Beautiful Chapter 5: If We Could Escape The Crowd Somehow, a glee fanfic

A/N: Okay, hi. So at school, there is this guy with curly hair so my friend called him curly fries. So now we both call him that, and well he sat next to my friends brother, He was wearing a Adventure Time shirt, and well my friend's- Tiana is her name-, well her brother was bald so he was wearing a hoodie and she was trying to get him to take it off, so she pretended to punch him in the face and when she did she was like, "Addddventure Timeee!" And Curly Fries' head snapped up and me and Tiana noticed and he looked at us, and then continued looking outside. And then, the next day, he sat next to her brother again, and they were sitting behind us and they had Lego's and Tiana was all, "You Lego's are sexy." And so Curly Fries got embarrassed, and he was amused, and Tiana started saying a lot of his things were sexy, and then she said, "You know what else is sexy? That angry bird." And pointed to his angry birds backpack and BAM. He like, died of silent laughed and it was very amusing. ... I talk too much... ANYWAYS! HERE IS CHAPTER CINCO OF BEAUTIFUL.

Kurt actually was having a good time with the girls.

It distracted him from what he was over-thinking about.

He took out his phone and called Blaine, it rang once before he heard Blaine answer, hopefully, "Kurt?"

"Hi," He said, smiling, "I told you I'll call you later."

"So are you still with the girls?" Blaine asked.

"Yep," he said, "But I'm leaving soon."

"Can I drive to school tomorrow?"

"Sure," Kurt said, grin widening, "Ugh, I have to go Blaine, I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

Blaine voice saddened, "Yeah, yeah, sure, bye sweetie."

Kurt hung up his phone with a sigh, "Guys, I think I'm gonna leave now," He said, looking at the girls who were dancing wildly to the radio.

They all stopped and looked at him, "No! You can't leave!" Rachel said.

"Why not?" Kurt asked, curiously.

"We haven't sang karaoke yet!"

"... Fine."

"Hey, Hummel, Anderson."

Kurt sighed, and turned around, not letting go of Blaine's hand, "What do you want, Santana?"

"Whoa, calm down," She said, with a smirk, "Me and Puck are throwing a party for the glee club tomorrow, that's all."

She walked away, smirk still planted to her face.

He turned back to see his boyfriend grinning, "We should go!"

"You want to go?" Kurt asked.

Blaine nodded happily, "Fine," Kurt agreed, he just needed to promise himself that he wouldn't drink, because him getting drunk in front of Blaine would not be good.

"Yay!" Blaine kissed Kurt happily on the cheek, "Thank you, Kurt!"

He awkwardly looked around, glaring at the people staring at them like they were crazy, "You're welcome, sweetie..."

"Let's go glee club now," He said, grinning at him.

They walk in, hand in hand, and went to talk to Mr. Schuester, while everyone else started coming in.

Once everyone entered, he stood at the front of the room Kurt and Blaine on each side of him.

"Guys, Kurt and Blaine have a song they'd like to sing."

Kurt reached for Blaine's hand and he grabbed it happily as the music started.

Blaine looked to the front of the room as he sang.

If you are a cliffhanger ending
I'm the one that doesn't know anything
Like a magpie and a ring,
I'm always going to be looking right to you

He turned his head towards Kurt, adoration in his eyes, looking into Kurt's eyes as he sang.

Oh, you capture my attention
Carefully listening,
Don't wanna miss a thing,
Keeping my eyes on you
Got me on my toes

Kurt smiled at him, he knew Blaine liked him a lot, and it made him incredibly happy, he liked him a lot too.

If I were to hide out on the sea,
You'd be whispering from the westerlies
In any book I'll ever read,
You'd be the line that sticks out to me,
Out to me

He had always seemed to notice how much he saw Blaine, and how he seemed to always be looking at him and when Kurt turned his head to catch him staring, he would blush and look away. He always noticed the smaller boy with his hair gelled, who always watched him, and blushed when he'd turn his head in his direction.

