A/N: And again, an older drabble, written on the same day as the previous. Enjoy!
At first Blaine had thought he imagined things. Like Kurt looking at him from across the room. Like Kurt winking at him when the alcohol they were totally not having at this party gave Blaine the courage to smile at the cute teenager on the leather couch. Like the giggles and the blush creeping over Kurt's cheeks when Jeff said something. He would have gotten jealous, but ny the looks both Jeff and Kurt shot him they must have talked about him.
Was that a reason for Kurt to blush like this? Dapper!Blaine must investigate.
Admittedly, it wasn't too easy navigating the slightly uncooperative room. But despite the obnoxious spinning, Blaine soon let himself flop down next to the gorgeous countertenor. Again, this made Kurt giggle, and Blaine took the chance to wink at him. "Hey Handsome… what were you both talking about?" he curiously asked, and Kurt's face flushed even more.
"Oh, we were just admiring your fashion style. Those jeans are VERY becoming on you" Kurt quipped, biting his bottom lip and shooting a coy look at Blaine.
"Well, I wasn't joking when I sang Teenage Dream" Blaine responded.
Jeff began squirming in his seat next to Kurt.
"Oh, I can definitely see that" Kurt's face was flushed by now, and he shyly averted his eyes. "I was just telling Jeff how great your ass looks in those skintights…. that might actually be an understatement!" again, Kurt giggled in the most adorable way, the way that made Blaine want to kiss him and never stop.
"Oh, I'm sure my ass looks nowhere as fine as yours…" His voice was merely a whisper by now, and he could see the goosebumps running over Kurt's neck and arms.
By now, Kurt noticed that the seat at his other side was empty. "Hey, I'm sorry, I need to find Jeff…" his voice trailed off while he looked at Blaine apologetically.
Blaine couldn't stop feeling a little jealous. "Why? Am I not good enough for you?" He started to pout a little in the hope Kurt might give him a little peck to make up for his hurt pride. But no such luck. Instead, Kurt just giggled again and started getting up. His legs seemed to be just as wobbly as Blaine's had felt when he came over, so Kurt was probably just as drunk. Funny, how Blaine noticed despite his level of intoxication.
"Don't be silly, silly… you can't gush about the person you're talking to, makes you look like an idiot!" Kurt had leaned forward to whisper those words into Blaine's ear, and the feeling of his breath on his ear made Blaine close his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, Kurt was gone. He was standing at the other side of the room, throwing Blaine glances and giggling about something Jeff said.