How was this supposed to work?

Maybe words weren't really what they needed. Slowly Kurt moved his hand forward, opening it shyly, inviting Blaine to take it.