It was hard enough for Kurt to keep his eye on Blaine, and the mass of people inside of this club weren't exactly helping him locate his boyfriend. His eyes scanned the room, and at long last, he spotted a curly-haired boy, hanging off of somebody that he vaguely recognized until the fact clicked with his mind: Sebastian – that Warbler that Blaine had been talking about, the one that was constantly trying to get Blaine away from Kurt, and he was now holding Blaine up by the waist. Kurt felt the jealousy crawl up inside of him and he felt betrayed, hurt, crushed, but he tried to hide that as he walked over to the two boys.
Sebastian was the first to look up. For a moment, his face showed just a glimmer of fear before it was replaced by his usual smug façade that made Kurt feel as if he were in the vicinity of an axe murderer. "Kurt," Sebastian created him. Kurt glared at the boy, whose hand was a bit too far down Blaine's side for Kurt's comfort. "I've come to retrieve my boyfriend," he stated clearly and calmly. Sebastian chuckled and looked down at Blaine, who seemed to be fascinated with the empty glass that he was holding. "I think he's having fun right now, but I'll be sure he gets home safe."
Kurt felt his fingers begin to shake and he took a hold of Blaine's wrist. Blaine looked up and smiled childishly. "Kurt! Hey! Where… What's going on?" He looked around, blinked a few times, then settled his vision on Kurt. "Oh, you don't look happy, gorgeous." Kurt controlled his voice so that he wouldn't yell. "You're drunk, Blaine." Blaine laughed with his tongue sticking out a bit, as if he were suddenly a member of the band Kiss. When Kurt caught a whiff of his boyfriend's breath, he crinkled his nose a bit. "Is that why everything looks so funny?"
Kurt tugged on Blaine's hand, desperately wanting to leave, but Sebastian pulled back. "Blaine!" He yelled over the pulsating music. "You don't have to go with him," he said. The smile wore off of Blaine's face as he stared at the tall boy in front of him. "What do you mean?" He questioned. "Of course, I do. He's my boyfriend." Sebastian smirked. "He doesn't have to be your boyfriend, either." Blaine almost looked offended at this, a response that pleased Kurt. "Well, excuse me, sir, but I happen to love my boyfriend!"
Sebastian straightened his back. "Okay, all I'm saying is that if you ever get lonely or… bored…" he ran his hand down Blaine's cheek, causing him to shudder. "You know who to call." Kurt, who was now trying to keep back tears, said "come on, Blaine" and began their walk through the crowd and to the door, Blaine following behind him.
When the two were outside, Kurt pushed Blaine up against the wall and began to yell. "Blaine, what the hell were you doing with him? Did you think that I wouldn't find out? Are you cheating on me? I know he wants you. You can't do this to me. What were you doing? Answer me!" But it wasn't until after he was done screaming that Kurt noticed the fear and tears in Blaine's eyes.
Kurt softened his gaze and turned from angry to confused. "Blaine?" Kurt said, immediately regretting yelling. Blaine began to hyperventilate and Kurt held Blaine's head in his hands. "Baby, breathe. What happened?" Blaine closed his eyes and took deep breaths. "Kurt, he… I was so scared. I didn't know what was going on. I mean, one minute you were there, and then somebody grabbed me and I lost you. Next thing I knew, I was sitting at a table with Sebastian, and he kept giving me drinks. I… I didn't really want them all, but I didn't really feel like I had a choice. Then things started getting weird and I couldn't think clearly anymore and there were all of these guys near me and I think that they were, like… taking turns kissing me and I kept saying no but they kept doing it and… oh, Kurt." Blaine fell into Kurt's arms and Kurt, shocked at this information, held him tightly, not knowing exactly what to do.
Blaine pulled away after a minute and looked at Kurt through his crazy eyes. "I meant what I said, Kurt. I really do love you. I don't want you to worry about losing me." Kurt simply smiled. "Let's get you home, okay?" Blaine nodded and Kurt turned towards his car parked on the curb. The two made their way to it and Kurt opened the door for Blaine to the backseat, because frankly, Kurt didn't really want him in this state next to him while Kurt was going to be attempting to drive.
Blaine crawled in and turned over so that he was on his backside. He pulled Kurt down on top of him, giggling as he did so. Kurt couldn't help but to chuckle himself as he fell on top of his boyfriend. "Kiss me, Kurt." Blaine stated. Kurt stared into his large eyes and did so. After Kurt got used to the taste in Blaine's mouth, it was just like any other time they had kissed, except Blaine seemed to have become much more passionate.
"You're nothing like those other guys, Kurt." Blaine whispered. "They weren't nice about it like you are. You're wonderful." Kurt smiled again. "I get it, Blaine." They went back to kissing, their hands running over each other's bodies as people passing by the car in the street undoubtedly questioned as to what was going on, but they didn't care. Things were quickly heating up inside of the car. Kurt's lips were sucking on Blaine's neck when Blaine started fingering the bottom of Kurt's shirt, trying to pull it off.
Kurt drew back and stared at Blaine. "What are you doing?" He asked firmly. Blaine lay where he was and stared at the boy above him whose eyes looked heavily concerned. Blaine cocked his head to the side a bit and shook off the lack of happiness in Kurt's tone. "Come on, baby. Let's… let's do it. I'm ready! And you're so beautiful…" Blaine leaned up and in for more kisses, but Kurt pushed him down. "Blaine, no, you're drunk." Blaine looked hurt now and grabbed Kurt's shirt.
"Kurt, no, I want you now." Kurt backed up and got out of the car and back onto the sidewalk. Blaine hopped out of the car as well. "Kurt, what's going on?" Kurt was on the verge of crying now. "Blaine, I want it to be special – not in the backseat of my fuckin' car!" Blaine looked angry. "Kurt, anything with you is special." Kurt scoffed and Blaine was getting more upset by the second. "Fine!" He threw his hands up in the air. "I give up!" He began to walk down the sidewalk, away from Kurt and his car.
"Where are you going, Blaine!" Kurt called after him. Blaine kept walking. "You wouldn't even remember it in the morning!" He shouted, tears on his cheeks now. Blaine was farther away now. They were both furious. Kurt gave up on him and walked around the car to the driver side. When he got in, he slammed his fist into the steering wheel and fell on top of it as his tears continued to stream.