All week Kurt was anticipating Friday. He didn't know what to expect, he wasn't even sure if Blaine was serious. Since his phone screen was shattered, he couldn't even text him, so he was only about to talk to him during school.

The week went by slow for Blaine. The only distraction he had was football practice, where all the guys were talking about all the different girls they have slept with over the summer and which Cheerio looked the best in her uniform. Blaine so wanted to say Kurt looked really amazing in his uniform, but he knew he couldn't so he wouldn't get the holy shot beat out of him, so he kept it to himself.

When Friday finally came, both boys felt giddy around each other.

"Hey Anderson, are you going Puck's party tonight?" Sam Evans asked the star quarterback.

"I can't," was his simple answer as he was headed to his History class.

"Why not? It's the biggest party of the year," Sam protested.

Blaine looked at his friend in wonderment. Just because he was the captain of the football team, didn't mean he have to go to the damn party.

"I have plans with somebody," Blaine explained, a small attitude in his voice.

"Bring them to the party," Sam replied.

"I don't know if they would want to come."

"Everybody will notice if the captain and quarterback isn't there," Sam argued.

"Damn it! Fine, I'll be there," he yelled and stormed off to class.

He really didn't want to go to the party because it's going to be a big ass orgy. Everybody would be drinking and making out, and he would be forced to make out with some girl that he may or may not even know.

Maybe Kurt wouldn't want to go, but wait, its Puck's party. Meaning, both the football team and the Cheerios would be there. Shit.

Blaine got in class and put his head down. He didn't want to talk to anybody, he was pissed that his after school plans were not going to go as planned.

Kurt came in the room and looked at Blaine, with worry on his face.

"Blaine?" his voice conveyed his worried.

Blaine looked at Kurt, his eyes were sad.

"What's wrong?" he asked, sitting down at his desk.

Blaine sighed and pulled out his notebook and scrawled something on it and passed it to Kurt.

We have to change our plans for tonight –B

Kurt looked at the sentence over and over again and didn't fully grasp what he was trying to say.

What do you mean? –K

He passed the notebook back to Blaine and waited for a written response. What was really seconds, felt like hours to Kurt.

Puck is throwing a party tonight, and since I'm the quarterback, I have to go L -B

Kurt pouted as he read the message. Wait, that party was tonight? Shit, he had to be there because he's head Cheerio. Shit. Shit. Shit.

I forgot about that damn party. Maybe we can go out tomorrow –K

Kurt slid the notebook back and put his head down on his desk.

Blaine slid the notebook back to him quickly.

I guess, but I was really looking forward for tonight -B

Kurt smiled at the message before he wrote back.

We have the party ;) -K

You know nothing can transpire between us at the party because we're both males –B

I know, tomorrow should be fun then –K

Okay, will you survive without a phone for another day? –B

I'll live J -K

Blaine looked at him and smiled. Kurt returned the smile, but it soon faded when Karofsky came in the room.

Hiding whatever they had from him was crucial, and they knew it. But it was hard when they had such great chemistry only after a few days of knowing each other.

It was finally time for the party and neither boy wanted to go dateless. Partly because they were the most popular males in the school and partly because they never went to parties dateless.

Kurt was dressed smartly in some extremely tight skinny jeans and a red button down. His date, a guy by the name of Chandler, was dressed sexier with a pair of overly tight skinny jeans and an extremely tight grey t shirt that showed off his abs perfectly.

Chandler had a huge crush on Kurt, but he wasn't somebody Kurt could be in a relationship with. Chandler was the person that Kurt turned to when he wanted to feel good. Never for relationship purposes or even sexual releases. Chandler didn't care why Kurt called or when he called, he was willing to do anything for the boy. So when Kurt called and asked him to be his date to Puck's party, of course he was on board with the idea. Anything to see Kurt dressed in such tight clothes and possibly somebody to make out with.

Blaine on the other hand, wasn't too fond of his choice of date. His date was the second most popular Cheerio and sometimes best friend Quinn Fabray. Quinn was the girl who everybody wanted to be and every guy wanted to date, except Blaine Anderson. He knew too much about her, and didn't want the emotional toll of being her boyfriend.

Blaine was dressed down in snug fitting jeans and white t shirt under a blue cardigan. While Quinn, who was trying desperately to match her date, had on skinny jeans with a blue sweater. Quinn relished at the thought of being able to make out with Blaine, while that thought made his stomach turn.

Quinn and Blaine had known each other since they were young. Blaine's mom and Quinn's mom are best friends so, the kids had to endure a many play dates that Quinn looked forward to and Blaine dreaded. Not saying Quinn is a bad person, she's just so desperate to be loved that she will do about anything to get what she wants, which makes her seem and sound easy. Blaine hated that about her.

Both couple's arrived at the party five minutes apart.

Once Blaine and Kurt, the party was ready to begin and the drinks were being passed around like there was no tomorrow. Everybody was drinking making out with the person nearest to them. Once Chandler was drunk enough, and Kurt was deeply buzzed, they started kissing hungrily. The sight of Kurt kissing made Blaine super jealous. To get over his drunken jealousy he began making out with Quinn. That sight made Kurt stop kissing the other boy and stare intently at Blaine.

Was this how their relationship was going to be? Was this how it was going to be when they went to parties? Each making out with somebody else who wasn't them? Would they have to endure this powerful jealously feeling for their whole relationship?

But what relationship? They haven't been on a date yet, they haven't declared what this was yet. But it still felt horrible that they were kissing other people.