The Klaine ~~~ Kurt and Blaine LOVE

The War of the Warblers

Chapter 4: Mistakes

The entire club was hopping. The lights were millions of different colors flashing everywhere and the music was blasting. The teenagers screamed and jumped up and down as they danced.

Blaine, Scott and the Warblers were still on stage.

"DJ Got Us Fallin' In Love"
(Usher, feat. Pitbull)

'Cause baby tonight, the DJ got us falling in love again
Yeah, baby tonight, the DJ got us falling in love again
So dance, dance, like it's the last, last night of your life, life
Gonna get you right

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Kurt jumped on top of a table.

"Kurt?" Mercedes yelled.

"BLAINE! THAT'S MY BOYFRIEND!" Kurt screamed.

Half of the New Directions group mouths dropped open.

"What's wrong with him?" Mercedes asked the others.

Puck gave a guilty expression. "He didn't have that much…." He showed them the bottle of liquor.

"Kurt's drunk?" Finn asked.

Puck shrugged.

Finn looked at Puck annoyed and then turned to Kurt. "Kurt. Come down."

Kurt looked at him. "Finn!" He jumped down and would have fell if Finn didn't catch him. "You want to dance? Who wants to dance?" He yelled looking at everyone.

"I want to dance!" Brittany said putting up at hand.

Santana looked at her. "What… He asked who wants to dance."

Kurt grabbed her arm and dragged her to the center of the dance floor. They both began to dance dramatically in front of everyone.

"Is he going to be ok?" Mercedes asked.

Finn shrugged. "I guess it should be fine."

Kurt jumped from dance partner to dance partner. He didn't even notice when Blaine finished singing and got off the stage.

Santana was now on stage with a few of the Warblers singing On the Floor by Jennifer Lopez.

"Kurt. Kurt!" Jeff from the Warblers grabbed Kurt's shoulder.

Kurt finally looked at him. "Jeff! Hey!"

"Hey Kurt. Someone said Blaine was looking for you."

"Blaine! Where's Blaine! I want Blaine!" He said bouncing on the balls of his feet.

"I think he's in one of those side rooms." Jeff looked over at the side of the club where a handful of little rooms were. "I think that on." He said pointing to one.

"Blaine!" Kurt yelled excitedly. He ran over to the room and pushed back the curtain.

"Kurt."

Meanwhile:

"Hey Scott, have you seen Kurt?" Blaine asked as he looked around. They were standing on the dance floor with the music blasting and the lights flickering different colors. It was hard to find anyone.

Scott looked at him and then his face fell. "Oh… well..."

Blaine looked at him. "Well what?" He asked.

"Can we talk for a second?" Scott said gesturing to a side room.

Blaine nodded and followed Scott into a room.

Back in the room with Kurt: Kurt looked around. "Blaine?"

Dave Karofsky stood up. "Kurt. No it's me."

"Huh? Blaine?" Kurt began to sway on the spot.

Karofsky grabbed him and help him to the couch. "Are you ok?"

"I need to see Blaine. I want Blaine." He said drunkenly.

Karofsky froze for a moment. "Kurt. I… I've been wanting to tell you something for awhile now. And… I don't think I have the courage to say it."

"Courage?" Kurt mumbled.

Scott sighed. "Blaine… I don't want to be the one to tell you this but… I think you should know."

"Know what?" Blaine waited.

"I saw Kurt…" He sighed again. "I saw him with Dave."

Blaine raised an eyebrow. "Karofsky?"

Scott nodded. "Yes. He… He has a thing for Kurt."

Blaine creased his eyebrows. "I know that. But… what about it?"

"I saw them together."

"So?"

Scott looked at Blaine intensely. "Kurt was cheating. He and Dave were together together. I saw them."

Blaine stared at him. "That's ridiculous."

"I thought you would say that."

Blaine looked at him in disbelief. "What does that mean? It is ridiculous. Kurt wouldn't do anything like that, especially with Karofsky."

"Fine. I'll show you."

"Kurt. Try to listen." Karofsky said desperately. He sat next to him on the couch. "Kurt. I… I think I'm ready. I'm finally ready to come out. And… I want to finally be able to tell you… I know you already know but… I still want to say it."

Kurt's vision was coming in and out and he only heard every other word. Karofsky stared at him. "Kurt. I really like you." Karofsky waited for any kind of response.

Kurt just randomly mumbled courage again.

Karofsky creased his eyebrows. "Courage?"

Kurt began to saw in a soft voice, "Blaine? Blaine." Then without another word Kurt wrapped his arms around Karofsky's neck. "Blaine."

Karofsky gazed at Kurt's lips and then without any further hesitation both leaned forward. Their lips met.

"See." Scott said slightly holding the curtains of the room open so he and Blaine could peek in.

Blaine's heart stopped.

There it was: Kurt and Karofsky kissing with Kurt's arms around him.

"Blaine… I…" Scott began.

Blaine shook his head. He turned around. "I'm leaving." Blaine started walking away.

"Blaine. Blaine." Scott followed him.

Kurt lips were moving. He was kissing someone passionately, but it wasn't right. This wasn't right. It felt all wrong! He opened his eyes wide and after a second the blurry version finally cleared. Kurt gasped and pushed Karofsky away. "Blaine! Where's Blaine?"

"What?" Karofsky said.

Kurt looked around in panic. "Blaine!" He tried to stand but fell back down. His version was going back in and out. He felt the need to throw up coming to him.

"Blaine… That guy…" Karofsky hung his head. "It's always going to be that guy." He looked back at Kurt and nodded. "I get it. I'll get him. He needs to take you home." Karofsky stood and walked to the curtain.

Kurt was sitting on the couch with his hand to his head.

Karofsky sighed. "I guess I'm glad you won't remember this tomorrow." He left.

"Hey Scott!" Karofsky walked up to him. "Have you seen Blaine? Kurt needs him."

"What? Why?" Scott snapped.

Karofsky looked at him confused. "What do you mean why?" Kurt's drunk and he needs to go home."

Scott thought for a moment. "I set this all up for you to have time with him. Use it."

Karofsky shook his head. "I told him what I wanted to say. He only wants Blaine."

"Well Blaine already left." Scott said.

"What? He did?"

Scott nodded. "Yup." Then he put an arm around Karofsky. "Hey. Why don't you take Kurt home? If he really is drunk he'll need someone to get him home safely."

"I guess you're right." Karofsky said with a nod. He walked away.

A minute later Blaine walked out of the bathroom and back to Scott. "No. I need to talk to Kurt. I… I shouldn't assume anything."

"Assume? We saw them kissing." Scott said in disbelief.

"What if… what if there is an explanation. I want to see what Kurt has to say about it."

"Well it's too late."

"What do you mean?"

Scott nodded at the exit. "They're leaving together. I guess they're going somewhere a little more private."

Blaine's eyes became blank as he watched Kurt walk out the club with his arm around Karofsky.

"Didn't you tell me you guys were fighting? Maybe he figured you two were over." Scott looked at Blaine. "Blaine!"

Silent tears were running down Blaine's face. Blaine slowly touched his own cheek and felt his wet face. "I need to get out of here."

Scott nodded. "Yeah, I'll take you home." Scott said putting an arm around him.

Blaine nodded.

To be continued…