Kurt had been more than just a little surprised when Blaine at one point had mentioned about going to a gay bar together. Did they even have a gay bar here? Kurt had been very skeptic about the idea at first, but that had then lead into curiosity. Besides Blaine, he had never met other gay guys before, unless you count those from the NYADA academy.

He had still wondered why Blaine had suggested this in the first place, though, and he also wondered how they were going to get into a gay bar, when they were both underage. To Kurt’s surprise, Blaine had told him that someone he had met in Dalton the other day had offered to help them getting fake ID’s.

That alone had made Kurt suspicious. Not about the ID’s, but about the guy Blaine had been talking about. Apparently, he was the new leader in the Warblers, but that was all Kurt had found out from his boyfriend.

And then, after many hesitations, Kurt had finally agreed on going to the bar with Blaine. The reasons why he had been hesitating in the first place was mainly because of his father. He hated lying to him, but he knew that if he told him where they’d be going, he wouldn’t be permitted to go there.

Another reason had of course been because of the fake ID’s. He had been afraid that it could lead them into big trouble if they got caught.

What had finally convinced Kurt into going, had been none other than Blaine, of course. Damn Blaine and his sweet, convincing words. Kurt had practically melted when his boyfriend had told him that for once, he just wanted to be able to hug him and kiss him and dance with him in public, without being taunted for it, because it shouldn’t be that way. Kurt also knew how much it bothered him that they couldn’t as much as hold hands when they were in public, so how could he say no to this?

So they had ended up at the bar, in the end. Kurt had lied and told his father that he and Blaine would be going out for dinner and a movie. He had also told Blaine that he didn’t want to stay here for too long, and Blaine had agreed on that.

It hadn’t gone exactly as planned.

There had been many surprises in store for Kurt. Dave Karofsky had been one of them. Yes, Karofsky of all people. On a gay bar. On a Drag Queen night.

Clearly, Kurt and Blaine hadn’t been the only one surprised when they had bumped into him, and the situation had gotten very awkward to say the least. Before Kurt had even had the chance to speak, Karofsky had ran off, leaving both Kurt and Blaine perplexed.

Another surprise of the evening also had a name, and his name was Sebastian. He was a very good looking guy, Kurt had to admit that much. But he decided to dislike him with fiery passion, when he noticed the gazes he kept giving his boyfriend – and the guy had had the nerve to buy Blaine a drink, and of course, he hadn’t seen Kurt’s signs of warnings, and as oblivious as Blaine could be, he had accepted the drink, and had gulped it down.

At one point, someone had dragged over Kurt over to the dance floor, but he had been quick on moving away from whoever the guy had been, to head over to Blaine – only to see Blaine drinking again, and Sebastian sitting all too close to him, and before Kurt had reached them, he had seen Blaine being dragged off to the dance floor by another good looking guy, and Kurt had growled to himself. They had come here because they would have fun together, not because other people would enjoy his boyfriend.

Kurt had grumbled, and had been heading over to the bar where Blaine had been, and where Sebastian had still been sitting, and he had seen how Sebastian’s eyes had followed Blaine’s every body movement. He had even commented on his dance moves, and Kurt had only agreed with a grumble.

Blaine was very drunk by the time he came back to Kurt, and Kurt knew that it was definitely time for them to leave. Which had lead them to this moment.

Kurt had been playing along with Blaine’s endless flirting on their way to Blaine’s car. He giggled and smiled when Blaine kept whispering sweet nothings into his ear, while trying his best to steady him as they walked. Eventually, they had reached the car, and Kurt fumbled on the backseat door, as Blaine was trying to kiss him. Kurt dodged him playfully.

“Get into the car”, he ordered his drunken boyfriend softly. Blaine tried – really tried to get into the car, but that seemed to be a bit difficult in his current state, so Kurt had to help him. He succeeded in the end, and he was just working on clasping the seatbelt for Blaine, when he was suddenly tugged into the car.

Kurt let out a loud yelp in surprise, and he could hear Blaine chuckle close to his ear, and before Kurt could do anything, Blaine pulled him into a kiss. It was sloppy, but that didn’t matter, because it was a kiss from Blaine, and a kiss from Blaine was enough for Kurt to melt. Kurt kissed him back, and sighed against his lips, just letting their lips move together.

If there was something he loved doing, it was to kiss Blaine. Nothing was better than to be able to kiss his own, wonderful boyfriend.

After a few minutes, Kurt tried to pull away though, thinking that it was about time for them to get home, but Blaine seemed to have other plans, as he tugged Kurt closer to him, grabbing onto his clothes and deepening the kiss. Kurt was very surprised by this sudden action, and as much as he loved it, he knew it wasn’t the time.

“Blaine…” He murmured through his lips. “Honey… we need to get home.”

But Blaine kept kissing him, and damn, it just felt so good. Kurt even let out a sweet moan, and he grasped onto Blaine’s shirt, but his mind came to senses again, and he tried to pull away again.

“Seriously, Blaine…” he gasped. “If we… this isn’t right.”
Now, that seemed to have caught Blaine’s attention, because he was now staring at Kurt curiously.

“Whaddya mean?”

“I mean that if we become too intimate, it would be wrong if we did it here, and especially when you’re like this. If we were sober, I wouldn’t mind—“

“You don’t want to have sex with me?”

Kurt stared at his boyfriend for a moment, surprised by his blunt question. He sighed, and climbed off from the other male, to stand outside of the car.

“That was not what I was saying”, he said, and he sounded very annoyed by now. And he really was. “I just explained to you that—“

“Well, forget it then”, Blaine said abruptly, and he sounded just as annoyed, and he drunkenly tried to get himself out of the car.

“Blaine…”

“No, Kurt. Apparently, I’m not as fun and spontaneous as you want me to be.” Blaine stood still for a moment, and Kurt just stared at him, just trying to figure out what he was talking about.

“What the hell, Blaine, what is that supposed to mean?”
Blaine only glared at him, and then he turned around, muttering something incoherent.

“Blaine!”

But the other just kept on walking. For being drunk, he was very fast. He could see Blaine waving his hands up in the air, as if telling him to leave him alone.

With a sigh of frustration, Kurt did what the apparently wanted him to do, and decided to leave him alone for a while. He headed back to the car, glad that he at least had taken the keys from Blaine earlier, and he started the car and drove off to follow Blaine.