Later Kurt found himself slipping through the door at a house he wouldn't have
even known about an hour again. But Blaine insisted on Kurt coming. It was about
11pm an it looked like it had started hours ago. Music pounded in Kurt's ears
and he looked around for Blaine, pushing through a crowd that was dancing.
Someone thrusted a full beer into Kurt's hands and he looked around an shrugged.
Kurt opened the beer and took a sip. He swallowed and set it on a coffee table
he nearly tripped over. "Kurt! Hey Kurt!" Kurt spun around to be face to face
with a very messy haired drunk looking Blaine. "Oh hi Blaine." Kurt smiled. "You
came!" Blaine shouted over the music. "You really came. Oh my- Wait! You have to
meet my boyfriend! Come on Kurt!" Blaine started pulling Kurt upstairs. Kurt
looked around and swallowed hard as they passed a group of people that looked a
little more than drunk. Wasn't it at these types of parties that people got
raped and died of some sort of drug. Kurt's eyes darted around looking for any
danger. "Relax!" Blaine shouted as they reached a quieter part of the house.
"Blaine, are we supposed to be up here?" Kurt looked at Blaine. Th upstairs
looked pretty off limits. No one was really up there. "Were fine!" Blaine rolled
his eyes and stopped in front of a door that was cracked open a bit. Blaine
pushed it open to reveal a blonde boy, who looked about the same size as Kurt.
When the boy turned around he could see the boy had blue eyes, he wasn't wearing
a shirt and had a nice pack of abs. "Who's this?" The boy asked eyeing Kurt.
"This.. This is Kurt! Sam meet Kurt!" Blaine laughed and nudged Kurt. Sam looked
at Blaine quickly and then disappeared into the private bathroom connected to
the room, coming back with a glass of water. "Would you drink this? Please.
Fuck. How much have you had to drink Blaine?" Sam shoved the glass into Blaine's
hand. Blaine looked at the glass for a minute an shook his head. "Noo. I don't
want thisssss!" Blaine set the glass on the ground in front of him and smile at
it. Sam rolled his eyes. "You're ignoring Kurt! Why are you ignoring Kuuuurt?"
Blaine stepped towards Sam and Kurt shifted uncomfortably. "I just wasn't sure
who invited him. Because it wasn't me or any of my friends..." Sam shrugged.
"Well I did silly!" Blaine laughed. "Blaine, would you stop acting like a child?
Gosh Blaine." Sam shook his head. "I'm not a child! You love me Sam!" Blaine
took another step towards him and then Blaine smashed his lips into Sam's and
Kurt swore he heard their teeth hit. Kurt's eyes widened and he rushed out of the
room but before leaving he heard a moan leave Blaine's mouth and it sent shivers
down Kurt's spine.
Kurt stayed about an hour more at the party talking with a few random strangers' two girls who knew Blaine very well. Kurt was sure their names were Brittany and Santana. but Kurt didn't see Blaine the rest of the night. Once Kurt got back to the dorm he passed out. He wasn't even sure he was on his own bed.
When Kurt woke up the next morning he looked over at the clock and realized he missed his morning classes. He rubbed his eyes and flipped over to see Blaine fast asleep in his bed. Kurt stood up slowly and shuffled off towards the bathroom to get something for his headache. When he returned Blaine was sitting up on the edge of his bed, focused on the floor. "Hey Blaine.." Kurt sat next to him and handed him a pill he just got from the bathroom. "You okay? You were pretty trashed-" Blaine nodded "I'm fine. I don't think i've been so drunk." He let out a small laugh and winced at the pain. "I'm really sorry you had to watch me attack Sam's face Kurt. I shouldn't welcome my roommate by inviting him to a party and then ditching him." Blaine shook his head. "Blaine, really, it's fine. I met some cool people." Kurt shrugged. "Sam is such a jerk though. He yelled at me to get out about an hour after you left. He told me he didn't want to have to deal with my 'hung over ass'" "Blaine, he was being an ass... is he always like that...?" Kurt sighed as Blaine looked away. "Look we barely even know each other and your trying to take care of my problems." Blaine smiled and laid back on Kurt's bed. "I'm in your bed aren't I?" Blaine smiled. "Don't get creped out when i say this... but your bed smells good. Better than Sam's." Kurt laughed. "Hey, how bout we get to know each other better?" Kurt smiled and Blaine nodded. "Well, I'm Kurt Hummel, 21, studying fashion design and performing arts, I have great style," Kurt laughed. "and I'm pretty easy to get to know. You'll learn more about me as you get to know me." Kurt shrugged and grinned. "Well Kurt, I'm Blaine Anderson, 21, here for music because i'll be famous one day," Blaine winked. "Sam tells me i'm like a big puppy dog and i should really learn to calm down." Blaine sat up and stuck out his hand. "Nice to meet you Kurt!" Blaine grinned. "Nice to meet you Blaine." Kurt took Blaine's hand in his.