“Of all the nights for him to be here...” Blaine trailed off,turning away and palming his face with his hand.

“Are you kidding me?” Kurt questioned. �“Of all the nights for us to be here. �He is probably here all the time,” �He wrapped his arm around Blaine tightly as he continued, “that thought never even crossed my mind. �Look, he turned the other way, maybe he won’t even come over here?” �He turned his body to Darren’s, wrapping his other hand around his waist. Holding him close, he connected with Blaine’s eyes, making the other boy stare into his. “I think we made our situation clear during our visit to Dalton. Wouldn’t you say that?” Kurt managed to slur the words in the last sentence. �Having finished the Black Russian during the “is it/isn’t it Sebastian debate” he was starting to feel all of his drinks combine into one, but it felt like they were floating around in his head.

Blaine had only finished half of his, now gripping the glass with more tension then ever. He kept locked onto Kurt’s eyes, as they were the one thing right in the world. �“I know we did, but I don’t think that is going to stop Sebastian.” �

He easily recalled the afternoon him and Kurt visited Dalton. �They only had one afternoon class each, so they decided to skip and drive over to Westerville for a surprise drop-in on the Warbler rehearsal. They had got there early, waited in the common room for all their friends to pile through the doors. For old times sake, even if the Warbler’s didn’t know the two boys were there, Blaine had secretly wished that Nick and Jeff would just burst through the doors, throwing papers in the air and yelling “OH YEAH!” �While this did not happen, the uniformed boys were definitely excited to see the couple waiting anxiously on the couches for them. �

But, what Blaine remembered most other than Sebastian staring at him the entire time he was singing, was the moment Sebastian struck through the small group catching up after rehearsal.

“I’m Sebastian. �So you are the hot guy who left all the solos behind” he extended his hand.

“What? No, um, I’m Blaine.” He shook the boys hand startled by his comments.

“Don’t worry, the guys have only said good things about you and when you were here. They didn’t tell me you were this hot thought. I made that analysis myself. And who is this with you?”
Sebastian stared Kurt down, but definitely not in the kindest of ways.

“This is Kurt, my boyfriend. He came to Dalton for most of last year as well.” �Blaine proudly took Kurt’s hand.

Sebastian was already back at staring at Blaine. “Oh, right. They mentioned you too.” No hand shake followed by 20 minutes of Sebastian making every advance on Blaine that he possibly could.

Kurt didn’t know what to take from the situation. �While he knew that him and Blaine weren’t the only two out gay teenagers in all of Ohio - even though it definitely felt like it most of the time, it was such a new experience to watch someone else, someone new pine after his boyfriend. �Sebastian was downright ignoring Kurt too, that part wasn’t hard to catch. �There Kurt was attached to Blaine’s hand, but it was as if Blaine’s intertwining fingers acted as a Cloak of Invisibility.

Blaine stood his ground against Sebastian's attempted seduction, but it was definitely hard. �Half the time he found himself blushing just from the vulgar things coming from the new boys mouth, the other half, true blushes from the sweeter compliments.

Kurt couldn’t tell the difference between either and his own cheeks began to turn red from his new despise towards Sebastian.

The boys left Dalton after Blaine made it clear that he wasn’t interested. It didn’t seem to become a hot button topic as Blaine assured Kurt that he was rather turned off by most of the things Sebastian had said and the main lack of respect towards Kurt. He did admit to enjoying the attention in some manner though, just trying to be honest. �Kurt had let it go as the days passed as a need to address the topic didn’t seem necessary anymore.

Now, all 3 boys were back under the same roof, in a completely different setting. This definitely wasn’t an all boys prep-school.

“I thought you might like another drink.”

Both boys whipped their heads around and Kurt was wide-eyed. �There was Sebastian, just 2 feet away extending a drink in Blaine’s direction, once again, not giving Kurt the time of day. �Sebastian stood their expectantly, his eyes not leaving Blaine’s as Blaine blinked the connection away.

“Um, no- no thank you. I’m good right now Sebastian.” �Blaine gestured against the drink.

“I’ll take it!!” Without hesitation, Santana took the drink and returned to Brittany, sharing it with her.

Kurt stepped in. “I don’t remember you being on the invitation list here Sebastian.”

He barely batted an eye in Kurt’s direction. �“This is a bar, and I don’t remember there being anything about a guest list.”

Kurt, never so much in his life wanted to hit someone, and he has dealt with Karofsky. �Before he took any opportunity Blaine interjected calmly. �“Look, Sebastian, why don’t you go back and join whoever you came with?”

“But wouldn’t it be way more fun if they joined us?” Sebastian closed in on Blaine, their bodies only mere inches apart. “The more the merrier, right?”

Blaine moved himself away after only a moment’s hesitation. �He could smell the tequila on Sebastian’s breath, but alcohol didn’t seem to change Sebastian’s ways in the least. �If anything it only heightened it. �His hot breath on Blaine’s jaw line sent chills down Blaine’s spine and goose bumps down his arms. �He tried to deny it to himself, but there was no stopping the fact that Sebastian did turn him on. �Man, he wished he had not ended up drinking as much as he did. �He would definitely be able to keep his focus completely straight had he stuck to the original plan of getting just only tipsy. �Thank god Sebastian was a pompous asshole, cause if he had half the personality Kurt did, there may actually be a problem.

