A/N: Okay guys, here's my first attempt with a longer Klaine fic. It's a Future!Klaine because I love them when they're a little bit grown up. I'd love for you to read it and give me tips and advices about these characters. I've also put some of my other fav ships in here but not major stuff, this is a Klaine fic after all.

First chapters are very short because I'm setting the mood. I hope you're enjoy it and review.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of these characters.

1. You've got mail

Hey you!

I was just thinking, since you're in New York and stuff, that you could come by my place on New Year's Eve. I just moved to an apartment in Manhattan (yeah, can you believe it?) and I'm planning a big karaoke challenge with some friends and I thought that maybe you would like to come.

I would like you to come.

I mean, it's still us, right?

Let me know.

Blaine Anderson couldn't believe his eyes when reading that email. Well, he couldn't believe his eyes when he read the sender either: Kurt Hummel. Kurt. His Kurt. Well, technically not anymore. Not after he went to Los Angeles to study to become a big musician and Kurt went to New York, he got accepted into NYADA and followed his dream, and then so much for love for life, right?

But now, Blaine transferred to New York and everything could change. He was hoping that Kurt would just check his Facebook profile and see where he was living now. Apparently that was exactly what happened.

He looked at his screen for a couple of minutes then started typing on the keyboard, trying to find something witty and funny to say. When he was satisfied, he clicked send and turned off the light on his desk. He slowly got up and went to bed, trying not to think about the perfect human being he was still so in love with.

When Kurt Hummel hit send on his keyboard, he instantly regretted it. What was he thinking? He really thought that Blaine would just say yes, after what he did to him? After all, it was all Kurt's fault if they broke up. But how was he supposed to keep a relationship with Blaine if he lived so far away.

He still remembered that night so vividly.

4 years ago

"So, it looks like I got into NYADA". Kurt was at his desk, with the envelope still in his hands, looking at Blaine who was reading a book.

"What?" Blaine couldn't believe it! He was happy for Kurt but he already decided on UCLA. Still he got up and hugged his boyfriend.

"I got in! I can't believe it! I thought I had no chances at all!" Kurt started jumping all over his room, then flew upstairs to tell his family. When he came back, few minutes later, Blaine was still in the same position Kurt had left him.

"What's wrong?"

"I – I'm happy for you, Kurt, but…" Blaine sighed and looked his boyfriend right in the eyes, those beautiful blue eyes.

"What does this mean?" Kurt looked clueless. He got closer to Blaine and cupped his face with both hands.

"It doesn't mean anything. It's just a slight change of plans." Blaine pushed his boyfriend's arms away.

"Slight change of plans? I'll be in LA and you'll be in New York! How is this a slight change of plans?"

"Don't yell at me. And don't ruin this for me. This is my dream."

"And what about my dreams?" Blaine was furious. "I always tried to support you, Kurt. You told me you would give up NYADA and move to LA, with me."

"That's because I thought NYADA would never pick me!" He immediately regretted saying those words, especially after seeing the look on Blaine's face: he wasn't angry anymore. Just hurt.

"So I was just your consolation prize. I see." Blaine didn't say more. He opened the door to Kurt's room, slammed it and never came back again.

Present

Kurt shook his head, he was brought to reality by the sound signaling a new email. He took a deep breath and opened it.

Hi Kurt!
I don't think I have anything planned for New Year's Eve.
I'll try and stop by.
Although you better hope I don't, because you know I'll kick your ass at karaoke.
Anyway, I'll see you Saturday.

Kurt smiled. Of course he would come. He was still Blaine Anderson, after all. The sweetest, kindest, best looking guy he would ever meet in his entire life. He was still smiling while getting his phone and composing a number.

"Blaine's coming and I've got a problem." He paused for a second. "What should I wear?"

Next: "Nervous"