“We can talk about you know… stuff” Blaine smiled. Peter got closer and he could smell the Alcohol on his breathe. Blaine tilted his head holding his breathe. “Your room? Perfect” He laughed at the fact that Peter called everyone drunk and crazy, so as how he was drunk and crazy him self. He took one more swig from his bottle before being dragged off by Peter. Upstairs in the bedroom Blaine continued to drink. He pushed Peter onto the bed and set his drink down on dresser. Climbing on top of the boy, he began to kiss him.
Peter was taken by surprise when Blaine had pushed him on to the bed, but hey, he wasn’t complaining. He’d been waiting for this a long time and it probably wouldn’t have happened if he’d been sober. Peter kissed Blaine softly first, but soon his hormones started to kick in and he wrapped his legs around the other boys waist and began deepening the kiss. He bit Blaine’s lip and tugged at his shirt.