Don't You Want Me

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"I think we should recreate spin the bottle." Santana smiled, holding an empty bottle of tequila.

"I don't know about you, but I really am not looking forward to probably kissing gay men, so I am out. But if that's something your into, Santana, then I fully support you." I laughed, grabbing her shoulder and she broke out into laughter.

"I am not Tina!" She giggled, which made me do the same.

"Is it quiet in here or is it just me?" Blaine asked, pulling an old karaoke machine out of a closet.

"Oh, my god, yes!" I gasped, and Cameron banged his head on the table.

"How are you going to be getting married to Kurt Hummel, and not like it when we spontaneously burst into song?" Blaine laughed, clumsily unwrapping the cord to the machine.

"I like it when he sings, not when you two are going to do a duet about how much you want to have sex." Cameron groaned, his head not leaving the table.

"You know, I was planning on singing some random song by a white guy in the 80's but now I feel almost inclined to sing a love song." I smiled, tripping over the rug in the living room, and Blaine, who was way drunker than I was, instantly caught me.

"Oh my god." Blaine gasped, realizing what I was thinking as I used his shoulders to sturdy myself and looked into his eyes.

"I think we should pay a tribute to Berry, who is probably off finding another prostitute boyfriend, or lying to her director so she can audition for a horrible TV show." I smiled, and handed a microphone to Blaine, as Santana scrambled down to the floor, and Kurt pulled Cameron over as well and the music started to play.

[BLAINE]
You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar when I met you
I picked you out, I shook you up and turn you around
Turned you into someone new
Now five years later on you've got the world at your feet
Success has been so easy for you
But don't forget it's me who put you where you are now
And I can put you back down too
Don't
Don't you want me
You know I can't believe it when I hear that you won't see me
Don't
Don't you want me
You know I don't believe it when you say that you won't see me
Don't
Don't you want me
You know I don't believe it when you say that you don't need me
It's much too late to find
I think you've change your mind

[BLAINE&SAMI]
You better change it back or we will both be sorry
Don't you want me baby
Don't you want me
Oh, oh
Don't you want me baby
Oh
Don't you want me
Oh, oh

[SAMI]
I was working as a waitress in a cocktail bar
That much is true
But even then I knew I'd find a much better place
Either with or without you
The five years we have had have been such good times
I still love you
But know I think it's time I lived my life on my own
I guess it's just what I must do

[BLAINE(SAMI)]
Don't (Don't)
Don't you want me
(Don't you want me)
You know I can't believe it when I hear that you won't see me (You won't see me)
Don't (Don't)
Don't you want me
(Don't you want me)
You know I don't believe it when you say that you don't need me
(You don't need me)

[BLAINE&SAMI]
It's much too late to find
I think you've changed your mind
You better change it back or we will both be sorry
Don't you want me baby
Don't you want me
Oh, oh
Don't you want me baby
Don't you want me
Oh
Don't you want me baby
Don't you want me
Oh, oh
Don't you want me baby
(Baby)
Don't you want me
Oh
Don't you want me baby
Baby
Don't you want me, oh
Don't you want me, baby
Oh
Don't you want me, oh
Don't you want me, baby

"We did that so much better than Berry." I laughed, pulling Blaine into a drunken kiss.

"Move, bitches. I'm dedicating this song to my girlfriend, who is in Lesbos island, and is better than all of you." Santana yelled, pushing us out of the way. We landed on the couch, since it was way easier for us to fall over since we were both very drunk, but we didn't break apart. Instead the kiss just got deeper and deeper as our hands ran across each other.

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