rainerpism
Nov. 25, 2011, 5:58 p.m.
Closer
Blaine and Sebastian, who, unbeknownst to the other (or at least, as far as Blaine knows), end up at the same college, meet up on the dance floor. Seblaine, implied Klaine.
E - Words: 145 - Last Updated: Nov 25, 2011 420 0 2 1 Categories: Songfics, Characters: Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel, Tags: futurefic,
Author's Notes: This is of course, very graphic. Don't say I didn't warn you! Some Seblaine song-smut I had to get out of my system so I could enjoy Klaineing again. No real proof-reading, just a warning, so feel free to bring up any glaringly obvious mistakes. Song is 'Closer' by Nine Inch Nails.
Blaine was so fucking drunk. He moved in time with the music, which felt like it had become part of his very being, like every pump of the bass was shooting electricity through his veins, his heart beating in time with the tempo. He didn’t even know he could get this drunk. He barely knew where he was. He knew he was at an open Fraternity party in the basement of his dorm building. He knew he was on the dance floor. Nothing else mattered to him, because he knew that as long as he stayed where he was, he could dance like this for as long as he wanted, and that’s all Blaine really wanted to do. He wanted to keep feeling this music. Fuck, he didn’t even know what this song was-And that was a rarity for Blaine-but it was so fucking awesome.
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Blaine cheats. He's guilty. I love the angst. Hate Sebastian. Hate that Blaine can't keep it in his pants. Love the story. But hate it as well. But on the up side, I think you wrote it well.
Yeah, you're definitely not supposed to like what either of them are doing. It's kind of a weak, fucked-up moment for both of them, and I'm glad that came through. Thank you~