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Disclaimer: Don't own Glee! or the song 'Out Tonight' from RENT
(Rachel's POV)
As we entered West Lima, my stomach churned. It wasn't the nicest section of the town. But, this was where the only gay bar in town was. I didn't want to be here. Kurt had talked me into it. Sebastian Symthe had invited Kurt and Blaine to Scandals. From what Kurt told me about Sebastian, he was arrogant, rude, and desperate to get into Blaine's pants. Only in private, Blaine had mentioned that Sebastian was also attractive. Kurt had brought me as a distraction.
"He's gay!" I threw my hands up when Kurt told me that our pre-planned movie night was actually a trip to the gay bar. "How do you expect me to 'distract' him?" I sighed as he handed me black skinny jeans with rips all over them and a silky blue belly shirt. I can't believe I even had this stuff. "And I am not wearing this." I pushed it away.
"Rachel Berry, put these clothes on before I strangle you with my boyfriend's bow tie." He shoved them back at me. I sighed and took the clothes. You can't really argue with Kurt. I changed in front of him and Blaine. I stopped caring a while ago. They whistled when I spun around flipping my curled hair behind my shoulders.
"Well, if this wasn't a gay bar, all eyes would be on you." Blaine laughed.
"Once again, why am I coming?!" I shouted, exasperated.
"Listen, There is one thing you and Sebastian have in common…your wit. I want you to keep him occupied by sending glares, snappy comebacks, something. I just want his attention off of Blaine."
"Kurt, there is absolutely no reason to be concerned. I only have eyes for you." Blaine reassured him. I groaned as I finally settled on a pair of black pumps.
So now here we were. Walking into the bar. I showed the bouncer my fake I.D. He looked at it, looked at me, sighed and let me in. I stepped quickly to keep up with Kurt and Blaine.
"Blaine!" I heard shouted over the music. I turned my attention to the tall, lean boy in the light green shirt and jeans. Whoa. Blaine had seriously understated his attractiveness. My stomach dropped. An involuntary smile made its way across my face. I shouldn't feel awful about it. Finn and I had broke up. He was so angry with me when I wasn't supportive of Puck's California pool cleaning idea. I know what I want. It's New York. If he can't live with that, than I can't live with him. It happened about four days ago. I'd spent the first two days in tears, seeing as he ended it with me for being a spoiled brat. I was in a period of acceptance now. But all thoughts of Finn evacuated my mind as I took in what was Sebastian Smythe.
"Sebastian, Hi." Blaine faked a smile.
"And Kurt," Sebastian smirked. "I got you a Shirley Temple. Extra cherries. I hear you're the designated driver, like all the time." His smirk grew even…smirkier. "And who's this?" His eyes grazed over my whole body.
"Oh, this is our friend, Rachel Berry." Blaine put his arm out toward me.
"You get off watching guys grind on each other?" He raised his eyebrows.
"You wish." I narrowed my eyes. I went to go complain to Kurt and ask him if I could leave, but he and Blaine had already moved themselves to an empty table. I sat down at the bar next to Sebastian.
"Well, as the distraction, I'd expected you to have better comebacks." He laughed. I scoffed. So he wasn't an idiot. He slid a shot my way.
"As long as you're not near Blaine, I'm doing my job." I took the shot.
"I have to say, right now, I'm pretty distracted." His fingers danced on the exposed skin on my knee. Electricity spread throughout my body. I pushed his hand away and rolled my eyes. "Please, Berry. I know you want this." He motioned to his own body. "Who can resist?"
"Well, it seems like Blaine certainly can." I gave him one of his smirks back. I was feeling pretty proud of myself.
"In other news, I hear you have finally dumped that big oaf who calls himself a co-captain." He put another shot in front of me. And I took it, I could feel the needy drunk coming out of me as I longed to press my lips all along his neck and the little bit of his chest I could see through his…. "Berry!" He waved his hand in front of my face. "Quit checking me out." He turned his attention to the embarrassing couple on stage disgracing a Broadway classic with their drunk falsettos.
"I am not checking you out, Sebastian!"
"Look, this doesn't have to be so difficult. You let me get into those clean little panties and we part as unlikely friends…" I couldn't believe his vulgar attitude.
"I wouldn't let you anywhere near me in such a sense!"
"Do you always have to talk like that?" He rolled his eyes. I heard the DJ ask for another karaoke volunteer. I had an idea. I was going to make Sebastian Smythe want me so bad. But he wasn't going to get me. I remembered what I had been told in the celibacy club sophomore year. It's all about the teasing and not about the pleasing. Well, I was going to tease him. Before I could think, I was up at the stage giving my song to the bouncer. I heard the drum intro and all I could think of was that I wasn't nearly as drunk as I needed to be to perform this.
What's the time?
Well, it's gotta be close to midnight.
My body's talking to me, it says time for danger.
I saw him staring at me. I locked eyes with him and winked. I could see a certain glint in his eye that I didn't entirely trust. But it was turning me on.
You can get in, too
If you get in with me…
Let's go…
Out tonight.
I have to go
Out tonight.
Rachel. Stop eye-fucking him. Stop humping the air. Stop bending over to show your ass to the gay bar.
That you're online with the feline
Of avenue b!
Let's go
Out tonight
Uh-huh!
I have to go
Out tonight
Hrrrr..Ha!
Rachel you just fucking purred. Every eye was on me now. I just hoped Blaine and Kurt were somewhere else and they wouldn't see me making a complete fool out of myself. Holy crap. Sebastian's eyes are gorgeous. I just want to stare at them forever.
And all the scars of the never's and maybe's die!
Let's go
Out tonight!
I have to go
a-na-na out tonight!
Uh-uh-uh-uh-Ah!
I just practically made sex noises. I want him. He wants me. Why shouldn't I let myself do this?
Don't forsake me
Out tonight!
I'll let you make me
Out tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Tonight!
I'm pretty sure this is the largest amount of applause I've ever received. I bounded off the stage, dizzy from my performance and Sebastian caught me.
"Ditch Blaine and gay-face. I need you. Now." The way his breath felt in my ear was enough to convince me to do what he was asking. I told Kurt and Blaine that Sebastian was going to drive me home and I walked out of the bar holding hands with the deviously handsome enemy.