IC; musical discussion and double date with Kurt, Blaine, and Emily

[burgercraving]

[there are drinks lined up over the bar, but they're all virgin, for the sake of remaining sober during this discussion. Santana is rested up on the end furthest away from Emily with her eyes on Kurt, as she's looking at him with an indication of "get on with it." even though they've only been set up for two minutes, she's already growing impatient. like most times of the day, it's not difficult to find themselves alone in the bar, either. so it goes]

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[thegreateststar]

[walks the rest of the way towards them, sitting on the arm of the couch they've been making out on and leaning over Santana]

Santana, it's better if you two talk stuff out, or kiss, without Blaine and I being right downstairs.

Besides, this is Blaine's bed you're sitting on.

[burgercraving]

Did you expect us to keep standing? And we didn't talk anything out.

[does not get why the bed thing is a problem ...]

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

[they did most of their kissing not on the couch so... er. not the main point here, huh?]

Well, either way, it's probably about time to call it a night, wouldn't you say?

[thegreateststar]

[gets off the couch and smiles at Emily]

Yeah. Let's go.

[burgercraving]

Just remember that this is what you wanted, Hummel.

[staaaaands, dragging Emily up so she can link arms with her]

[youngburtreynolds]

[coming upstairs, because what's taking so long? leaning at the top of the railing, clearly still a little buzzed. sees that the girls are standing to leave, but didn't hear what Kurt said to them]

Hey, thanks for coming by, you guys. Sorry that Kurt and I need the bed. You're welcome here anytime though, this was fun.

[smiles graciously]

[burgercraving]

You could've just said you wanna mack on your boy toy, Hummel.

[thegreateststar]

[looks incredulously at Blaine, AND THEN looks incredulously at Santana]

I could have, if my tact had been severely diminished by the consumption of alcohol too. Or you could just figure it out on your own when someone's boyfriend insists on you getting off his bed and into your own bed.

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

Oookay, I think we're going to head out now.

[starts tugging Santana toward the stairs]

Thanks, both of you, but don't worry about the escort thing, Kurt. It looks like you're more needed here, and hopefully we're still sober enough to walk back without a designated driver.

We'll see you later.

[youngburtreynolds]

[smiles at Emily as they start to head out]

I'm serious. Come back anytime.