“I had fun too!” Puck nodded his head. “Yeah, sure. That’s a good idea, Blaine. I’ll be right back.” Getting up from the couch, he slowly walked over to his kitchen. He’d been drunk enough times to know that if he walked too quickly, he’d fall over. He definitely wasn’t trying to embarrass himself in front of Blaine. After grabbing two water bottles from the fridge, he made his way back to the couch. “Here ya go,” he told the other male, handing him a bottle before sitting back down on the couch. After opening the bottle and drinking from it, he looked over at Blaine. “If I tell you something, do you promise not to tell anyone? Not even Kurt?” He bit his lip. Was he really going to tell the other teen the truth? That he had in fact enjoyed the make out session and wanted to kiss him again? Was he crazy? Probably. But he felt like he could trust Blaine, a feeling he didn’t feel with most of his friends.
Blaine gave the rest of the living room a subtle glance as Puck disappeared into the kitchen. You could learn a lot about a person by seeing what they were surrounded with. He smiled at the guitar propped up in the corner and the few pictures that were dotted around the room. That and it was an easy way to not let his thoughts get the best of him. Mainly the ones that’d come up later when he thought back to how he managed to think it was a good idea to just plaster one right on Puck’s mouth like no big deal! Brilliant idea drunk!Blaine! Absolutely brilliant! Even though they seemed to be past that? Giving himself a roll of the eyes now that he was alone for the first time was only gut instinct. Back to a lazy smile when Puck returned–Blaine leaned up out of his corner and took the water with a grateful nod. “Thank you,” he twisted the cap off only getting a few sips before Puck’s question. A brow lifted and he shrugged. “Sure. I promise I won’t tell anyone. Not even Kurt. What’s on your mind?”
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