This story is Nick/Jeff. No hate, please! I'm quite new to uploading and if you don't like it, noone forced you to read.
Disclaimer: I am not aware that I own Nick, Jeff, or any of the other Warblers. If I did, everyone should better run for their lives (evil grin slowly spreads across face)
NICK POV
It's all his fault. For showing up all stupidly stunning and lamely gorgeous and absolutely angelic and terribly wonderful.
It's all my fault. For being his best friend and not having the courage to ask him out when I had the chance. When we weren't best friends.
It's all Trent's fault. For appearing out of the blue and saying that he could cure my unrequited love problems.
It's all my fault. For trusting that he would help me get him.
It's all Blaine's fault. For assuring me that he would fall for me, let me sweep him off his feet.
It's all my fault. For being so naive and thinking that the hopeless romantic Blaine would be right.
It's all David's fault. For hosting this dumb party.
It's all my fault. For coming when I knew something stupid would happen. It always does.
It's all Thad's fault. For yelling "LET'S PLAY SPIN THE BOTTLE!"
It's all my fault. For agreeing to play the damn game and then sitting in the spot I sat.
It's all Hunter's fault. For saying that I should go first.
It's all my fault. For spinning it so it would land on Jeff.
It's all the Warbler's faults. For chanting "Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!"
It's all my fault for leaning in.
It's all Jeff's fault. For giving me the best make out session ever.
It's all my fault. For not saying it meant something.
It's all Wes' fault. For suggesting 'Truth or Dare'.
It's all my fault. For playing.
It's all Sebastian's fault. For choosing me.
It's all my fault. For choosing dare.
It's all everyone's fault. For giving me the dare of playing '7 Minutes In Heaven' with Jeff.
It's all my fault. For saying I loved him.
It's all his fault. For saying it back.
It's all my fault. For falling in love with my best friend.
