Question 29: Share with your partner an embarrassing moment in your life.
"I'm bored."
"Want to make out?"
Kurt stretched his back in an almost feline movement in the bed they were sharing and watching a movie. Blaine paused the film on his laptop and turned to his fiancé:
"Are you tired of all the Chrises in this Marvel movie?"
Kurt smiled and caressed Blaine's cheek:
"You are much more interesting than any of these superheroes."
"Still, you haven't answered to my proposition of making out."
Kurt sat on bed stretching his arms and hands:
"Want to drink and then make out?"
Blaine smirked at him:
"I'm always in the mood of making out with you, but why drink first?"
Kurt scratched his ear while searching his mind:
"I feel like I can't concentrate. What about a drinking game?"
"Fine. I'll get the scotch."
"Hmm, we're fancy today."
Kurt stopped to appreciate the view while Blaine's derriere crossed the room's door to get the booze. He was back soon after with the bottle and two shot glasses.
"What game should we play?"
Kurt accepted his glass with a quick peck on Blaine's lips:
"How about 'Never Have I Ever'?"
Blaine seemed to consider it for a moment:
"Is there something you want to ask me and don't have the courage?"
Kurt put on his most seductive grin:
"Maybe I have something to confess."
He raised his eyebrow to add to the effect. Which seemed to work because Blaine went to kiss him saying:
"You know I can't resist you."
Kurt filled his glass:
"Let me go first…"
Blaine interrupted him:
"Wait! What are the rules?"
"We'll each say something and if the other has done it, he has to drink."
"Okay."
Kurt raised his glass for dramatic effect:
"Never have I ever gotten the main solo in my Glee club for a competition."
Blaine eyed him with a fake annoyance and drank from his glass with a grimace.
"My turn, erm… never have I ever gotten engaged."
"Blee! You must say something you haven't done so only I will get drunk."
Blaine looked at him with a hint of his puppy dog eyes look:
"What if I want to drink with you?"
Kurt kissed his pout:
"Why are you so perfect?"
They drank together. Blaine laughed already being somehow altered by the alcohol:
"Maybe scotch is not the best drink for shots."
Kurt beamed at him, founding him the most beautiful man in the world:
"I agree, but you seemed so hooked on scotch. Scotch is good for body shots."
Maybe the alcohol had been affecting Kurt too.
"Never have I ever taken a body shot."
"Blee! It was my turn." – said Kurt, finding it so funny. They met for a sloppy kiss. Kurt drank a shot. Blaine looked intrigued at him:
"Why are you drinking?"
Kurt explained like it was the most obvious thing in the world:
"I've taken body shots."
Blaine covered his face with both his hands:
"I don't want to imagine it."
Kurt thought to surprise him. When Blaine's face reappeared, Kurt had already taken his shirt off.
"Kurt?"
He relished in Blaine astonish and blush:
"You're taking your first body shot now. Drop some scotch in my belly bottom."
Blaine's hand to eye coordination wasn't at its sharpest at the moment and he dropped a little around all of Kurt's belly. Blaine's tongue on his skin felt like the most intimate and sensual thing they had ever done.
"Enough, enough, I want to play some more before we go for that."
Blaine looked up at him:
"Were you not enjoying?"
"Quite the opposite, my love."
Blaine seemed satisfied with the answer because he got up without complain and went to the bathroom to get Kurt a wet towel. He threw it at Kurt, who said:
"Never have I ever dated a jerk."
Blaine threw daggers at him with his eyes:
"Your luck is that you are cute."
Kurt thought he would laugh but ended up giggling a little too high for his taste. Blaine said with a slurred tongue:
"You have to drink too. Adam had his jerk moments."
Kurt winked at him but drank anyway.
"Your turn."
Blaine bit his tongue thinking:
"Never have I ever kissed a girl."
Kurt took the shot.
"You have?"
Kurt licked the corner of his mouth to clean it:
"You haven't?"
"No, I'm a five-star gay."
"You didn't go through an experimental phase in High School?"
Blaine looked down like he had some sorrow:
"I went to an all-boys school, I experimented with Sebastian."
Kurt passed an arm around him:
"Let me tell you my embarrassing tale so you'll feel better."
Blaine said nothing but appeared to be paying attention. Kurt went on:
"I kissed Brittany in an attempt to make my father like me."
"But you father loves you."
"He always loved me, but there was a phase we didn't exactly liked each other. Or so I thought. It was when Finn first joined our family and I felt insecure. I even dressed as a butch truck driver and sang straight songs."
Blaine chuckled:
"What made you come back to singing I Am What I Am?"
Kurt snorted:
"My father again. He told he'd love me no matter what and that Finn wasn't a threat, he wasn't the son my father always wanted to have. I was his kid and he was proud of me."
A single tear streamed down Blaine's eye. Kurt kissed it away and laughed out loud:
"I think we are officially drunk and too emotive."
"What about other game?"
"Strip poker?"
Blaine bit his bottom lip in an attempt of seduction. Kurt took it as the cue he was waiting;
"I'll start…"