Kurt's been at dalton for about 5 months now. The Warblers are having a party but how will the New Directions react when they finally meet the boy who Kurt is crushing on?

"Where's Kurt?"

"Why would I know?" Blaine glanced up when no one answered him, finding all of the Warblers staring at him, "Fine. He's gonna be here in 5 minutes."

"Face it, Blainers. You're completely head-over-heels in love with our very own countertenor." Wes grinned as the Warblers laughed loudly.

"Shut up."

"Aww guys." Nick pouted.

"You made little Blainey all sad." Jeff wrapped an arm around Blaine's shoulders.

"It's okay, Blainey." Nick patted Blaine's head.

"Kurtie is gonna be here soon." Jeff nodded.

"And then you'll be happy again." Nick finished.

"Seriously, you guys gotta stop doing that." David sighed.

"Stop doing what?" Nick and Jeff said together as they frowned at David.

"That." Wes shook his head, "Constantly knowing exactly what the other is going to say."

"Did you even realise we were doing that, Jeff?"

"No, I didn't Nick. Did you?"

"No, Jeff. I didn't either."

Blaine sighed exasperatedly before checking his phone again.

"Blaine, calm down. He'll get here." Thad patted his friend's shoulder.

"Yeah but-"

Blaine was cut off by a loud laugh as the door flew open, revealing a very annoyed Kurt.

Blaine raised an eyebrow at the crowd of people messing about behind Kurt.

Kurt continued to stand completely still and stare determinedly at a spot on the wall while his eye twitched.

"And then I bet Kurt, like, tied him up with his huge collection of scarves and-"

"Shut up!" Kurt yelled, causing everyone in the room to jump and stare at Kurt, as he turned around to glare at every one of his giddy friends.

Kurt ran a hand through his hair before spinning on his heel and crossing the room to where Blaine was sat.

"I-" Blaine could feel himself blushing under the intensity of Kurt's gaze before the boy groaned and fell into the space beside him, dropping his head onto Blaine's shoulder.

Blaine squeezed his eyes shut as he felt Kurt's breath against his neck, shivering when Kurt turned slightly to whisper in his ear, "I need new friends."

And then both boys were laughing, the moment gone.

David's mouth fell open as he watched the two boys clutch at their sides, rolling around the couch as they laughed.

"You must be Blaine." A brunette suddenly appeared next to the pair, "I'm Rachel Berry; lead singer of the New Directions and-"

"Shut it, Berry." Santana rolled her eyes, "I came here for a party, where's it at?"

"Well, before the party can start I'm going to have to ask what you were all talking about which caused Kurt to have such an, umm, dramatic reaction." Wes raised an eyebrow.

"It was not dramatic." Kurt rolled his eyes, "It was very calm considering the things they were assuming."

"And what were they assuming, Warbler Kurt?"

"They were assuming that me and Blaine were, how did you put it? 'Fuck Buddies'?" Kurt raised an eyebrow at Puck, "And every time I denied it, the descriptions kept getting more and more detailed of what exactly goes on every time I stay at Dalton."

Blaine choked on the gasp he attempted to swallow.

"What exactly did they say went on?" Blaine asked, trying to hide his blush.

"You don't wanna know." Kurt shook his head, his eyes humorously wide.

"I do." Flint grinned.

"Flint, get your sex-obsessed mind out of here before I pull it out of your head and crush it."

Blaine's eyes widened at his friend's comment before rubbing his back, "You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Let's play Truth or Dare or something." Kurt smiled, but Blaine could tell it was forced.

"Okay. I'll start then." Santana grinned once everyone had formed a circle, "Warbler Hobbit. Truth or dare."

"Is that me?" Blaine raised an eyebrow at the Latina who was pointing at him, continuing when she nodded, "Dare."

Blaine frowned at Kurt when the boy winced, "Never pick dares with Satan." Kurt sighed.

"Great." Santana grinned, "Let's get straight down to the real stuff. You gotta give Hummel a hickey."

"What?" Blaine squeaked.

"Yeah, and it's gotta be a real good one." Santana smirked.

"Get it over with then." Kurt rolled his eyes, pulling the collar of his shirt down a bit.

"You're okay with this?" Blaine asked wearily.

"Blaine, so many people have given me hickeys in this game because of Santana. I'm used to it. And, trust me, the forfeits she gives are much worse."

Blaine didn't know why, but the thought of anyone else doing that to Kurt but himself made him feel extremely protective over the blue-eyed boy. Could he be- no. Blaine wasn't jealous. Blaine didn't get jealous.

So, because Blaine didn't feel anything towards Kurt, he easily leant forward and connected his lips to Kurt's neck, biting and sucking on the boy's collar bone until a mark was left.

Blaine grinned as he pulled back and observed his work, his eyes flicking up to meet Kurt's which were staring lustfully back at his.

But then someone cleared their throat and the moment was gone again.

"Sorry." Blaine grinned awkwardly at Kurt before turning to Nick, "Truth or dare?"

-_-_-

"When're you gonna introduce us to your boyfriend, Kurt?"

"He's not my boyfriend, Quinn." Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Oh, sorry. I thought he was."

"Well, I can introduce you to my friend."

"Sure." Quinn grinned.

"Blaine, my friends want to meet you." Kurt gestured to the group behind him when he stood in front of the raven-haired boy.

"Okay, so that's everyone." Kurt sighed 10 minutes later, "Finally. I have too many friends."

Blaine laughed, swaying slightly.

"Are you drunk?" Kurt raised an eyebrow when Blaine raised a finger to his lips.

"Don't tell anyone." The boy whispered, "But I think your friend with the Mohawk has alcohol."

"Who? Puck? Yeah, that's no secret. He brought loads of-"

"Shh!" Blaine grabbed both of Kurt's shoulders and began shaking him, "You can't tell anyone! It's a secret!"

"Okay, calm down, Blaine." Kurt laughed, placing a hand on his friend's chest and pushing him back slightly until he fell into the love seat behind him, "I'm gonna get you some water."

"Okay, Kurtie." Blaine giggled.

"Your boy doesn't look too good, Hummel." Puck smirked as Kurt approached him.

"He drank way too much." Kurt chuckled, "And he's not my boy."

"Keep telling yourself that, lady face. Maybe you'll start to believe it"

"I'm gonna go give him this water." Kurt gestured to the cup he was holding, not even bothering to acknowledge Puck's inappropriate comment.

"Here, Blaine." Kurt smiled, passing the cup to his friend, "Drink up."

"Thanks, Kurtie." Blaine grinned as he drank the water, "Love you, Kurtie."

"Okay." Kurt laughed, trying to ignore the way his breathing quickened and his heart began to race at those words, "Love you too, Blainey."

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