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Crawling Back To You | Blaine & Kurt

Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel

Kurt’s bedroom

Neither Kurt or Blaine can sleep, so they decide to talk instead.

Blaine stared at the horizontal shadows cast on the far wall of his bedroom from the window above his bed. The lights outside were too bright, his room was too hot, and he was too alone. He missed Sebastian. Blaine’s punishment had effectively ended their sleepovers, and the bed felt too big without his boyfriend there. 

He sighed, checked the time on his phone. 2:45, nearly two hours past his set bedtime. Rather than risking getting in trouble for being out of bed, Blaine sent Kurt a text. Blaine was up and out of bed as soon as Kurt told him it was okay for Blaine to come to his room. His socks slipped against the hardwood down the hall to Kurt’s bedroom. 

He knocked softly on the door, opening it slowly, “hey,” Blaine had a small smile, but he didn’t move beyond the entryway. Things still felt tense, at lest to Blaine, and he wanted to have permission to do anything that could potentially get him into trouble.

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That night, a forest grew. | Kurt & Blaine

Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel

Blaine’s bedroom in Kurt and Blaine’s shared apartment

Drinking wine at 3am. 

Blaine checked his phone, 3:45am. He had been lying awake in bed just short of three hours now. It was his first night sleeping in his new apartment, his new room. He felt safe, of course he did, but it was still so new. There was anxiety resting beneath his skin that needed a way out. He kicked his blankets off the bed and into a heap on the floor, felt the cold air of his room on his bare chest and took a few deep breaths. He wondered if he had done the right thing moving in with Kurt. Kurt seemed to think so, and so did Sebastian, but that didn’t stop the thought in the back of Blaine’s head that this could end in disaster. 

He sighed, texted Kurt and silently hoped he was still awake. At his response, Blaine was off his bed and making his way into the kitchen. He opened a bottle of pinot grigio, grabbed the biggest wine glasses he could find (he had almost settled for two large mugs), and returned to his room. 

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Soon It’s Gonna Rain | Blaine & Sebastian

Blaine Anderson and Sebastian Smythe

Sebastian’s apartment

Blaine asks Sebastian for help preparing for an upcoming audition.

Blaine took his time getting ready that morning; gelled his hair carefully to look neat with only a hint of curls peeking out, picked an outfit he knew looked great on him. He wanted to look good for Sebastian. His heart still fluttered when he thought about the other man, and he hoped that never went away, no matter how much time they spent together. When it was time for him to leave, Blaine grabbed his bag, double-checked he had his scripts, sheet music, and wallet, and made his way to the subway station. Throughout the ride and walk to Sebastian’s, Blaine ran over the lines in his head. He wanted this part so badly; he’d been thrilled when he saw the casting call, remembered seeing ‘The Fantasticks’ when he was 14 and singing the songs until he knew every note and every word. He took a deep breath. If it was meant to be it would be. He nodded to himself and knocked on Sebastian’s door. 

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Figure My Heart Out | Blaine and Sebastian

Blaine Anderson & Sebastian Smythe

Blaine’s Studio

Blaine invites Sebastian over to discuss relationships.

Blaine sighed as he stepped out of the shower. Feeling a little less nervous and more collected, he wrapped his towel around his waist and wiped away the fog on his mirror. He stared into his reflection’s eyes. He looked tired. Blaine had stayed up most of the night texting Kurt, hashing out gritty details of their ever evolving relationship, but now it was time to talk to Sebastian. He’d been so relieved to hear that Kurt already told Sebastian about their dynamic and knew it was only a matter of time before it had to be brought up between the two of them. After last night’s developments, Blaine decided today was as good as it would get. 

He dressed quickly, comfortably in looser fitting jeans and a plain black henley, and sat on the end of his bed. He took a calming breath and ran a hand through his damp hair. He went over the script in his head of things he would tell Sebastian, that he would hopefully understand and accept. Sebastian would be here any minute. If he didn’t understand, this could be the last time Blaine saw him. It made a lump form in the back of his throat. 

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Late Night Visit | Blaine & Sebastian

Blaine Anderson and Sebastian Smythe

Blaine’s studio in SoHo

Sebastian comes over to retrieve the clothes he let Blaine borrow after their previous date.

Blaine’s phone buzzed with a new text from Sebastian. “I’ll be there in ten. ;)“ He smiled to himself, looking forward to seeing Sebastian again, even after the embarrassing ending their previous date came to. He waited a few minutes and paused the TV, pushed himself up off couch and grabbed the neatly folded stack of clothes from his dresser, bringing them up to his face and smelling them. He wished they’d still smelt like Sebastian. He felt happy flutters in his chest thinking about the other man; Blaine was smitten, and he couldn’t help the giddy smile he had on his face when he heard soft knocking on the door.

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Upside down Clowns!!

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If you've never listened to the Soundtrack to the Musical "Parade" I strongly advise you do. So so beautiful!