In Kurt's opinion, the boys at Dalton were more mature, more responsible, more formal and more stuck up than other high school kids. When he imagined Dalton parties, he saw formally dressed people scattered around a room with a glass in hand, talking to other people and everything was neat and classy. And that was exactly how he imagined Warbler celebrations and parties. He never expected them to be quite like how the kids at New Directions were at Rachel's party.

It had been David's idea. He said at a Warbler meeting that he found things tense, which they were, and said they had to loosen up a bit. So they decided on staying over the weekend and throwing a party at Dalton in the senior commons.

Kurt had expected things to be formal and classy. He had expected everything to be completely under control, seeing as how David put it together. David, one of the more responsible Warblers, was someone Kurt expected to keep everything calm. He didn't expect all of the alcohol they got their hands on. He didn't expect the loud music. And he certainly didn't expect a wild take on games such as I've Never and Truth or Dare.

But let's start with the beginning.

Kurt had been spending some time in Lima before the party and arrived an hour late. As he drove to Dalton, he thought to himself that this wouldn't be another disaster, like Rachel's party had been. Boy, was he wrong.

He was just outside the senior commons and was about to grab the door handle when he heard loud laughter. When he opened and entered, he saw Jeff, Robert, Terry, Nathan and James all squished in one couch and they were singing (in James and Nathan's case, also air-drumming) the Friends theme song

When Terry, who was rather tipsy, noticed Kurt he yelled "Hey! It's my sugar-pie, it's my Kurtsie Hummely!" He then ran to Kurt and pulled him in a tight embrace.

"You know what Kurt? You like, smell good." Terry said. Kurt laughed and gave him a weird look. "Like, your hair is so soft and good smelling. Too bad Blaine can't reach up there. You should dump him and like, marry a unicorn."

Blaine took this opportunity to pull Terry away from his boyfriend and give him a push in Nathan's direction, who was playing with a lampshade. He wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and gave him a soft kiss. Kurt smiled into the kiss and ran his hands through Blaine's un-gelled hair.

"No gel, huh?" He murmured when they broke apart, a smile on his face.

"It's a Saturday so I decided to let those curls run free." Blaine said. "I hope you won't take Terry's advice. Unicorns are rather rare these days."

"Don't worry. I think I'll just stick with my hobbit." Kurt said and gave Blaine another kiss.

"C'mon, let's get involved in this party." Blaine said and led Kurt to a table where all the drinks were. There was a big punch bowl, probably spiked, and cups. Then there were all types of liquor. There was tequila, vodka, beer, rum, wine and several other types Kurt didn't know. There were also several bottles of soda and juice if someone wanted to blend their drinks. Blaine poured punch into his cup while Kurt blended a little vodka with soda. He wasn't a big fan of drinking but still decided to get just a little.

"Guys!" David yelled, "time for I've Never! No exceptions, gather around."

"What if you don't drink?" Robert asked.

"Then just get something non-alcohol to drink" David replied. They guys all gathered in the middle of the room, either sitting in sofas or on a chair, or in some cases, on the floor.

"Alright, alright, I'll start. I've never gone commando." David said. Frank and James took a sip. After two rounds or so, several guys were starting to become rather tipsy. A few of those who were tipsy before the game were just plain drunk now.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Terry said loudly, "My turn, I've got a good one! I have never given a blowjob!" Jeff, Nick and Blaine took a sip right after he said that. Flint groaned and took one as well.

"I knew it, I knew it! Things are getting serious with this secret guy, aren't they?" Trent asked Flint, who stuck out his tongue at him.

"Yes, I blew him, so what? That doesn't mean things are y'know… serious or anything." Flint said.

"But you like him, don't you?" Wes asked, playing with the straw in his cup.

"Ilovehim." Flint spit out, somewhat sadly. "But you know, I like him, but I don't know if he likes me that much and he's in the closet and it's complicated and I don't know what the hell to do."

"I'm not sure if that's a very healthy relationship, Flint." Robert said. "I thought you were gonna end it the other day."

"I was, but then he blew me." Flint said.

"I give up." Robert said, shaking his head. "Whatever, my turn. I've never eaten snails." Thad and Frank took a sip.

"Um, I've never had sex." Blaine said when it was his turn. Most of the guys took a sip. Nathan cried out in glee and started clapping all of a sudden, so the attention went all to him.

"I knew it! Jeff and Nick have done it! Ha! Pay up, Randy." He said, turned to Randy and gave him a smug look. Randy sighed in irritation and grabbed his wallet to pay Nathan 20 bucks.

"This game sucks, let's do something else." Randy said.

"Truth or dare! Truth or dare! Truth or dare!" Chris sung while jumping in his chair. He got hyper when he got sugar and even more so with alcohol. He had mixed vodka with soda and had gone through two cups.

"There are two more people until it's my turn again, so two more and we'll go play Truth or dare!" David said.

"Okay, okay," Nathan said "I've never made out with a girl from Crawford." Terry, Wes, David, Chris, Robert and James all took a sip.

"And last but not least, I've never cheated." Randy said. James and Nathan took a sip, looking rather guilty.

"In my defense, I was drunk and not too much into my girlfriend at that time." Nathan said. "I still feel guilty over it, though."

"She cheated on me so I cheated on her." James said simply. "She was a slut any way."

"Truth or dare, truth or dare!" Chris said, still bouncing.

