warnings: drug use, drug abuse, underage smoking.
Kurt feels like he's floating. He's floating on the softest cloud in the whole world. His body is numb but everything is so sweet in his mind. He giggles as he realizes he's cotton candy. He's soft and sweet like cotton candy. He laughs hard and pulls on Blaine's arm. "I feel like cotton candy." Kurt tells Blaine his realization and falls back on his soft cloud laughing.
"Are you feeling those Oxys babe?" Blaine asks with a small smile looking into Kurt's low dark eyes.
"I feel sooo good *hic* Blaine!" Kurt slurs and starts to hiccup. Blaine pulls him into an upright position and hands him his lit cigarette.
"I know babe." Blaine says and kisses him firmly but Kurt can barely feel it through the numbness that the pills gave him. It's like a haze of euphoria Kurt is swimming in and when he pulls away his eyes roll to the back of his head. Kurt closes his eyes and thinks about what got him into this position.
4 hours earlier…
Kurt and Blaine are laying on Kurt's bed catching their breath. It's late in the afternoon and they had spent most of the day smoking weed and making out. It wasn't unusual for them to spend the whole day in bed. Kurt enjoyed being lazy and making out and Blaine enjoyed eating with Kurt and burning off whatever food they just ate. It was a win-win situation for both of them.
"I got to go babe. I have a drop to supervise." Blaine says and put on his shirt as he get out of Kurt's bed. He places a small kiss on Kurt's forehead and goes to look for his shoes under the bed.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Kurt asks sitting up putting on his own shirt also. Knowing what would get Blaine's attention. "I kind of wanted to do more…" He whispers coyly drawing a small pattern with his finger on the duvet biting his lip.
"Wait really?" Blaine asks looking excited and stops putting on his socks.
"I kinda wanted to explore some more." Kurt says looking up through his lashes and pouting trying to seduce Blaine into staying.
"Babe, I would love to do that with you. After I get back" Blaine tells him and kisses Kurt's forehead chastely.
"But I won't be in the mood later. I'm in the mood now." Kurt says petulantly and pouts crossing his arms.
"Baby, I can't right now. I really have to go." Blaine says and tries to kiss Kurt's lips but he turns his head and Blaine ends up kissing his cheek. "Baby" Blaine says with a sigh and Kurt turns over giving him the cold shoulder.
"I don't want you to leave." Kurt whines muffled by the pillow.
"What would make you happy Kurt?" Blaine asks rubbing Kurt's shoulder soothingly.
Perking up instantly Kurt asks. "Can I go with you?"
Not even hesitating Blaine answers quickly. "No." Kurt puts on his puppy dog eyes and his pout grow looking at Blaine from the bed as grabs his stuff. "Kurt stop, it's not going to happen."
Blaine leans against his bike with his arms crossed and sighs. "I can't believe I said yes." Kurt laughs and jumps up and down slightly. "When we go in don't talk, don't touch anything, and don't laugh. Stay behind me and please follow my lead. This is serious" Blaine tells him sternly hoping Kurt follows the rules.
"Anything else?" Kurt asks in a dry tone with his eyebrow raised.
"I just don't want you to get hurt." Blaine says sincerely and Kurt feels butterflies in his stomach.
"You're so cheesy." Kurt laughs to shake himself out of the sweet moment and make the butterflies disappear.
Blaine reaches into his backpack a retrieves his glock. Kurt watches with wide eyes as Blaine checks the chamber and turns off the safety. He puts it in his waistband and walks into the building with Kurt right behind him. They pass by the normal business in the front and walk through a long hallway. They turn and walk up to a door with an eye hole. Blaine knocks in a slow pattern and the partition slides back.
"Password?" a mysterious voice asks through the partition.
"Warblers" Blaine says through the partition. It slides shut and the door opens. Two burly guys pat down Blaine and Kurt for wires. They feel Blaine's gun in his waistband but they don't do anything about it. When they pass through Kurt feels a pit in his stomach from how sketchy the place is.
It's a smoky back room with scantily clad women and men draped over business men and women. There's a pile of some powdery substance being weighed and put in small baggies on a glass table in the middle. There's also a giant stack of bills being counted through a machine next to it. He feels Blaine pull on his hand so he can keep up and they walk to the very back into another backroom that looks like an office. Blaine looks at him with concern and Kurt squeezes his hand to reassure Blaine that he's fine and that he doesn't need to worry.
"Ah, Devon it's nice of you to join us." A skinny guy with greasy blonde hair, blue eyes and grey power suit says to Blaine as he walks in. "And who's this?" He asks pointing at Kurt.
"This is my trainee Elizabeth." Blaine tells him confidently. "He's learning the ropes."
"Ah… Elizabeth? Is that an Italian name?" The guy asks not wondering about the femininity of it but the cultural background. Blaine gives him a wide stare turning to Kurt so he could answer.
"Uh- no French." Kurt says clearing his throat feeling a little vulnerable.
"Good, good. So where's your guy Devon?" The mobster asks right as there's a knock on the door.
"Right on time" Blaine answers looking at his watch.
"Cocky little shit aren't you?" The mobster asks and Blaine gives a smug grin as he answers the door.
"Hey motherfuckers." A built Hispanic with many tattoos says walking with two briefcases.
"Alexandro Montenegro meet Xander Ynavic." Blaine says and both men shake hands. "You both know how this goes down. Ynavic pays for half of the product I pay the other half and our jobs are done." Blaine states and both men nod their head.
"Wait, wait, wait, whose bitch is this?" Montenegro asks pointing at Kurt.
"That's my… trainee, of sorts, Elizabeth." Blaine says through gritted teeth.