Oh, you capture my attention
Carefully listening,
Don't wanna miss a thing,
Keeping my eyes on you

Kurt pointed to Blaine and winked, Blaine blushing as they sang the next part together.

Oh, you capture my attention
I'm anticipating,
I'm watching, I'm waiting
For you to make your move
Got me on my toes
Got me on my toes
Got me on my toes

They heard someone coo at the cuteness, probably Brittany, and saw Santana and Brittany kiss each other in the corner of their eyes.

Got me on my toes
Got me on my toes

Oh, you capture my attention
Carefully listening,
Don't wanna miss a thing,
Keeping my eyes on you

Oh, you capture my attention
I'm anticipating,
I'm watching, I'm waiting
For you to make your move
Got me on my toes
Got me on my toes
Got me on my toes

They ended the song with a kiss, the others clapping and Rachel, Mercedes, and Tina glanced at each other before smiling at them.

Kurt and Blaine were standing outside of Santana's house, hearing the loud music coming from inside.

"If you catch someone trying to get me to drink, beat the shit out of them," Kurt frowned, glaring at the house in front of them.

Blaine grinned at him, "Come on! Light up," He kissed Kurt's cheek, excitedly.

"Knowing Santana, everyone is going to be drunk as hell," Kurt stated, "And me drunk, it's not pretty."

He rolled his eyes, but still grinned at him, "It'll be fun, don't worry," He grabbed his boyfriends hand and rang the door bell, the laughter in the house getting louder.

The door opened wide to reveal a very much, drunk Rachel, who was grinning wildly at them, "What took you guys so long?" She slurred, before she let out a burp and giggled, "Oops! He he! Come in, come in!"She pulled them in, closed the door behind them, then disappeared yelling, 'Finnnnyyyy!'

"Told you," Kurt said, looking around the house and at the drunk teenagers, "Everyone's so drunk."

Most of them were drunk, Quinn and Mercedes chanting for Puck to drink more shots, giggling, Mike pushing Artie around with Tina, sitting on his lap, while they sang along to all the songs playing, Santana and Brittany making out, Brittany, only wearing a shirt and shorts, Rachel dancing with Finn, Sam, Sugar and Rory seemed to be the only ones vaguely sober.

"Well, this is nice," Blaine glanced at his boyfriend, "How long have they been here?"

He shrugged, "I dunno, an hour or two maybe, I don't know when they got here," He glanced down at his watch, and was about to say something to Blaine before he got pulled away by Mercedes and Rachel, taking him away to where Puck was still taking the shots.

He turned and mouthed a 'help' to Blaine and when he turned back, a shot of tequila was shoved down his throat.

Kurt coughed a bit once it was all down, and wiped his mouth, "You guys could've choked me!'

"Oops, sorry!" Tina said, but giggled loudly, passing him another shot.

He stared at the glass in his hands, and felt soft lips on his cheek.

"Hey babe," Blaine whispered into his ear, "I thought you didn't want to drink tonight," He raised an eyebrow.

"Not my fault they want me to," He stared at the glass in his hand, debating whether to drink it or not.

Blaine kissed down Kurt's neck, "You are so cute, did you know that?"

Again, just like the other times, he felt a thousand butterflies in his belly. He shifted uncomfortable, and blushed. God, what was wrong with him? Blaine is just some boy who is settling for him. Blaine... screw his stupid hazel eyes and-and his stupid, charming smiled that makes Kurt's heart melt and his-

Kurt chugged down the drink in his hand and went to go get another one, blushing as Blaine giggled at him.

He found a bottle of wine in the kitchen and poured himself a glass, looking up as he heard the door open.

His boyfriend was standing in the doorway, flashing him a charming grin, "They want to play truth or dare."

God dammit, that smile. Kurt stared at him, still pouring the wine in his glass, before he blushed and simply nodded at Blaine, grabbing his cup in one hand, and Blaine's hand in the other.

They joined the others who were now sitting on the floor, singing along to the music.

"Okay guys, let's start!" Rachel slurred, excitedly.

"Who's going first?" Kurt asked, sitting down, Blaine to the left of him.

