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Kurt POV:
"Blaine, hurry up! We're going to be late!" I yelled up the stairs.
Hmmm, first time ever that Kurt Hummel was the first one ready for a party. Well, at least I'm home, and I have most of my fabulous clothes to choose from.
"Okay, okay, I'm ready. What do you think?" Blaine said walking down the stairs, and that's when I stopped breathing.
He was wearing tight red jeans, a navy blue shirt (that showed off his muscles, thankyouverymuch), a plaid bowtie, and navy blue doc martens.
"Love it." I told him, breathless, when he stopped twirling around.
"You look great too. Let's go!" He told me.
Blaine POV:
"Blaine, hurry up! We're going to be late!" I heard Kurt yell as I took one last look in the mirror.
After I pounded down the stairs, I asked Kurt what he thought as I twirled around.
When I saw him, I was sure I had died and gone to heaven. I was so wrapped up in Kurt's pants (like really, are those painted on or something?) that I barely heard what he said to me.
"Love it."
Why can't you love me?
"You look great too. Let's go!" I said as I let him walk in front of me.
He's your best friend, you shouldn't be staring at his ass!
"Spinnnn the brottle!" Rachel slurs through her drunken haze, and the net thing I know, we're in a circle.
After different couples kissed, it was Blaine's turn.
Let it be me. Let it be me. Let it be me.
And it stopped. On Rachel.
"Blaine Warbler, I'm aboout to rorck your wrold." Rachel slurs, many of us completely unable to understand her.
For some un-explainable reason, they decided to stretch over me, so I had the pleasure to watch the boy I'm in love with kiss someone I can barely stand. Let me tell you, it sucks.
It looked like Blaine wanted to get out of the kiss, but Rachel wasn't letting him.
Looks like its best-friend-and-thats-all-I'll-ever-be to the rescue!
I pried Rachel off his face, and she says "Blaine,your face is the best I ever tasted." Let me tell you, Blaine's face was so completely hilarious, I wish I had my phone out.
Then it was my turn.
What order are we going in? The person who looks most uncomfortable at the kiss?!
The bottle spins, and spins, and spins, and lands on… Brittany.
"Yay! My favorite dolphin! I hope your face tastes just as awesome as last time!" Brittany says. I really love her, she's probably the only one next to Tina and 'Cedes who wouldn't mind kissing me.
After she and I kissed, I tuned out the rest of the game. I only tuned back in when Finn, the only other sober one, said "Okay, I think its time to end the party!"
After we split the group into people staying at Rachel's, people going in Finn's car, and people going in my car, we left.
After dropping off everyone in my car, I was about to drop off Blaine when he said "Kurt, I wish my parents were home."
"What, your parents aren't home?" I ask Blaine, and he shakes his head.
Okay, where can I take him? He's drunk and his parents aren't home? Guess I have to take him home… My dad's gonna kill me.
Yeah, that had some (most) of the lines from my other story…. Hehe.