Hellooo :)
Well, as Coatsy now isn't updating until (hopefully) Thursday, I thought I would fill the huge hole of the lack of her chapter. So, I hope you enjoy!
I need to say thank you to everyone who read 'I can't do this'. Thank you to my lovely reviewers Coatsy, karatekid1018 and paddyofurniture. To my anonymous reviewer - THANK YOU! I'd love to thank you properly, but unfortunately I don't know who you are. However, I am glad that this website allows anonymous reviews as I still get to hear back from readers who don't have an account. Thank you to karatekid1018 for also alerting and favouriting! Thanks also need to go to 20eKUraN11 and wallk1 for following. Obviously, you too Coatsy :D
For those who wanted a cheerier chapter after my recent streak of writing about pretty darn depressing things, I hope this fits the bill! I've been a bit under the weather recently, and it has certainly been showing in my work. This, however, I wrote a while ago, when I was on holiday, so it is a bit more fluffy :)
Please review!
"Bla-aine!" complained Kurt as his wine glass was once again topped up by his more than tipsy boyfriend. "Stop it; are you trying to make me drunk?"
All he got from the dark haired boy was a cheeky grin and the now empty bottle was placed with the three others. A frown appeared on the younger boy's face as he looked at the empties, his head rolling slightly. "Have we really drunk tha' much? I don' remember..." He slurred over his words as he tried to look intelligent and sober.
"No, Blaine," Kurt corrected. "You drank that much. I reckon about one of those bottles is mine." He receiving a scolding look. "Okay," he giggled, "maybe two!"
"I know what we should do!" Blaine raised a finger and attempted to look at Kurt but found his gaze upon the floor as his hand flailed about. "Spin- spin the bottle!" he grabbed a bottle and put it on the floor, giving it a huge spin and sending it flying.
"Isn't that game usually better with more people?" Kurt queried.
"Nope!" Blaine exclaimed. "Because then someone else could get to kiss you." He crawled across the floor to reach the bottle and returned to where he was sitting, this time giving Kurt the bottle to spin. "You first!"
Kurt lifted the bottle to his lips to ensure that there was no alcohol left inside, then placed it on the floor and span it gently. It didn't even complete a full rotation and just sat, pointing to Blaine's knee. "Yay!" He crawled forwards to where Blaine sat, eyes closed and lips pushed forwards. He was pushed backwards and his head met the, thankfully cushioned, floor. He felt Kurt's tongue dart inside his mouth and attack his cheeks. Their lips were pressed together and Blaine thought his brain might explode.
Just before Kurt pulled away, he slid a hand into Blaine's boxers and withdrew it as quickly as it had gone in. Kurt went back to where he had been sitting and Blaine sat bolt upright, suddenly very awake.
Kurt giggled quietly at him. "Your go."
