Blaine nodded and was met with an unexpected burst of unfamiliar nervousness. Hell, he hadn't felt nervous of the prospect of sex in years and now that sensation was back here again. His eyes widened a little and he nibbled on the inside of his lower lip. "What if I don't know what to do? He might think I suck. Oh my god, what if I suck at sex? That would totally suck. I mean, all I hear about it how awesome it is, but what if I'm bad at it? I might be. I mean, I'm bad at rollerblading. I nearly broke my ass that time we tried it, and I suck at Wii Golf too! I might really suck at sex!"

"You two are going to be alright, right? I mean, I know there's history about his brother there, but he hasn't specifically said how he feels about it. He just told me a bit about it. I'm not going to wake up one day and you guys just hate each other forever, am I?" There was some insecurity here. He was nervous about the whole Kurt thing, but also about their friends getting along. What if there was old rivalries there that clashed? It would make things awkward and he just wanted this to be able to work because he really had fallen for Kurt in a way he couldn't explain at all. "I'm nervous."