A/N: Slight AU, takes place instead of Blame it on the Alcohol. Everything before that, happened.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee
Chapter 1
It had been dubed the Rachel Berry House Party Trainwreck Extraviganza Blaine had been told. Blaine had only met Rachel a handful of times, but had heard a lot about her from Kurt. While Kurt had become friends with Rachel, there were still parts of Rachel's personality that Kurt didn't like. Blaine couldn't really see the problems that Kurt did. Blaine liked Rachel's drive to get what she wanted, the fact that she didn't give up. During the times that Blaine had spent with her, he loved it. He didn't know what it was, but everytime he spent time with her, he didn't want to leave and wanted to spend more time with her. So, when Kurt announced that Rachel was having a party, Blaine couldn't pass on the chance to see Rachel again.
That was how Blaine found himself at Rachel's house at seven on a Saturday night. The party started off slow due to Rachel not allowing anyone to drink anything other then two wine coolers and soon some of the partyers were making up excuses to leave. This caused Rachel to start to babble on, not sure why everyone was wanting to leave. Puck offered up the answer, telling Rachel that the party sucked and that he could help liven up the party if Rachel allowed him to break into her fathers' liquor cabnet, promising to replace it before her dads returned. With a quick glance at Finn, Rachel agreed, shouting, "Lets party!"
Pretty much everyone was drunk by eight. Kurt wasn't drinking at all, he was still trying to impress Blaine, which wasn't working too well. As Blaine got more and more drunk, he detached himself from Kurt and was partying around the room and spending a lot of time with Rachel. He didn't know why he was so jealous of this. This wouldn't turn into another Finn debacle. Rachel didn't stand a chance with Blaine, he was gay, but Kurt was still very jealous.
"Looks like Berry has stolen your boy toy," a voice came from behind Kurt. He turned around to find Santana smirking at him, a drink in hand.
"No," Kurt shot back at her. "Rachel can't steal Blaine. Blaine is gay."
"Doesn't look like it from where I'm standing," Santana taunted, "He looks like he can't get enough of Berry and she looks like she is enjoying his company as well"
"What are you getting at, Santana," Kurt said glaring at her and crossing his arms
"What I am getting at is, while I hate to admit it, Berry get's what she wants and you know she does," Santana said with another quick smirk before walking away.
Kurt would never admit it to Santana, but he knew she was right. Kurt turned his attention back to Blaine and Rachel, and, as he watched them drunkenly flirt with each other, Santana's words played over and over again in his head.
Santana could tell that Blaine spending so much time with Rachel was getting on Kurt's nerves, and she just loved watching him squirm. As she stood in a corner of the room, enjoying all the drunken chaos going on in front of her, she tried to think of a way to make Kurt squirm even more. Then the idea hit her.
Santana sauntered to the center of the room and whistled to get everyones attention on her. When everyone had gone silent and was looking at her, Santana asked, "How about we play Truth or Dare?" Everyone in the room shouted their drunken approvals to the idea. Santana shot a devilish grin towards Kurt, and his look of confusion made Santana smile widen.
Kurt had no idea what Santana was up to as everyone formed a circle on the floor for the game. He kept sending quick glances towards Santana who kept smirking at him, a smirk that Kurt did not like at all.
"Okay, I'll ask first," Santana said, bring a finger up to tap on her chin, making it look as if she was thinking hard. Kurt knew it was a show, she already knew exactly who she was going to pick. "Rachel," Santana finally said, "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare!" Rachel shouted drunkenly. Santana smirked at Rachel's answer, obviously it was the one she wanted.
"Perfect. So, lets see," Santana said, once again pretending as if she didn't know what she was going to ask. "Rachel, I dare you to...kiss Blaine, and I don't mean on the cheek. You need to kiss Blaine right on the lips." Everyone gave the childish responses of oh's at Santana's dare
Kurt realized what Santana was up to, and he wasn't going to give Santana the benifit of getting to him. "Woohoo!" Kurt shouted, clapping his hands, "do it Rachel! Don't be a chicken!" He shot a quick grin towards Santana to show that he wasn't worried, but Santana continued to smile devilishly.
