☕: my muse comforting yours after the death of a loved one
He didn’t know, he hadn’t known. How could he, his brother and Abi had been keeping it quiet for so long and then of course, they didn’t have to tell anyone that she was pregnant, because just like that. She wasn’t anymore. Blaine felt helpless, he had never seen his brother like this before and all he wanted to do was to make it better for him, but it didn’t matter now. This had happened years ago and time had passed, but along came the anniversary of his brothers baby’s death and now that he did know, he knew he had to try. Moving to sit next to the other he pulled him in his arms and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “How about we sit in, eat junk and watch Supernatural, the rest of the world doesn’t matter today. It’s just me and you.”
⌛: the voicemail my muse leaves on your phone when your muse hasn’t been heard from for the fifth night this week
“Connor, I get it okay. But you don’t have to ignore me, it’s not as though you just haven’t seen me earlier this afternoon. I’m your brother, I can take it. I’m a big boy, yes I wish you were with me-... but our situation is complicated and it’s.. it’s not like we’re ever going to be anything, you’ve made that clear. You want to go out with people, fine. Just don’t ignore me. Please.”