"MEEEEE!" Rachel yelled, loudly, "Quinn, truth or dare?"

"Um," Quinn said, "Dare."

Rachel was grinning wildly, "I dare you to... kiss me!" The whole glee club laughed and cheered, "Do it! Do it!"

Quinn looked around before a grin appeared on her face, "Pucker up."

She leaned in and place her lips on Rachel's, licking her way into her mouth.

Blaine glanced at Kurt, who glanced back at him, and took a sip of his wine.

"Well this is amusing," Kurt sighed, and his head snapped up when he started to hear Rachel moan while Quinn-

"Guys!" He yelled, blushing, and noticed that Sam was filming their whole kiss.

He heard Santana scoff, "Shut it, Hummel, this is hot," She snapped.

"Um, guys, not that I don't agree but, they might start having sex if we don't break them apart," Finn said.

"I agree, I wanna get my dare on!" Puck yelled, drunkenly, as he pushed the girls away from each other.

After ten drinks, they really start to show.

Kurt had tried various types of drinks throughout the day, whiskey mixed with all kinds of other crap.

No doubt he was drunk.

He was hungrily watching his boyfriend dance across the room, who was one of the only sober ones, which really surprised Kurt that he stayed sober.

Just looking at him made Kurt horny, watching the way his hips grinned to the music.

He then looked to see if anybody was singing right now, and to his luck, nobody was.

Quickly, he left his glass on the table and walked over to the microphone, and switched to karaoke, he looked at Blaine directly.

Hey, over there
Please, forgive me
If I'm comin' on too strong
Hate to stare
But, you're winnin'
And they're playin' my favorite song
So, come here

Kurt motioned for Blaine to come to him, but Blaine stayed froze in his spot, a blush on his cheeks at the song choice.

A little closer
Wanna whisper in your ear
Make it clear
A little question
Wanna know just how you feel

He started dancing suggestively, touching himself all over, winking at Blaine who blushed a even darker red.

If I said my heart was beating loud
If we could escape the crowd somehow
If I said I want your body now
Would you hold it against me?
'Cause, you feel like paradise
And I need a vacation tonight
So, if I said I want your body now
Would you hold it against me?

Kurt looked at Blaine, lust in his eyes, while Blaine's eyes were filled with confusion.

Hey, you might think
That I'm crazy
But, you know I'm just your type
I might be
A little hazy
But, you just cannot deny
There's a spark
In between us
When we're dancin' on the floor
I want more
Wanna see it
So, I'm askin' you tonight

His voice was a little different because of the alcohol but that didn't change the effect it had on Blaine. Blaine felt himself get hard as his jeans got tighter.

Kurt jumped off the stage and took the microphone with him.

He walked over to Blaine, who has trying to hide his bulge, but Kurt still saw it and grinned.

"If I said I want your body," He whispered in his boyfriends ear and licked the shell of it, "Would you hold it against me?"

Blaine moaned, and looked into Kurt's lust-filled eyes.

Yeah
Uh-huh
Oh

Give me somethin' good
Don't wanna wait
I want it now
Pop it like a hood
And show me how you work it out

And drunk Kurt did want every part of Blaine right now, but Blaine knew better, he knew that Kurt was only doing this because he is drunk, and that if they did have sex and Kurt wouldn't remember it, he would never forgive himself.

Alright

If I said my heart was beating loud

If I said I want your body now
Would you hold it against me?

As soon as he finished singing, he pulled Blaine into a kiss full of passion, demanding entrance into Blaine's mouth.

He slid his hand's from Blaine's shoulders, to his ass, giving it a light squeeze.

Blaine moaned, and tried to push Kurt away, indicating that he didn't want this- well, he did but not when he was drunk- but Kurt was pulling him up the stairs in search of an empty room.

"Sorry! Oops!" Kurt apologized, entering rooms that had people doing exactly what he wanted to do with Blaine right now.

He tried to pull away but Kurt was strong, and wouldn't let Blaine go.

