isaac.

     Isaac shook his head. “Well, you clearly haven’t met yourself, then.” His face was that shade of pink that made it clear he was enamoured with the other boy. “I mean, look at you, with your impeccable fashion sense and the passion you have for the things you love.” He chewed on his bottom lip as he just took a moment to take in Blaine. “Y’know, I was kinda surprised you wanted to go out with me, to be honest.” He never did quite see himself as a favourable suitor.

Isaac was so incredibly sweet.  Listening to him and seeing the way he blushed just as badly as Blaine knew he must have–judging the fact that his ears were still hot–was enough to make golden hazel eyes soften into nothing less than total adoration.  “Thank you.  I guess when you love something?  Passion needs to go hand in hand with it.  Or what’s the point?”  A scoff–playful and topped off with a grin–rattled Blaine’s shoulders and the heat was back over the bridge of his nose again.  “You’re crazy.  Why wouldn’t I want to go out with you? Isaac?  I think anyone would be lucky to share your company that and weirdly enough–you let that person be me.  Can I pick you up a little early?  I have an idea.”