Heyy, so here is this chapter, its kinda short but you guys get a really long chapter next!

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Blaine wandered through the mess of people, occasionally dancing with a few that crossed his path. His mind was getting fuzzy and he needed a smoke. Blaine went to the bar, asked for a beer, then left the club. He strutted over to the spot he leaned on last night. And he remembered Kurt, young and beautiful. He smiled and looked up at the stars. He took a smoke out of his pocket and lit the cigarette.

"Mmm, well hello." Said a man taller than Blaine, he slid up standing next to him a little bit too close for comfort. Blaine took the cigarette out of his mouth.

"Oh please dont stop smoking, because youre fucking hot when you do it." The man exclaimed.

"Um, hi. Do I know you?" Blaine questioned, the man laughed.

"Sebastian Smythe." He told Blaine, Blaine nodded. "Question still stands." Blaine reminded Sebastian.

"Well no, but I would love to get to know you." Sebastian murmured, trying to be seductive. "Cool," Blaine said quietly, he thought about what he could say. He could pull the, Im not gay card, nah he was done with denying that.

"I think you seem uninterested." Sebastian pointed out, Blaine raised his eyebrows and took another drag of his smoke.

"You think." He mumbled around his smoke.

"I can make you interested." Sebastian whispered into Blaines ear. Blaine sighed dropping his half done cigarette down on the ground, putting it out with his foot.

"Ha, thanks but no thanks." Blaine proclaimed, walking away from the wall, beer in hand. As hes walking he bumps into someone he had been looking for, his beer spilt all over himself but he didnt care because Kurt was right in front of him. He wore a simple grey shirt, but it looked good on him, his eyeliner was smudged and he looked annoyed.

"Hey Kurt!"

"Hey there, gorgeous, drinking alone tonight, I see?" A drawling tone rose Kurt out of his search, he glanced up to see a semi-attractive boy a few years older than Kurt himself.

He thought for a moment about turning him down, telling him to fuck off with an angry shove, but he had come here in search of a person whod probably forgotten about him by now.

He sighed, "Yeah, and yourself?" Kurt replied, rolling his shoulders and biting his lip.

"Yup, its a pity, dont you think, two gorgeous guys like us, alone on such a beautiful night. Im Chandler," He moved closer, each word was a hot and sticky breath on Kurts skin. Kurt didnt reply, he took the last sip of his drink and glanced away over the crowd, "Looking for someone, beautiful?"

"My friend, Blaine, we met here last night, I.. I thought.."

"Screw him," Chandler replied, "Whats your name? Hey bartender, two beers please,"

"Kurt."

"Nice,"

"Mm." Kurt had stopped trying a long time ago. "So, listen, my girlfriend is out of town and I have the house to myself, what do you say we go back to my place?" Chandler whispered, with all the seduction he could muster.

"Your girlfriend?!" Kurt exclaimed, "God, no, fuck, ugh." He stood up and pushed the creep away, grabbing the beer Chandler had bought him, walking into the mass of people.

"Hey come back! I thought we had a connection!" Chandler called after him. Kurt sighed, and walked toward the door leading to the back alley where he and Blaine had met before, he shoved the door open carelessly. He almost ran into a shorter man with gelled hair; more specifically, the man hed come here to find.

"Hey Kurt!" Blaine said, cheerfully,

"Blaine." Kurt replied, breathlessly.

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