Once he found an empty room, he shut the door, and pushed his boyfriend on the bed, trying to pull his shirt off.

"No, Kurt!" He yelled, trying to move his hand away, but Kurt still didn't stop.

"Fine, blowjob then," Kurt said, straight-faced as if it was normal for this to happen, and moved his hand down to Blaine's crotch, unzipping his jeans.

"Ah, Kurt! Stop!" Blaine cried, and used all of his strength to push him off of him.

Kurt fell off the bed, and growled, "What the hell, Blaine? Isn't this what you wanted for the past years?-!"

A tears rolled onto Blaine's cheek, he blushed, zipped up his jeans, and hugged his knees to his chest.

"God, Blaine," Kurt groaned in frustration, "Why are you being so fucking emotional?"

Blaine's head snapped up at that, "Kurt... You could've- you were going to-" Blaine choked back a sob, and stared at his boyfriend, eyes red and puffy.

The sight of Blaine's tear-stained face made him realize what he just tried to do.

Feeling awkward and not knowing what to do, he ran his fingers through his hair, "Shit-I-Fuck, Blaine."

Slowly, he got up and crawled over to Blaine, wincing as Blaine flinched and moved father away.

"Blaine, fuck, I'm so fucking sorry, I wasn't thinking, I-" Kurt stuttered, grabbing his boyfriends hand, and placing a soft kiss to his knuckles.

He looked at Kurt, eyes shining, and looked away; he trusted Kurt so much, but...

"Come here," He lied down, and motioned for Blaine to cuddle with him, reluctantly, Blaine lied down in front of him, not touching Kurt, and wrapping his arms around himself.

"Look, I'm sorry," Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand again, and holding it to his heart, "It's just- I am not supposed to be feeling these feelings, and I don't want to feel them, but... I can never stop feeling them when I'm with you," He blushed, and looked directly into his boyfriends eyes, "Blaine, I have never, ever, felt anything like this before, and I don't know how I should react and," He sighed, "I tried, to push away the feeling with alcohol but even now, after I had, um, a lot of drinks, I can't stop this feeling."

Blaine smiled at him, and placed a soft, warm kiss to Kurt's lips.

"You're so confusing when you're drunk."

Kurt turned his head in confusion at Blaine's words.

"I mean, at one moment you're all calm, then you sing a -really pervy- song to me, and then your all telling me this sweet stuff that makes my heart go whee," Blaine said, "I mean, what is your type of drunk?"

He giggled and they wrapped their arms around each other, snuggling into their warmth, falling asleep feeling safe and content in each others arms.

Blaine woke up and glanced down at the beautiful boy in his arms, and smiled warmly, god he felt so happy right now.

He congratulated himself for finally being able to be here; safe, snuggled up with Kurt Hummel.

Remembering the events of yesterday, and what Kurt had said, made him grin even wider.

Kurt shifted and his eyes fluttered open, immediately he panicked as he felt a body next to him, but his panic disappeared once he saw it was Blaine.

"Hey babe," He smiled but a splinting headache hit him and he suddenly felt nauseous.

Quickly, he jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

Blaine shook his head and sighed, "So glad I didn't drink," He mumbled quietly to himself.

Kurt slowly walked over to Blaine, "I feel like crap."

They walked downstairs and were surprised to see all of New Directions sitting on the floor, some groaning and some gossiping.

Santana walked over to them and placed a pill in Kurt's hands, he gave her a questioning look, "It'll help with the hangover." She said simply.

"Thanks," He mumbled, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Santana nodded and turned to Blaine, "You're good with him," She said, "But if you hurt him, I will go all Lima Heights on your sorry ass."

Blaine looked surprised at her words but smiled back at her, "I will never hurt him."

A/N: And so I hope to see Curly Fries again. I found out his name is Alexis, reminds me of my old crush, Alex... But Curly Fries is so freaking adorable. Although, I don't date because I don't think people my age should date. Anyways, Yeah!

HAPPY DAYS AREEEEEEE HERRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE E!

lolnope, never.

Until next time, loveys!