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Dave thought a moment. “I could probably you know….try to take a compliment once and awhile, but we both know that I’m pretty terrible at it. In fact, i’m probably worse at it then you are, but for all future reference, you are important, very important, in fact you might actually be the most important, but don’t tell anyone I said that, they might get jealous,” he chuckled, leaning into the kisses. This was his favorite part, when they got this comfortable and this…touchy. He pulled away slightly, trying to think. “You know, I bet if I asked the people, I could probably get us in to see the apartment tomorrow if you were interested? I mean, I’m supposed to have everything though by this weekend so I mean, whenever is really the best. I mean I have whether you want to move in with me or not, but I prefer you moving in. Pretty sure we’ve really established that point by now though, don’t mind me. But tomorrow, I can get us in tomorrow if you want.”

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Boom!  Like a racehorse out of the Kentucky Derby Starter Gate!  There Dave went!  Blaine sat on his lap with an amused expression pushing his eyebrows higher the longer Dave fell into rapid fire rambling.  It was adorable to watch him become so caught up in explaining things when he got so excited and jittery.  Blaine had to wonder if that’s how he looked whenever he did the same thing.  Though..he’d highly doubt he was as adorable as Dave.  Inching closer with a shift of his knees on either side of Dave’s thighs–Blaine loosely wrapped both arms around his boyfriend’s shoulders and moved his hands until he could lightly scratch back and forth over his back.  Not a peep was made as he let Dave work through what he had to say–rather gush out–and only when he was sure Dave was done did Blaine allow himself to crack an ear to ear grin. Laughing happily–Blaine leaned in until their noses and foreheads touched.  “I think,” his voice was a notch above a whisper, “I think that we should go tomorrow.  As excited as you are?  I’m not making you wait til the weekend.  Dave?  Do you know how good it feels to have you this ecstatic to move in with me?  It’s just–thank you.  Get the keys and let’s go steal a peek? Maybe we can shop for some things together once we see it together?  How’s that sound?”

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