Author's Note: I haven't really proofread this, I need to be getting to bed and I knew if I didn't post it tonight I'd probably forget until this weekend.

Disclaimer. Don't own glee but the owners did something right last episode and made me swoon and cry and die.

Blaine looked towards Abby door, before sneaking a kiss on Kurt's cheek, since they had sex they were being a bit more risky with their relationship, not waiting for Abby to be asleep before they kissed each other, or got closer than normal. "I have to be going. The boys are wanting to go out."

Kurt sighed, pulling Blaine to him. "You college boys and drinking. Does that mean you aren't coming over to do laundry tomorrow?"

Blaine snorted, "How about I come over Sunday after we meet with Johnny and his mom?"

Kurt's lip curled up, "That might run late, especially if you do your roommate's laundry as well."

Blaine smiled, it was easier to do all of their laundry at Kurt's than it was for them to feed washing machines coins to get their clothes clean. "I think I might just have to do that. Their clothes do need cleaning after all."

Kurt laughed, "Great. So you're staying the night Sunday. Go tell Abby bye so you don't hold your friends up."

Blaine obeyed, hugging the little girl, "I'll see you Sunday okay."

"Okay. Now let go! I was playing." She demanded.

Blaine let go, going back to the living room, "Do I get a kiss goodbye?"

Kurt rolled his eyes, "You ask for so much from me."

Blaine lifted an eyebrow before turning around, "Fine. See you sunday."

Kurt grabbed Blaine's hips giving him a quick kiss. "Now go. And don't drink too much."

Blaine laughed, grabbing his bag, waving at Kurt before slipping out the door. He made his way to his apartment, dodging other pedestrians and running up the steps when he got there. "Give me five minutes to change and I'll be good to go."

"So Blaine. You and Studmuffin finally went all the way." Tony said matter-of-factly. Blaine reddened but nodded, scamming the dance floor for his roommates.

"I don't see why I tell you guys anything. I always get teased for it." Blaine pouted, but the glint in his eyes told Tony he wasn't upset.

"Only because its fun to tease you hotstuff." Tony laughed when Blaine rolled his eyes, "Fine. When do you think Nick and Jeff are going to bang? Or have they already? The sexual tension between them is almost as strong as the tension between you and Studmuffin."

Blaine started laughing, choking on his drink, "Nick and Jeff? Are you serious they're like brothers or something. They don't 'bang'. They help each other find others to bang though."

Tony lifted an eyebrow, sometimes Blaine was really naïve, even he could see how badly Jeff and Nick had it for each other. "Did you grow up in a bubble?"

Blaine tilted his head, "What am I missing now?"

Tony laughed, patting Blaine's arm, "Let's go dance hottie."

Blaine humored Tony, dancing with him until a guy came and squeezed between them, then he sat at the bar, he wasn't sitting long before a guy came up sitting beside him, "Can I buy you a drink?"

"I really shouldn't." Blaine said, looking around again, how rude would it of been to walk away? The guy was hot, like underwear model hot, but Blaine barely noticed.

"Oh come on one drink. I'm Simon."

"Fine one drink, that's it. I'm Blaine."

Simon motioned for two beers and tilted his head, "So who are you here with? Don't tell me someone like you is here alone."

"No I'm not, I came with some friends. But they're all dancing right now."

"How about I keep you company until they come back." Simon suggested, looking over Blaine's frame.

Blaine shrugged, knowing it was a bad idea but he didn't want to just sit at the bar alone so he nodded. Tilting the beer back.

Blaine woke up to the sound of someone throwing up. "Can you stop?"

He heard Nick laugh and glared, "Go away."

Nick poked his head in, "Jeff is praying to the porcelian god, Tony is passed out on the couch still, and you're so hungover you won't act like a gentleman at all today, you really do have a low tolerance for alcohol don't you?"

Blaine covered his face with his pillow, "I need, water, advil, coffee. And the sun to turn off. Until that happens go away."

"Coffee is in the kitchen. Advil is in the kitchen, as is water. And we don't have a switch for the sun."

"Four words per sentence. No big words." Blaine muttered, stumbling to the kitchen, he poured a cup of coffee, adding sugar before chugging it down halfway and taking a couple pills. "Alcohol sucks."

Nick rolled his eyes, "Alcohol is wonderful. You and Jeff just don't know how to handle it. Maybe you should stick with the fruity drinks."

"I'll show you fruity drinks. I'm gonna go lay down again. Don't let anyone bug me."

"No promises."

Blaine stumbled back out in the living room, unplugging the tv. "What part of don't make noise didn't you understand?"

"The part where the stick up your ass is keeping us distracted from hearing your words." Tony backfired quickly. "Come, sit. You can't be that much of a lightweight."

Blaine rolled his eyes, squeezing his way on the couch. "Just keep the tv off."

Jeff patted him, "You're giving me a headache."

"You are a headache." Blaine muttered, closing his eyes. "No one turned off the sun."

"No we did not." Nick said amused. "How about I order some greasy food? We'll eat and then you might feel better."

"Chinese. Order chinese. I like Chinese." Blaine muttered standing again. "I'm taking a shower, you behave."

Blaine undressed, looking at his reflection in the mirror, he noticed a curious mark on his neck and learned forward, that had to of been a hickey, how did he get a hickey? Him and Kurt were careful not to leave marks. He frowned hopping in the shower as he played back the night before, he couldn't remember much after he started talking to a stranger, Shawn, or something like that.

After Blaine washed the smell of alcohol off of his body he stayed under the spray, letting the steam help his hangover until Jeff pounded on the door to announce food arrived. He'll deal with the unexplainable hickey later.

Author's Note. Uh-oh our dear Blaine has a hickey, what are we going to do with him? Will he actually tell Kurt? Or leave it alone and hope Kurt doesn't find out?

So my updates will be even more infrequent, I'm starting work tomorrow at UPS, monday through friday, techincally its a part time job but after thanksgiving I'll end up getting about fifty hours a week (I know because my aunt works there too). And I don't have a car so we leave out around 7 and don't get home until five, which gives us time for supper and to check my sisters homework before going to bed, when the holiday season starts I'll be lucky to see the sun. but I'm getting paid, so no complaints (except about the three miles I have to walk tomorrow and the next day before they start me at the main hub)

Onwards

charleygyrl I update as often as I can I promise. As you can see nightlife wasn't ditched, but maybe it should have been?

Anon did you read their sex scene? Of course it was sweet.

Mylisa777 I'm blaming you for Blaine getting a hickey, before I read your review it was just going to be a night out, but then the thought of him doing something stupid stuck, hence him having a mark that isn't from Kurt on him. I love how quick you are to take the blame for the infrequent updates, they aren't completely your fault!

Cmwebb67 You have a very smart bff if s/he likes penguins. Chocolate chip waffles are delicious, I love them.

Saku-ann Blaine got a terrible hangover, I've decided after a few beers he gets drunk off his ass, but he can handle his wine and stuff fine (no joke my uncle can't drink more than one beer but he can drink whiskey like its water)