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My name is Blaine Anderson, but you can just call me Blaine. Well, you can call me whatever you'd like, but I prefer my first name. I past the time with books, music and performing. I love poetry, specifically Walt Whitman. I have a brother, who also happens to be my best friend. I also drink more coffee than necessary. If you need to know anything else, let me know! I promise I'm nice.

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: A surprise, really?

Kurt: Give me thirty minutes.

Blaine: Deal!

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: I think that he would say that as long as he's with you, it doesn't matter where he is.

Blaine: Good to know. I can pick you up whenever you're ready.

Blaine: I have a surprise.

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: Well, lucky enough for you, your boyfriend is awfully kind and really wants to spend time with you..

Kurt: I think he'll definitely say yes.

Blaine: Good to know.

Blaine: Now, if I were to ask him where exactly he'd like to go tonight, what do you think he would say?

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: Really now..?

Kurt: Are you doing anything tonight?

Blaine: I was thinking of asking a certain boyfriend to spend some time with me before the weekend ends and we're engulfed in schoolwork again.

Blaine: What do you think?

Blaine: Think he'll say yes?

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: You know what would be nice? Seeing my boyfriend.

Blaine: Oh?

Blaine: Funny because I was just thinking the same thing.

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how they shine for you | blaine & everett

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Everett sighed heavily when Blaine tugged him back down, sitting back down with a frown. He didn’t want to talk about this anymore. What was the point? He looked off into the dark as Blaine talked, fighting the urge to slump his shoulders. Instead he wrapped his arms around his torso almost as if he were protecting himself. He wasn’t angry anymore. He was dejected, maybe. Heading towards numb.

He could see how this would play out from a mile away. He’d been dreading it for years. Blaine would get closer to Kurt. Fall in love with him more then likely. He’d replace anything Everett ever was to Blaine. He wouldn’t want him anymore. He wouldn’t need him anymore.

He dropped his eyes to the grass, eyebrows furrowing. He pulled his knees up to his chest, resting his chin on his knee and scowling down at the grass. ”You say that now. But just wait until he replaces me,” he bit out. ”You won’t need me anymore.”

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Blaine couldn't control the urge to roll his eyes because, really? He understood where Everett's self conscious behaviour stemmed from, as Blaine would probably feel the same way if Ev decided to get a boyfriend too, but couldn't he at least try to be happy for Blaine? Was it really that hard?

"You're being ridiculous," Blaine said, unraveling a hand around his knees to place it on the small of Everett's back, stroking his fingers along the fabric. "You're my brother, Everett. I'm always going to need you, no matter who decides to come into my life. It's just... different, okay?"

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: Paris. New York. Either or.

Kurt: What about you?

Blaine: I'd love to live in Paris.

Blaine: One day, I'll take you there.

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: Okay, to ease us from the worrying, let's talk about something else?

Blaine: If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be? Money is not an issue.

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: .. do you think they're together?

Blaine: At a party?

Blaine: Knowing them, it wouldn't surprise me, actually.

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: Why is that?

Kurt: Well, I fell asleep in Cameron's bed tonight, and I woke up and he wasn't there. I texted him to ask where he was and I know he's going to get drunk and.. well, I don't know what else. And he told me to not expect him back tonight.

Blaine: Oh, just... the same thing happened with Everett tonight. He said he was going to a party and told me not to wait up.

Blaine: I'm worried.

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: My brother is worrying me.. Well, he's being himself, but that doesn't mean I'm not worried.

Blaine: Sometimes I wonder if we're the same person, Kurt.

Blaine: What happened?

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texting || kurt&blaine

Kurt: I know you didn't purposefully not text me back, but.. I really need someone to talk to right now. You might've fallen asleep. Nevermind...

Blaine: Sorry, your messages were buried beneath Everett's.

Blaine: What's wrong? Are you alright?

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Text || Blaine & Everett

Everett: Just forget it.

Everett: Then don't. Go to bed. I'll be fine.

Blaine: No, I'm going to stay up.

Blaine: I'll just... read or study or something.

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Text || Blaine & Everett

Everett: Unless you're keeping things from me.

Everett: We'll see.

Blaine: What would I be keeping from you? What sparked this?

Blaine: And no "we'll see". I don't want to wait up all night worried sick about you.

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Text || Blaine & Everett

Everett: Party. Like I said, don't wait up.

Everett: Fine, whatever, Blaine.

Blaine: Oh.

Blaine: Well, okay... I don't understand what's wrong, I thought we cleared everything up.

Blaine: Please just come home tonight.

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Text || Blaine & Everett

Everett: Out. Something you should be letting me know, B?

Blaine: I know you're going "out", but I asked where.

Blaine: And no, I don't think so... why?

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Text || Blaine & Everett

Blaine: I just got your text... where are you going?