Good morning :) I ended up getting less sleep last night than I normally would, but I actually think I'm more awake right now because I got up earlier. That sounds weird but I swear it's true! :D


"Guys, it's tradition," Puck moaned, stumbling on his words slightly.

"Is not." Rachel retorted, scrunching up her nose.

"Is too!" Finn joined in the small debate, as eager to get the game started as Puck was.

"C'mon, Rach, you're the only one saying no." Quinn moaned as she tumbled into a heap on the floor in an attempt to sit down, managing to keep the bottle in her hand upright. Straightening herself up, much to the amusement of everyone else, she continued. "Just start the game already."

Cheers went up around the room as everyone else settled into a circle, most of them incredibly drunk after Santana and Puck both brought several bottles of tequila and vodka between them. They all giggled at nothing in particular with some, like Blaine and Tina, nuzzling into their significant others, whilst others, like Santana and Kurt, whooped loudly at getting the game started.

"So, who's going first?" Joe asked, putting his arm around Quinn's waist to keep her upright as she giggled into his shoulder. Everyone looked around, waiting for someone to speak up.

"I will," Brittany raised both her arms, beaming brightly. A few snickers went around the circle, before animated chatter broke out.

"Truth or dare, Britts?" Tina asked, her head in Mike's lap as he stroked her hair lazily.

"DARE!" Brittany laughed, as if it was incredibly obvious. More chatter broke out, everyone huddling together to discuss what they should get Brittany to do.

The group were still discussing when Puck sat back up, grinning at Brittany proudly. "Kiss Santana," He demanded, his voice low as he spoke.

"What? No, Puck, that wasn't the dare!" Santana shot up, as did the rest of the group, looking slightly aggravated but not exactly opposing the idea.

"I know," He shrugged. "But it's hot. Do it." Santana sighed and opened her mouth to continue her protests but was silenced by Brittany grabbing her face and kissing her forcefully. After a few seconds Santana relaxed, allowing Brittany to deepen their kiss.

"Okay, you two, knock it off or get a room!" Blaine chided gently from the other side of the circle, laughing as a grinning Brittany and a slightly flushed Santana resurfaced. "Britts, it's your turn to pick someone."

Brittany chose Kurt, who opted for truth. "Have you and Blaine gone all the way yet?" Kurt was slightly taken aback by the way she put it, expecting her to be just as blunt as she was when she was sober, but all the same he blushed and looked to Blaine.

"Might as well," Blaine whispered in his ear, knowing that Kurt was looking for his permission to tell everyone. "We've done it enough now to be open about it."

"Yes," Kurt whispered, turning back to the circle. Everyone cheered and both boys flushed bright red before Blaine continued to nuzzle in Kurt's neck, planting soft kisses every now and again.

"Rachel," Kurt pointed at her across the circle, making her sit up attentively, her eyes alight. "Truth… or dare?"

"Dare!" She yelled, clapping her hands over her mouth when she realised how loud she'd been as Finn winced beside her. Kurt didn't even discuss it with anyone, just rose to his feet and moved over to the stereo. He flicked through a few CDs until he found the one he wanted, popping the disc into the tray and skipping to the track he had in mind.

"You've seen me do this far too many times for it to be fair," Kurt smirked towards her, pressing play before walking over to her and pulling her to her feet. "Now it's your turn. Do the dance."

Rachel allowed herself to listen to the track, realising it was Beyoncé's Single Ladies and laughing loudly. She moved herself to the centre of the room and began to sway slightly, waiting for the chorus. Kurt stood watch and critiqued her moves as she began the now famous routine, flipping her hand and jutting her hips out to the side, moving her hand through her hair and moving it down to slap her thigh.

The other fourteen members of the group were watching from the floor, eyes streaming with tears of laughter as Rachel continued to dance, over-exaggerating some of the moves and wobbling every few seconds due to the alcohol in her system. When the chorus had finished, Rachel slumped back down next to Finn and collapsed into his lap, giggling happily as her boyfriend leant down to kiss her.

"Rachel!" Quinn shook Rachel's knees to get her attention away from Finn, who sat up and beamed widely as Rachel glanced around the group. Finally, her eyes landed on Kurt and Blaine. Kurt, who was paying attention, sat bolt upright as he prepared himself to be chosen for the second time, whilst Blaine was still hazily nuzzling and nipping at his neck, the hand placed on his boyfriend's waist slowly sliding further south. Rachel pointed at Kurt before shifting her hand to the left.

"Blaine. Warbler."

Blaine looked up wide-eyed and grinning, seemingly overjoyed that he'd finally been chosen.

"Dare." He shot back almost instantly, and the group fell into a small huddle to discuss his fate. However, Kurt was left out of the discussion, the group knowing that he would dismiss anything he didn't like the sound of. After what seemed like forever for Kurt but only a few moments to Blaine, the group sat back up, each of them with proud smirks on their faces.

"Blaine," Blaine looked back up again after having gone back to paying more attention to his boyfriend and glanced around expectantly. "Your dare," Rachel grinned. "Is to kiss… another boy. Not Kurt." The two boys looked at each other, Blaine now searching Kurt's eyes for signs that he was okay with it. Kurt nodded softly and smiled, before looking around the circle to try and guess who Blaine would go for.

But Blaine already knew. He and Kurt had discussed this a while ago; they had talked about which of the other guys in their group they would kiss, should a situation such as this present itself. Blaine glanced around the circle, assessing each other boy in the circle before he finally found his second choice – Kurt would always be his first – Noah Puckerman.


I honestly don't know why, but I always think that Blaine probably would like Puck a little bit. Y'know, like a side-crush. Anyway, I might be uploading a little more today - I'm really starting to get into doing shorter drabbles now, and the second chapter of True Colours goes up at some point today so I've gotta make sure I finish it! :D

C xx