"Blaine Warbler, I'm gonna rock your world," Rachel cried, as she grabed Blaine's shirt, pulling him towards her. They pressed their lips together quickly and everyone in the room cheered. Blaine and Rachel kissed again, but this time the kiss deepened. Blaine soon brought his hand up to keep Rachel from pulling away. Kurt felt the smile drop from his face as he watched them to continue to kiss. Kurt shot a worried glance at Santana and saw by the look on her face that she had gotten exactly what she wanted. The cheers had stopped as everyone watched Blaine and Rachel practically make out in front of them all.
"Okay, I think we've seen enough of that!" Kurt yelled, putting on his best fake smile and clapping his hands, but Blaine and Rachel didn't break apart. "Blaine? Rachel?" Kurt questioned, it was almost like they couldn't even hear him. Kurt finally jumped up and pried Blaine from Rachel. Blaine whimperd a little as he tried to get back to Rachel, but in his drunken state, he couldn't fight against Kurt.
"Well, then," Santana said, clapping her hands together. "Who's next?"
The rest of the game paled in comparison to the Blaine/Rachel kiss. Once it was over, Rachel pulled Blaine up on stage to perform a drunken rendition of Don't You Want Me? by the Human League, and after that, they spent the rest of the night making out with each other. Kurt chalked it up to the alcohol in Blaine's system that was making him kiss Rachel, but that didn't stop him from grabing a bottle of vodka, chugging it down, and passing out on Rachel's basement floor.
Blaine still had a pounding headache on Monday morning. He had spent all of Sunday passed out in Rachel's basement with a massive hang over. Now, he was sitting in the Dalton common room with his eyes closed tightly.
He could only remember one thing from that night: The kiss, well the kisses. Rachel's lips on his, it was like, like...fireworks. He couldn't stop playing their make out sessions over and over again in his head, smiling everytime.
"Hey, Blaine? You okay?" Blaine opened his eyes to see Wes leaning over him.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Blaine said, massaging his temples.
"Well, you don't look fine," Wes said, looking worried, "you look like hell. Maybe you should go home."
"I'll be fine," Blaine said, shaking his head. Blaine pulled out his phone and brought up Rachel's number and typed up a message.
Rachel's head was still throbing. She could hardly remember her party except for kissing Blaine. She couldn't see how she could forget that. She had felt the fireworks that Finn had said he felt while kissing Quinn. Rachel would never admit this out loud due to Blaine being gay. It was stupid of her to feel that way about him.
Rachel was thinking about the kisses when her phone rang, She pulled it out of her pocket and saw that she had a text from Blaine. She felt her heart flutter. She opened the text and read it.
Blaine: Well you meet me Lima Bean at noon?
Rachel stared at the message. Why would Blaine want to meet her at the Lima Bean? She was trying to figure out how to reply when someone said, "What's up, girl?" Rachel jumped and spun around, hiding her phone behind her back, to see Mercedes and Tina standing there. "Woah, why so jump? Got a sectet boyfriend you don't want us to know about?" Mercedes joked.
Rachel must have looked shocked, because Tina asked, "Oh, my God, do you?"
"What, of course not!" Rachel said defensively. "Why would I have a secret boyfriend?"
"Hm, I don't know," Tina said, shrugging her shoulders, "who are you texting then?"
"Nobody," Rachel said quickly. She sent a quick response back to Blaine and then said, "We better get to class, I don't want to be late."
Blaine was staring at his phone, waiting for Rachel's response when Kurt came walking up. "Must be an important message your waiting for," Kurt joked.
"Huh, what? Oh, no," Blaine said hurriedly. " I was just seeing what time it was," he lied, closing his phone and giving up on a response from Rachel.
"Oh, okay," Kurt said, shrugging his shoulders. "We better get to class." Kurt said turning around. Blaine stood up to follow Kurt when his phone went off. He pulled it out and hurried up to check the message.
Rachel: Sure, see you then!:)
Blaine smiled at the message. Kurt came around the corner and asked, "You coming?"
"Huh?" Blaine asked, looking up from his phone, "Oh, yeah," he said closing his phone. He followed Kurt out of the room, hoping that the morning would go by quickly.