Wow! This is the quickest I've updated in a while! That must be because of all the notifications I've gotten! Thank you, by the way!
I would like to thank -anderson-cullen for her help with this story, and I'll probably be mentioning her for a while. I would fail at this story without her!
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At promptly five thirty on Saturday, Blaine pulled up at the Hummel's house, ready for the two hour drive to Jeff's and the party. Blaine, looking dapper as always wore a white button-up shirt and a sweater vest with mustard colored capris and a bowtie. Blaine got out of his Prius and walked up to the door. He knocked, waiting for Kurt to open it. He was surprised when Finn answered the door, tall as ever and looking a bit grumpy.
"Hi, Finn! Is Kurt ready yet? I wanted to leave early so we got there on time," Blaine said anxiously. Where was Kurt? Blaine had texted him, telling him that Blaine was on the way.
"He's upstairs. He takes forever! Once, when the family was going to Breadstix, he took twenty minutes just to do his hair! I take twenty seconds! But you could go up. I'm not sure how he's react to that, though. He kicks me out, but maybe not you because he's so in l-." Finn stopped suddenly, clamping a hand over his mouth.
"What? He's 'so in' what?" Blaine asked. What was different about him? Well, besides the fact that Blaine was Kurt's friend.
"Nothing, dude. It's just… nothing. I swear." Finn still had the somewhat grumpy look on his face, but it was now masked with pleading.
"Okay. I'll but out. But Finn, what's wrong? You seem grumpy." Blaine tried to say that as nicely as possible, given the fact that Finn could easily beat him up.
"Oh." Finn sighed with relief, glad to be rid of a potential problem. "It's just Rachel. She has been hounding me more and more about Quinn. She thinks that I'm cheating on her. That's ridiculous, because I think that she still likes Puck. And he definitely likes her, too."
"Oh, I'm sorry. You should sit down with her and talk. That's the only way to solve problems. Tell her that you love her and that she means everything to you. She will be back in your arms before you even finish, I swear." Blaine smiled to himself, thinking about Rachel and Finn. As selfish as it was, he was glad that they had a problem. It would make them be a more… normal couple.
"Thanks, Blaine. Have fun tonight. Kurt really needs to get out of the house. All he does is sit and blab about his stupid crush," Finn said, without thinking.
"Kurt has a crush? On who? Does he go to Dalton? Do I know him?" Blaine asked, hoping to figure out who it was. Kurt could use a boyfriend, he decided, it would do him some good.
"Um, Kurt is going to kill me for answering these, but… Yes, Kurt has a crush. I'm not telling you on whom, though. He does go to Dalton, and you know him. But please don't ask him about it. He gets embarrassed and would kill me if he found out I told you," Finn pleaded.
Blaine was about to respond to Finn when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He nodded quickly before going to meet Kurt at the stairs.
"Hi Blaine," Kurt greeted with a shy smile and a red tint to his cheeks. He wore a back button-up t-shirt with red skinny jeans and knee high boots. He looked good, even comfortable. Nothing too extravagant.
"Finn, tell Dad that I'll be spending the night at Jeff's. The long drive and all." Kurt threw a wink at Blaine, who chuckled in response. "Let's go, Blainey. We don't want to be late!" Kurt grabbed Blaine's arm and led him out the door. As they walked to Blaine's Prius, they discussed the latest Vogue, and Patty LuPone's new book. They were both oblivious to what would happen later.
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"This is the best party EVER!" Blaine shouted from his spot on the couch. Several people responded with "Whoop's" and weird mumblings.
Blaine walked over to Kurt, who was dinking something Jeff had given him. It smelled strangely like Vodka. But, Jeff wouldn't…. Would he? Kurt's mind was too fried to answer that. "Heeeeeeey, Kurt," Blaine slurred, leaning slightly on Kurt. "Watcha doin'?" Blaine sing-songed.
"Nothin'. What are you doin', Blainey-days? No boys worth your time here?" Kurt asked. He hoped the answer was no, because not only were the best friends, they were practically an old married couple. A fabulous old married couple.
"Nope," Blaine said, putting emphasis on the "p". "Look at Jeff and Nick! They're makin' out! They looooove each other! They're going to get maaaaarried and have lots of baaabies." Blaine pointed in the general direction of the pair, who were on the couch, practically eating each other's faces on the couch. In about thirty seconds, they would need to leave, because, ad David said, "No one wants to see that!"
"They're cuuute, Blainers! They sooo love each other, even if they aren't dating!" Jeff and Nick weren't actually dating, they just made out sometimes. Blaine once asked them if they were friends-with-benefits and they yelled at him because "Why would I have sex with him?! We aren't dating!" That might change very soon!
"Blaine! Why do they get to kiss? We are friends and we don't kiss! We should! We could be even bester friends!" Kurt smiled at his brilliant plan. It made perfect sense, to him. They would get to kiss and be bestest friends!
"That sounds fun! We'll be, like, bestest friends-with-benefits! I'm suure that kissin' you would be totally awesome, Kurtsie! You are pretty, ya' know? Aaand sexy! You want to know a secret? I am so turned on right now!" Blaine whispered in Kurt's ear, very, very seductively.
"Well in that case, let's go find a room," Kurt whispered back. He grabbed Blaine's arm and stumbled his way to the nearest room. Kurt was just about to open it when Blaine grabbed him and kissed him. Passionately. After about a minute, they pushed themselves into the bedroom, not to be seen for the rest of the night.
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What did you think? I'm sorry that I suck at the party drunkenness. I've never gotten drunk, so I am guessing! It killed me to use that much poor grammar!
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Next chapter: Kurt and Blaine wake up in an awkward situation…