Kurt was definitely uncomfortable with how close these two were. �It was as if Sebastian was trying to tell Blaine all kinds of secrets, with Kurt outside this new loop. �He more than noticed Blaine’s reaction to Sebastian’s invasion and watched as Blaine tensed and whispered something back to Sebastian and suddenly the intruder was gone, just after a slight nod. �“There, hopefully that gets rid of him.” Blaine was staring at Kurt now, almost proud of what he accomplished, but Kurt was heated to his ears. �Was he glad Sebastian was gone? Yes, but it didn’t change the obvious change in body language that Blaine showed with him present. �“I think you forget the fact that I can read you like a book Blaine,” to which he received a questioning stare, but no verbal response. �“Let me give you a hint.” He then slowly ran his hands up and down each of Blaine’s arms slowly, tracking goose bumps with his fingertips. “I’ll just let you cool off for a bit.” �He turned abruptly towards Santana. �“I’m gonna borrow Brittany, we’ll be back in a bit with drinks.” �He then took Brittany’s hand and explained to her than they were going on a unicorn adventure as he pulled her through the crowd with him.

“What the hell was that?” Blaine shot the words to Santana.

“Damn, Blaine, are all the boys at Dalton that hot?” Santana hadn’t even broken her stare from the crowd where her eyes followed Sebastian. �

“Not that hot.”

Santana instantly smirked in Blaine’s direction, giving him a moment to realize his words. “That’s what the hell that was.”

“Fuck.” Blaine shook his head and closed his eyes, as if he was trying to re-concentrate.

“Look, Blaine, do you want to have sex with this Sebastian kid?”

“What? No, no. Santana, why would you even say-”

“Ok, and the booze has kinda got to you right?”

“More than I wanted it to.” Blaine ran a hand through his hair.

“Look, Sebastian is hot. Damn, fucking hot. It isn’t wrong for you to notice that Blaine. �As long as you show Kurt that you have no intention in letting Sebastian fuck your brains out, then there is no harm in just looking. �Now let’s get over this and get back to dancing ok?”

Blaine sighed heavily, but agreed so he could just let it go and move on. �“Should we wait for Kurt and Brittany?”

“Hells no. �I wants to get my dance on.” �With that Santana pulled Blaine in aggressively by the shirt and held him close as she began to grind on him. �“Plus I’m about to give you great pointers for when Kurt gets back. �You two dance like you are in the 8th grade.”

After a song or two passed Sebastian decided to make his great return. �He snuck up behind Blaine and whispered in his ear. “Up for that drink now?”

“God Sebastian, how many times do I need to tell you no?” Blaine brushed him off with his shoulder and moved around behind Santana.

Santana moved against Blaine, basically pushing her ass into his hips. �“Here, you need a dancing partner so bad? You can have me for the rest of the song, but then you best be going.” She snarked at Sebastian before grabbing his hips and pulling him close to her. �“Let me tell you something Warbler boy, you may be damn fine and all, but if you push too far and mess up my friends relationship, oh you don’t even want to know what kinda Lima Heights moves I’ll be using on you ok?”

Keeping all things cool, Sebastian broke from Santana smoothly grinning. �“Look. I am just trying to provide Blaine here with another option. �I just don’t think he has had that opportunity yet.” And he nodded towards two guys who seemed to have joined him for round two. �One of the guys grabbed Santana and started grinding against her, with no seen objections from her. The other, approached Blaine from behind running his hand along Blaine’s thigh as Sebastian moved in. Leaving, once again only inches between his face and Blaine’s he dropped one hand behind Blaine’s neck, resting his wrist on Blaine’s shoulder, while dropping his other hand from Blaine’s shoulder down his arm. “Trust me, there is more than just Kurt in all of Ohio. �You don’t need to date him because he was the first to fall in love with you”. �He batted his eyes, which truly made Blaine want to vomit.

Santana was just about to pull this guy back off her friend when Brittany plunked herself in front of her handing her a drink. “I missed you!!” She planted a kiss on Santana’s lips, completely oblivious to her surroundings.

Kurt just stared on. �He had been gone for no more than 10 minutes to return to Sebastian back in Blaine’s face, taking full advantage of this opportunity �That was it. The alcohol in his blood boiled and he wasn’t standing back any longer. �Kurt trusted Blaine and now it was about proving to Sebastian that it was time for him to vacate their lives. �He had brought only one drink back with him, with the intention of sharing with Blaine, but downed it like a shot just to get rid of the glass. �Without saying anything he stormed towards the group, pulled Blaine away from the boys by the hand and viciously attacked his boyfriends lips with his own.

Blaine was not one to protest such action. �He returned the favor, jetting his tongue deep into Kurt’s mouth. �He threw his fingers through the hair at the back of Kurt’s neck, holding him as close as possible, without letting go.

Kurt thrusted his tongue between Blaine’s lips in retaliation. �This was the only battle he wanted tonight. He sucked on Blaine’s bottom lip as he ran his hand from the top of his spine to the bottom, settling his hand on his ass. �He was loving the show he was putting on for Sebastian, because really it was helping him cross some borders he was previously hesitant about.

Blaine’s body stiffened at the new touch. Seriously, why hadn’t Kurt’s hand been there all the time? Blaine mirrored Kurt’s movements, first having both hands pressed into the middle of Kurt’s back, before running one down his spine and settling on his ass as well.

“Now this is what I came to see!” �Santana’s voice sounded miles away, along with Brittany’s added catcalls.

Once the heated duel of their tongues came to an end, Kurt leaned his swollen lips right against Blaine’s earlobe. �“I think I am ready to go, how about you?”

Sebastian was barely able to pick up the pieces of his jaw before Blaine was practically pulling Kurt out of the club.