Blinn: A Blaine and Finn Story

*A/N: Hey everyone. So I have just recently developed a love for this couple. I plan to make this a long-term story so hopefully everything works out. Other chapters will be longer, I promise that. I just wanted to get the prologue out.*

Prologue

"Cheers!" Rachel shouted, raising her wine cooler into the air. Finn groaned to himself, as his eyes looked around the room. Everyone looked very unimpressed and bored out of their minds, while besides a few… Quinn looked quite upset, but that's due to Santana and Sam having each other in a massive lip-lock on the couch. Rachel's party so far has been a dud. She gave everyone two tickets for their wine coolers, and now people were threatening to leave. Finn didn't even realize he stopped his gaze on Blaine, until Kurt stepped in-front of his view and he blinked himself out of his daze.

"Why is everybody leaving?" Rachel asked stepping up to him. He opened his mouth to speak but Puck, stepped up beside him.

"Because this party blows" He stated bluntly. Rachel's face dropped.

"But I haven't even had my first sip yet!" She whispered, turning away from them getting upset. "How am I going to write both sides, if I can't even through a party"

"Look if you want everyone to stay you got to let me brake into your dads' liquor cabinet. No one is going to get buzzed off two wine coolers" Puck said, trying to get her to understand. Rachel looked from side to side, unsure to say yes or not. "I'll replace it before they get home."

"Uhh…" She stammered, then letting her eyes go to Finn, hoping he could help. His eyes connected with hers and he put on a half-smile an nodded. That was all she needed. "Let's party!"