"Everyone game for the game?" Nick asked. Most of the guys nodded and he took that as a sign for him to get up and find a bottle to use. When he found one, he sat back down in his spot next to Jeff and placed the bottle in the middle of a ring the boys had formed on the floor. "I think it's just fair that Chris starts, since he's so calm at the moment."

Chris spun the bottle and it landed on Nick. He did an evil laughter before asking. "Nick, truth or dare?" Chris asked. He answered with 'truth'. "Have you ever kissed anyone else than Jeff?"

"I got into a messy, drunken make-out with a guy at a Dalton party once before." He answered and spun the bottle. "Alright, Thad, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Why the hell haven't you been eating?"

"I've just been nauseous lately and not really hungry. It's unhealthy and not good for me and blah blah blah but I can't help it." He grabbed the bottle and spun it. "Terry, truth or dare?"

"Dare me, baby."

"I dare you to wear a skirt all tomorrow morning." Thad said. Some guys 'ooh'd.

"Damn, Thad, I didn't know you were into that. It's a deal." He grabbed the bottle and spun it, ignoring the evil look Thad sent him. "Jeff!"

"Truth!"

"So like, what are you? Gay, bi, what?"

Jeff bit his lip, "I have no idea. I mean, I like girls, I've had two girlfriends in the past and things were cool and everything, so I'm not gay. But then again, it's really weird, 'cause I don't really like guys." When he caught the hurt look on Nick's face he immediately grabbed his hand and turned to him. "No, no, Nick, no. I like you, man, I mean, I love you. I'm not attracted to other guys and I can't say that I ever have. It's just you."

Nick didn't look hurt anymore, he just looked offended. "So you're telling me I resemble a girl? Is that why you're dating me?"

"I don't know what kind of freaky girls you've hung out with but believe me, you don't look like one. I've already told you I love you, stop second-guessing it. I love you. I need you." Jeff said and kissed Nick's forehead. He looked pleased at his words and gave Jeff's hand a squeeze.

"I think I'm going to puke rainbows." Terry commented.

"Alright, enough with the lovey-dovey bullcrap, Jeff's turn." Frank said. Jeff spun the bottle with his free hand and it landed on Kurt.

"Dare," he said.

"Let Blaine mess up your hair." Jeff said. He laughed when Kurt gasped and gave him a death glare. Blaine reluctantly put his hands on his head and started messing it all up. When he was done, he kissed Kurt on the cheek and whispered to him that he was sorry. He repeated the action once more, but kissed his neck instead. Kurt spun the bottle and began trying to fix his hair. It landed on Nathan.

"Dare!"

Blaine got a massive grin on his face and leaned into Kurt, whispering something in his ear.

"Hey, you can't do that!" Randy yelled.

"I'm Blaine Anderson, I do what I want."

"Nathan, I dare you to kiss James." Kurt said with a smirk.

"Whaat?" James said, his eyes wide.

"Come and get it!" Nathan said, giggling. James shrugged and crawled over to where Nathan was sitting before planting a kiss on his lips. They broke apart quickly and James returned to his spot.

"You're one hell of a kisser, Nate!" He said. Nathan just smirked and shrugged. He spun the bottle and it landed on Wes, who picked a dare.

"I'm getting a payback, mister. Wes, make out with Thad. And I don't want none of that goodie-two-shoes kissing, I want to see some tongue action!"

Thad's eyes widened and he started blushing. Wes just laughed and clapped, rather drunk. He crawled across the floor and grabbed the back of Thad's neck before pressing his lips against Thad's. Thad awkwardly wrapped his hands around Wes's back, taken aback by the kiss. Wes deepened the kiss, which earned some catcalls from the other boys in the room, and pressed his body up against Thad's. They fell over, so they were lying on the floor, and soon broke apart. As soon as they did, Thad grabbed the back of Wes's head and their lips met once more.

"Okay, I just said one kiss, guys." Nathan commented, but neither of them heard it. When they broke apart once more, they were panting heavily. Wes crawled back in his spot like nothing had happened. Thad, however, sat up slowly with a dazed look on his face and a soft smile he tried to hold back by biting his bottom lip. Wes spun the bottle, which landed on Frank.

"Truth,"

"Have you ever dated a white girl?" Wes asked.

"No, I have not. Not that I'm against it or anything, I just tend to like black girls more. Black powah!" He replied, taking another sip of his drink. Kurt made a mental note to introduce him to Mercedes one day. They might actually get together.

They soon quit playing the game and started dancing and singing to the music and talk. Kurt saw that Chris had pulled Thad aside and he was looking rather upset and angry. Thad's facial expression mirrored his and it looked like they were arguing. Nick was in Jeff's lap and they were making out in one of the sofas. David, Blaine, Trent, Robert, Randy and Chris were dancing to the Jacksons Five's song Blame it on the Boogie.

David's plan did work out. The guys were smiling and their worries were mostly forgotten the entire night.

Blaine was pretty tipsy by the end of the evening. Kurt was walking him back to his room with one arm wrapped around his waist to support him. He helped him get undressed and into his bed. He bent down to kiss his forehead when he heard Blaine murmur.

"I love you."

Kurt pulled away and covered his mouth. He pulled them away and revealed the biggest grin that had ever been on his face. He bent down and nudged Blaine softly. He wasn't asleep yet and his eyes were wide.

He looked at Kurt and said, "Oh god, did I say that out loud?"

"Don't worry, silly," Kurt said and played with a stray curl. "I love you too."

Blaine's face lit up and he pulled Kurt closer to him, their lips meeting in a deep kiss.