"That's it! I'm going to start eating." Kurt said, walking to the kitchen. "Anyone care to join me?"

"No. We'll wait for Puck." Finn said, eyes glued on the TV as they continued to play video games.

"Yeah, Puck." Blaine nodded.

"Yeah, what he said." Rory agreed in a monotone.

"Ugh, this game makes you guys like zombies! Hey...what if I eat all the food?!"

"Okay." The boys said in unison, and Kurt sighed, defeated. Nothing could take boys away from an intense game of Call of Duty.

Luckily, it was just after they had finished another round when the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it!" Rory piped up. "All of your entrances have been quite entertaining thus far."

Rory opened the door, and found Puck leaning casually against the wall.

"Whattup, Irish?" He said, his hand leaning towards Rory's head. Rory winced, expecting some kind of infliction of pain, but Puck merely gave him a nougie. Apparently Puck used the nickname Irish as one of affection, instead of most of his classmates, who used it as a demeaning substitute to his real name.

"Where've you been, bro? We're starving!" Finn said.

"Stop lying! You could've eaten a while ago! You were just too busy huddled over that X-Cube of yours." Kurt yelled from the kitchen.

"For the last time, it's X-Box, Kurt!" Finn sighed. "And seriously, man, where've you been?"

"Beth duties, bro." Puck shrugged.

"You mean Shelby duties, don't you?" Finn smirked.

"Details." Puck scoffed, and followed Finn and Rory to the kitchen.

"Hey, Blaine. Didn't expect to see you here." Puck said lightly.

"Well I am Kurt's boyfriend, am I not?" Blaine said, a bit defensively.

"No, I just mean, that if you were here, I thought you and Kurt would be in Kurt's room having a Sound Of Music sing along or something, not partaking in guy's night." Puck explained.

"Normally, I would be offended by your gay stereotype, but I cannot be, because a Sound of Music sing along was actually the plan for tonight." Blaine smiled. "However, I decided Kurt and I needed a bit of a change of pace. And it might be fun to welcome our pal Rory to America with a guy's night."

"Sweet, dude." Puck nodded, and his face lit up as he remembered. "I almost forgot, look what I brought!" He said, rummaging through his duffle bag, and triumphantly pulling out a six pack of beer. "Now it's a party!"

Blaine laughed, Finn gave a goofy grin, and Kurt, the voice of reason, cocked his head to the side, obviously debating whether to indulge or not. Rory remained indifferent.

"Where'd you get that?!" Finn asked, impressed.

"Shelby's." He responded.

"A teacher that sleeps with their students and gives them alcohol! The resume practically writes itself!" Kurt said sarcastically, and gave Puck a disapproving glance.

"For your information, Kurt, we haven't slept together...yet." Puck said with a mischievous grin. "And, Shelby didn't have the beer; Quinn was trying to frame her as an alcoholic by planting it in her house. So, I decided to save Shelby's hot ass and take it before either Quinn or Shelby noticed. And I decided to reward myself by keeping it."

"Wait...what is Quinn doing?" Finn asked.

"Long story. No need to discuss on guy's night. This is just a brotastic fest. So, who's up for a round?!" Puck said happily.

"I don't know...last time I had alcohol I hooked up with Rachel Berry. Who knows what I'm capable of under the influence!" Blaine laughed, and Puck nearly choked on his beer from laughing.

"Dude, I knew there was a reason we kept you around." He laughed, patting Blaine on the back while handing him a beer.

I knew there was a reason I didn't like him, Finn thought bitterly, and said, "Hey, that's my girlfriend you're talking about."

"Actually, I dated her first, so technically you don't have a right to stop him because you never asked for my permission." Puck said lightly.

"Yeah, well, you knocked up my girlfriend, so I think we're even." Finn snapped.

"Did I miss something?" Rory said, confused.

"Don't worry, I'm lost too." Blaine whispered.

"But then Blaine got with me, Finn got with Rachel, and Puck has had various girls so we're all happy. Yay!" Kurt said weakly, trying to change the subject.

Finn shrugged and grabbed a beer. "Cheers." He said, toasting with Puck.

"Kurt?" Puck asked, handing him one.

"I don't know...what if NYADA finds out?"

"Yeah...because I'm going to walk straight to New York to tell NYADA that Kurt Hummel had one beer." Puck said sarcastically.

"Sorry, fellas, but what's with all the fear and excitement? It's just beer." Rory said, grabbing one.

Finn's jaw dropped, Blaine wore a bemused expression and Puck sputtered in surprise before grinning proudly at Rory. Kurt clicked his tongue before wearing a smug expression. Let's see what his boyfriend and stepbrother thought about their precious Rory now. Finn never expected innocent Rory, his 'Irish little brother' to be so casual about drinking. Blaine never expected the boy he had secretly been looking out for seemed to already be corrupted by alcohol.

"What? You guys act like I just killed someone." Rory said, laughing uncomfortably and feeling self-conscious.

"No, it's just..." Blaine began.

"We didn't expect this out of you." Finn finished, and Blaine nodded.

"It's only beer."

"Only beer?" Finn said, flabbergasted. "Beer is for special occasions, buddy!"

"It is also highly illegal considering we are all underage." Kurt said.

"And the fact that you are so comfortable with alcohol as a sophomore scares me!" Blaine said.

"Wait...there's a drinking age?" Rory said.

"Yes! Where have you been?" Blaine exclaimed.

"Ireland." Rory said flatly.

"Oh...right." Blaine said sheepishly.

"Don't look at me like that!" Rory laughed nervously. "There's no drinking age in Ireland!"

"Really?" Finn said in admiration.

"Yeah, where do you think the Irish get all these drinking stereotypes?" He said casually. "I mean, I don't do it often, everything in moderation. But in Ireland we don't feel bad ass when we're drinking beer, and we don't have to look over our shoulders every two seconds to ensure we're not going to get caught, because we're not breaking any rules!"

"Can I come back to Ireland with you?" Puck said, awestruck.

All the boys laughed, but Puck said flatly, "No, seriously."