#nsfwmuse

Kurt looked around as they entered the movie theater, popcorn and sodas in hand, while Gunner held his own, plus the candies, and he looked around to see what was the better place for them to sit. “Do we want in the front, in the back? Middle row?” He chuckled. “It’s a funny thing that we get to choose, so here’s your chance, baby.” He looked at Gunner and smiled. @nsfw--muse

It wasn’t unusual for Kurt to go to parties from time to time, but they were almost always well planned parties, usually by himself, not like the one they were at the moment, him and his boyfriend Logan, the birthday of a friend’s friend, or something like it. Of course, everything was bareable, right until the moment Logan started drinking, and when that happened he wuld always got particulary violent with Kurt. But that night turned out to be the worst of all, and just because Kurt scoffed a little and shook his head, that had earned a slap to the face, his pale complexion of course allowing a red bruise to appear on his cheek. @nsfw--muse

As the party died out and everyone decided it was time to go home, Kurt decided that wassn’t going to be the case for him. It was his 21st birthday, damn it, and he deserved to loosen up a little, away from what he considered to be his friends judgy eyes. He would have never heard the end of it from them if they knew where he was going, which was a highly known gay bar town, and by highly known it meant known in the gay community because those bars were usually underground and half hidden from the public eye. It was the perfect place for people who wanted to keep things secret, even in this day and age. After paying his fee, and getting a pat to the back from the bouncer at the door when he saw his I.D. and saw it was his birthday, he approached the bar and hopped onto one of the stools, and waited for the bartender to come his way. @nsfw--muse