If you're reading this and still on chapter 3... I worship you for being so patient.

Kurt

'What am I doing here, Sar?' Blaine looked up at the gigantic house infront of them. The place was packed with people all dressed in amazing clothes and holding bottles of spirits. Blaine had gone with the red polo and a few bottles of beer. He felt a little out of place at the Marysville manor ahead.

After being driven out to the Ohio town, Blaine had agreed to spend the weekend with Sarah. He'd left Sam with Maggie and was up for a night of partying. Promised there'd be no sign of Sebastian, he'd been looking forward to it.
'Relax, Blaine' Sarah took his hand 'I'll introduce you to everyone'
Working their way towards the front door, Blaine looked around. Dalton guys mixed in the crowds, he hoped nobody would recognise him, because if they did, it was most likely they would remember him as 'the gay guy Sebastian messed about with.'
Blaine followed Sarah into the hall and flashing lights burned his retinas 'Jesus' he muttered, struggling to see anything. 'You get used to it' his date said over the booming trance music. She lead them through to a living space, where collapsed out on a sofa, and most probably drunk, were Sarah's friends. 'Everyone, this is Blaine. Blaine, this is...' she pointed to them one by one 'Noah, Rachael, Britt, Finn, Mike, that chick dancing over there is Santana and getting drinks is Kurt'
'Ah, the famous Kurt'
'The famous gay Kurt' Noah said ' 'Sup, I'm Puck'
'Thought you were Noa...'
'Noah Puck-erman' he said with emphasis on the first syllable.
'Ohh..' Blaine nodded 'Anything else I should know?'
'Nah. Beer?' Puck threw him one.
Blaine caught it with one hand. 'Smooth' Fin grinned 'Hey, you any good at ball? There's this guy with an amazing catch but hell, he can't play for shit and...'
'Please be quiet, Finn' Rachael said 'Blaine, where do you go to college?'
Blaine noticed she was dressed for some sort of church performance in a mid-length dress and long socks with flats, different to the other girls with short skirts and heels, Rachael must be the girl Sarah had told him all about on the journey down, she was amazing at singing and everything else, but quite snooty. He worked out that the tall tree of a guy in the plaid shirt was her boyfriend.
'I'm in high school, actually. Used to go to Dalton, but now I'm a Senior at Lansing Prep. I moved to Mich'
'Boy, I bet you sure miss Ohio' Mike said sarcastically, wiggling his eyebrows.
'Why would he miss Ohio?' Brittney asked slowly.
'It's a joke, Britt'
'Did I hear Dalton? I love a guy in uniform' The said Kurt was now behind Blaine with drinks.
Blaine wasn't paying attention to the group's conversation, trying to explain sarcasm to the blonde. He was looking a moment longer than he should at Kurt. The other guys weren't bad looking, but he was gorgeous. If Sarah wasn't over-exaggerating when she said he was really into her, he should probably not get too involved with the guy. It sounded like Sarah already had plans for him. But didn't Puck just confirm he was gay?
'Yeah. I wore a uniform' Blaine said, a little more flirtatious than what he planned.
Kurt mock-growled, laughing a little and taking a seat next to Rachael 'I'm Kurt' he said.
'I know' Blaine smiled.
'Oh, so she's told you about me?'
'Who? Sarah? Yeah'
Sarah sat on Kurt's lap, Blaine remembered Sarah saying that Kurt was all over her, all the time. It looked the opposite to him, with Sarah throwing herself at the poor guy.
Blaine smirked at the thought and Kurt caught him 'What has she said?'
'Enough'
After being pulled up to dance by Sarah and after a few too many vodkas, being grinded up against by Brittney and Santana, Blaine sat down to catch his breath. Kurt came over to him, he still looked amazing after an hour of dancing and Blaine just felt sweaty and... had his hair-gel melted off?
'So, mysterious Blaine' Kurt smiled, sipping a rum and coke.
'That's me' Blaine was slurring, damn.
Kurt looked around at everyone.
'You're cute'
'What?' Kurt shouted over the loud Madonna track playing.
'I said you're cute!'
It was hard to tell if Kurt was blushing because of the lighting, but he was certainly smiling 'You too'
Blaine grinned 'Sarah really likes you'
'You've had too much to drink'
'Nope. She does'
'I don't swing that way' Kurt said.
Blaine didn't know whether to feel bad for his friend. Hell, who was he kidding? He felt like dancing. 'Do you wanna dance?'
'Okay' Kurt stood up and took Blaine's hands who took a while to reach his feet as the taller boy pulled him up.
'You really are drunk, Blaine'
'Not' Blaine found his feet and started dancing with Kurt as Hung Up came on
Kurt sang to him, his hips swaying to the music 'every little thing that you say and do...'
Blaine sang back to him 'I'm hung up, I'm hung up on you'
They laughed, house party's weren't Blaine's scene but he'd never reject one again. The whole place felt like one big hug of happiness and... Yeah, he knew he was pissed.
'Are you single?' Blaine dared to ask
'Are you?'
'You can't answer a question with another'
'Oh, really?' Kurt moved his feet, feeling the music 'why do you want to know?'
'I like you'
'You don't know me'
'I know I like you'
Kurt grinned, the guy was like a puppy. 'Looks like Sarah is having a good time' he shouted over the booming of the speakers.
Blaine looked over his shoulder at Sarah kissing a tall boy 'sucking face'
Kurt grinned 'she's usually sucking dick'
'Kurt!'
'Who is that guy?' Kurt squinted in the dim room.
'Dunno' Blaine glanced again.

Blaine stopped dancing and looked at Sarah. Kurt was talking to him but he wasn't listening anymore. Fin and Rachael danced past and a minute must have passed as Santana was waving a hand in Blaine's face, trying to get his attention. She shrugged at Kurt. 'What's he doing?'
With the alcohol circulating his body, Blaine thought maybe one of the side effects were full blown hallucinations. But alcohol was a depressant and this was real. The guy with his lips on Sarah's was no stranger.

Looking up, the guy caught Blaine's eye and paused. Blaine's heart was in his mouth as the green eyes met his own.
It was no other than Sebastian Smythe. 'Blaine' he said.

A) What was Sarah doing?
B) Sebastian was gay
And C) Why was he here?

With a thousand thoughts running through his head, betrayal was the dominant one. Blaine wanted answers.

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