Licking his lips Montenegro looks at Kurt up and down and asks Blaine. "You taping that?" Making Kurt blush.
"Fuck off" Blaine tells Montenegro but he won't stop looking at Kurt with hungry eyes.
"That ain't a yes or no Devon." Montenegro says licking his lips and leering at Kurt. While Blaine is distracted he walks up to Kurt and puts his arm around his shoulder. "You party baby?" Montenegro asks and Kurt shakes his head making Montenegro scowl. "Then how the fuck do I know you ain't a narc?" He says loudly making Blaine infuriated and Ynavic contemplate the question.
"Get your hands off me" Kurt says speaking up but not really scared but nervous. "I'm not a fucking narc." He says trying to moving away from him
But Montenegro grabs his forearm and squeezes tightly. "Where the fuck you going little boy. If you're not a narc prove it!" He says and grabs a small pill from his pocket and smashes it with his knife and puts a bump up to Kurt's nose. "Snort this baby, it will make you feel so good."
Struggling in Montenegro's grip he backs away from the knife and feel bile in the back of his throat. He has no clue what that is or what it would do to him.
"Wait!" Blaine calls out saving Kurt from the dangerous drugs. "I've got something cleaner. He'll take that instead of that random shit you got on you" Putting two pink pills on Ynavic's desk and cutting them into three neat lines.
Kurt looks at Blaine and he nods he head towards the lines. Montenegro snorts his shit and hands a small tube to Kurt. He closes his eyes to get himself in check, walks to the desk where the lines are, and leans over. He lets a long exhale before he snorts the first line like a pro. The chemical taste in the back of throat almost makes him gag but he steels himself though the burn and with teary eyes quickly snorts the second line. The third line feels like over kill but he snorts it anyways. He gives the straw back to Montenegro and rubs his runny itchy nose. He wipes tears from his eyes and smiles as he looks up at Blaine who's giving him a worried look.
Kurt doesn't feel anything immediately and he give Blaine the thumbs up sign. The chemical taste at the back of his throat makes him grimace but he's fine. Montenegro backs off and Kurt goes to sit on the couch by the door to calm down the situation. Blaine rushes through the deal but makes sure he doesn't fuck it up. When everything is almost done Kurt feels a tickle on his spine and he shudders.
Blaine notices it watching Kurt like a hawk and when he's satisfied the deal is finished and done correctly Blaine almost runs out of there holding onto Kurt. He makes sure Kurt's holding onto him tightly as he races back to Millie's apartment getting there just moments before the drugs kick in.
"Woah" Kurt sighs feeling a blanket of warmth and happiness fall over him halfway to Millie's apartment. The drugs put in him in a fog of numbness and everything feels good. He feels slow and giggles when he stumbles into the wall not even feeling how hard he hit it.
"Shit." Blaine realizes that the drugs had hit Kurt and puts an arm around his waist to support him as they walk. "C'mon baby we're almost there and then you can lay down." He comforts Kurt as they make their way to Millie's.
"I feel good." Kurt slurs and laughs at his stupidity leaning his head on Blaine's shoulder.
"I bet you do." Blaine sighs and opens the door to Millie's. He lets out a grunt of relief and pulls Kurt into his room. He guides Kurt onto the bed and places a few pillows on the headboard to help Kurt to sit up. "Stay right here babe I'm going to get you some water." He says and goes into the kitchen.
Entering the kitchen Blaine rubs his eyes with the palms of his hands and proceeds to punch the wall fairly hard. He shouldn't have taken Kurt on that deal. He shakes his hand out and grabs some ice for it and for Kurt's water. He takes a deep breath to calm down and walks into the room to find Kurt looking at his wall with a spacy look.
"What's so entertaining about the wall?" Blaine asks and Kurt just laughs. Blaine smiles shaking his head and hands Kurt the water. Kurt takes it eagerly drinking it almost all of it and trying but failing to put it down on the nightstand next to him. "Need help there babe?" Blaine asks and grabs the water and puts it on the nightstand as Kurt nods.
With a sigh Blaine takes a cigarette from his pack and lights it inhaling furiously. Kurt looks at Blaine's hurt hand and notices it's throbbing.
"Wha happened?" Kurt asks worried with a slur. He kisses it when Blaine doesn't answer and just shakes his head.
"How are you feeling babe?" Blaine asks taking a hit from his cigarette and ashing it.
Kurt feels like he's floating. There's a haze he's floating on and it feels like the softest cloud in the whole world. His body is numb but everything is so sweet in his mind. There's a euphoria blanketing his mind. He giggles as he realizes he's cotton candy. He's soft and sweet like cotton candy. He laughs hard and pulls on Blaine's arm. "I feel like cotton candy." Kurt tells Blaine his realization and falls back on his soft cloud laughing.
"Are you feeling those Oxys babe?" Blaine asks with a small smile looking into Kurt's low dark eyes.
"I feel sooo good *hic* Blaine!" Kurt slurs and starts to hiccup. Blaine pulls him into an upright position and hands him his lit cigarette.
"I know babe." Blaine says and kisses him firmly but Kurt can barely feel it through the numbness that the pills gave him. It's like a haze of euphoria Kurt is swimming in and when he pulls away his eyes roll to the back of his head.
Kurt lets out a big sigh and stretches. He feels the warmth spread throughout his body. The haze in his head make him closes his eyes and leans on Blaine. He's never felt this good in his life, he can tell why its addicting even breathing feels good.
Blaine rubs Kurt's back with one hand and puts out his cigarette with the other. The quiet lulls the both of them to sleep. Kurt dreams of cotton candy clouds and huge soft plush pillows. Blaine doesn't dream of anything.
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