7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN MEME @inthequiver​
(random roll:  5, Make out on the floor)

   The burn of his last drink was still inside his mouth when he sat himself down on the floor of the closet he just so happened to end up inside with Sebastian on the very first round of the game the Warblers were all too eager to play.  Shut away from the rest of the world in their secret little hideaway, Sebastian and a few others snuck in the liquor.  And the rest?  As they say.  Was history.  With a thud, he felt Sebastian join him and he blinked down at him with a look of puzzlement etched on his flushed face. “Weird how this ended up you and me two seconds into the game,” Blaine smirked making his thoughts sort of obvious.  Did Sebastian set this up?  Was this idea all his to begin with?

Then his mouth got warm and he could taste the coppery flavor spreading up into his nostrils and he practically melted down onto the floor beside the long, lean body pressed so very close to his.  “Almost like it was rigged,” the heels of his palms dug into his eyes but his lazy smile said he didn’t mind.  Not too much.  “You wouldn’t do that..  Would you?”  They both knew pretty damn well Sebastian would.  Blaine was simply the master of skipping right to oblivious when he needed to.  This point in time was a good example of when he needed to.

But with a turn, Sebastian’s nose was right in front of his.  Green eyes made sparkling by too much to drink and that glint that never quite left them met his and Blaine lost his ability to joke. Instead what came out were stuttered puffs of air that was supposed to be a chortle.  Those died out two seconds in when instead of watching Sebastian watching him, he didn’t realize he’d skipped down to watching Sebastian’s mouth and his Cheshire Cat grin..and how Sebastian’s tongue dipped out to swipe off a tiny taste of expensive liquor off the corner of his lips.  Oh god.  Blaine’s finger lifted up to get the rest.  The pad of it pressed to Sebastian’s bottom lip.  He choked out an, “I got it…,” before absentmindedly sucking the flavor off his skin.  A quiet sound left his throat before he could bit the tip of his finger to keep it at bay.

The look on Sebastian’s face was a blend of mischief and shock..  What did he just do?